Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

“Murray Wind! You unfaithful girl, you will be struck by thunder if you do this to your father!” After all, the anger in Ink take-off belly still couldn't hold down, his fierce eyes were like torches staring at the shadow of Ink Wind, because of too much anger, his heart ached, a bite of blood erupted.

Chu Muchen frowned and looked at him indifferently and did not greet him.

Mo Qing's eyes are so cold that she can't heal people. It's her freedom, so she can be struck by lightning. The world doesn't know how many people want to be struck by lightning.

“Ahhhh... so comfortable... so pleasant...”

At this time, Snow White came to Mo Zishan, who was still obsessed with the obscure world. The reason why she brought people here now was that Chu Muchen, considering Mo Zishan's fame, asked her to hand them over when the banquet was over.

Mo Qing Feng stopped sniffing, looked at Mo Zishan, slightly frowned, still not awake?

Her jaw was slightly high and she was a little proud. I didn't expect the village medicine she had developed to last that long.

Ink takeoff was initially thought to be a troublemaker in the Eight Kings' Palace. When Chu Muchen's face grew more gloomy, his anger at Ink Ching Wind was instantly thrown behind his head. He was unhappy in his heart and looked at the white Snow Spirit who had walked by disaster and happiness.

Snow White came to him, put Mo Zishan like a crazy woman in front of him, he looked at the clothes not whole hair scattered, revealed skin and purple marks of the woman, her face suddenly changed greatly, irritated heart, throat blocked, a bite of blood erupted.

“This… this…” he covered his painful heart, incredibly watching his hands on the ground touching his body, still not satisfied, needing thirsty Mo Zishan, then looked at Chu Muchen with fear, Chu Muchen said coldly: "She drank alcohol and hooked up with the man in the royal palace. Master Mo Hou, bring people back as soon as possible. Don't embarrass yourself in front of this king. ”

“Do... Sin!” Ink took off with excitement and anger and passed out on the spot.

Chu Muchen asked Snow Spirit to send them away, such a shameful thing, he did not want to say more, such a woman, he did not want to take another look.

After they left, Chu Muchen glanced coldly at Mo Qingfeng, who stood by and watched the play.

Seeing Mo Zishan such a bad reputation, Ink takeoff exhaled blood, fainted, she felt so smooth, she threw up her tongue at him, shrugged her shoulders, that was so skinny.

Chu Muchen's heart fluttered, his mood was even more agitated, “Mo Qingfeng, are you done? ”

Ever since this woman came to the house, there has not been a day of tranquillity in the house. No, it should be said that since she woke up injured by Yi Qingyun, there has not been a day of tranquillity in the house. Everything was pulled up by this woman.

“When did you see me make a scene? Aren't I standing here quietly?” Mo Qingfeng looked at Chu Muchen like he was innocent.

“You arranged everything that happened today!” Very positive tone, she must have asked without asking her at all.

“You think so.” She said, closing her ears of blue silk, a little casual, a little lazy, if not too ugly, she looked like a sweet little fox, so evil.

Chu Muchen tightened his thin lips and looked at Mo Qingfeng in the shadow. “Who are you? Why is it attached to Mo Ching Wind? ”

“Murray Wind.” Mo Qingfeng replied coldly, but he was surprised. Was it too sharp to make this man doubt?

Possession?

Then I thought, Mo Qingfeng smiled. She's not a monster, she's not a ghost. What is she wearing?

She just spirited through the Mo Ching Wind, and now it's really Mo Ching Wind.

“Are you not going to tell the King the truth?” Chu Muchen squeezed his eyes dangerously and his voice was freezing like a sharp knife with which he was going to end her life.

Mo Qingfeng thought of the European Union under the Cold Water Pavilion bed, plus she didn't want to face Chu Mu Lip, she smiled sarcastically, her eyes looked at Chu Muchen equally cold, "I am me, I am Mo Qingfeng! Chu Muchen, believe it or not, I am Miss Mo Chingfeng of the Mo Mansion! ”

After that, turn around and walk away.

Shit, she was cowardly and cowardly. When she was bullied, why didn't she ask her who she was?

Returning to Coldwater Pavilion, Mo Qingfeng sat directly on the bed and patted his hands on the edge of the bed, "Is it comfortable to lie down? ”

Underneath the bed, the EU listened, scornfully turned a white eye, before Chu Muchen came in, he was awake, three fruits with their bodies on the ground, obscure, he also appreciated, he also understood why Mo Qingfeng put him underneath the bed, either she, calculated or himself, the man in heaven jail is him.

“If you don't climb out, I'll let you lie there forever.” Mo Qingfeng had limited patience, she did not believe that the EU was still awake. All she gave him was ordinary Ecstasy pills, and she would be awake for a moment.

If he feels comfortable lying under the bed, she doesn't mind being his.

“I want to go out too, you have to open my hole.” He can't move. Can you climb out?

The EU feels incredibly stubborn, living so long, and has yet to experience so much stubbornness.

Mo Qing's wind was slight and he couldn't help laughing.

She jumps out of bed, reaches out and pulls the EU out, and then taps into his hole.

“I thought you slept too comfortably to come out.” Mo Qingfeng laughed, facing harmless people, she didn't hate it.

The EU lying on the ground stared at her with grief, and he stretched out his limbs, then slowly sat up, tidied his robe, and tidied up the messy blue silk.

Mo Qingfeng came to the table and sat down, poured two cups of tea, the EU looked at her, she gave him a look, meaning to sit him down and drink tea with her.

The EU remembered that she had just thrown a pill into the teapot, and Junmei's face was sunk and she said in disgust: "Tea is poisonous, I don't drink it! ”

Who knows what she'll poison herself?

This woman was as ugly and vicious as her face, and when he thought of those three people, he had palpitations.

Mo Qingfeng just smiled lightly, took her cup and slowly tasted it. After a few sips, he looked up and looked at the EU with a smile. "Is anyone stupid enough to drink poisonous tea? ”

“I don't like tea!” The European Union rebutted with disgust.

“Really?” Mo Qingfeng looked at him, his shallow smiling eyes seemed to see him through.

The EU was uncomfortable with her. If a beauty looked at him like this, he would have had to jump, but Mo Qingfeng was not a beauty, an ugly woman, or a poisonous ugly woman.

Such a woman, he is better off far away.