The more she thought about it, the sadder she became, and she once again had the urge to knock down the stunning husband. But when she looked into his two calm and beautiful eyes, she was filled with passion and was poured down by a bucket of ice water.
A bit colder.
"Mixed meat?" Baili Fenghua frowned slightly, and his face instantly became extremely ugly.
The way she looked at him, she immediately knew that he had misunderstood her.
I wanted to explain, but when I thought that my oral or private desires were not satisfied because of him, I pursed my lips and refused to explain.
He just pretended not to know and said: "Yes, mixed meat!"
"Don't let me hear such words again!" A cold voice blurted out.
Lu Qingqing felt a cold wind hit her nose, and her whole body trembled. At this time, Baili Fenghua looked really scary.
Even Hai'er, who was eavesdropping outside, couldn't help but shudder, becoming more and more afraid of this Baili Fenghua.
"Why?!" she said angrily, laughing secretly in her heart.
"I don't like cuckolding, and I won't give you this opportunity!" He said coldly, with a threatening tone.
Obviously, it's not for love, just for reputation.
There was a pain in my heart. It was a silent pain, like a needle gently piercing the heart, and then the throbbing pain started.
Then my heartbeat suddenly slowed down, as if a wisp of my soul had been taken away from me.
However, she still smiled softly, so brightly, confidently, cunningly and charmingly: "Baili Fenghua, what do you think you have in your head? I said there is no meat to eat, no meat to eat, where did you think of it?
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"..." Looking at the proud smile on her face, Baili Fenghua looked coldly and closed his eyes: "That's good!"
The moment he closed his eyes, he took the hurt under her eyes into his heart, and his heart began to hurt along with her, but it was thousands of times more painful than hers. He was taking a knife, stabbing green and green, and then mercilessly, counting
Stab yourself back twice.
However, I can only endure it like this.
He knew that she was in pain, but the more it hurt, the more he had to...keep calm.
Only through practice can he calm down his mind.
"Baili Fenghua, do you really not care about me at all?" She almost bit her lip and asked sadly. As soon as she finished asking, she felt uncomfortable.
When did she, Lu Qingqing, become so resentful? She was comparable to those abandoned concubines in the cold palace!
However, I just couldn’t help but feel pain, grievance, and couldn’t bear it anymore.
"Starting from tomorrow, I will bring you meat when I come here." His tone was calm.
This sentence immediately made Hai'er laugh outside. She could tell that Lu Qingqing was not referring to this aspect. How ruthless this Baili Fenghua must be to answer such ruthless words.
It is not easy for Lu Qingqing to eat meat. He can eat it to death just by going out. If he is lazy, he can just use some magic to eat in the kitchen of Murong Mansion.
But as I smiled, I felt that Qingqing on the road was really pitiful. Such a hundred miles of elegance was like a piece of chicken ribs. It was so pitiful to abandon it and tasteless to eat!
The more she looked at her, the less she felt that Baili Fenghua was just pretending. This man had all kinds of emotions and desires, and no matter how much he pretended, he couldn't pretend to be like this, especially when he used to love Lu Qingqing so deeply and saw her so sad, how could he be like this?
Cold. Even if you pretend to look like this, you can't pretend!
It seems that the Lord is overly concerned!
Stretching, she had to feed the mosquitoes here every day. This task was really a boring and boring task...
