Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

“Miss Ben is 3,000 gold in the house of Liu!” Liu Ruhua raised his chin and looked arrogantly at the wind.

“What is 3,000 gold in the willow house?” Mo Qingfeng looks at Lonely Zenan: “Do you know what it is? ”

“My lord doesn't know. ”

Mo Qingfeng shrugged his shoulders and looked at Liu Ruhua again, "I don't know what Liu Fu 3,000 gold is, can you tell me what it is? ”

“Woman, do you dare humiliate Miss Ben?” Liu Ruhua grabbed Mo Qingfeng's wrist and stared at Mo Qingfeng with a fissured eye.

Mo Qingfeng picked an eyebrow. Has she humiliated her?

What about humiliating her?

Mo Qingfeng looked at the lonely Zenan, and his beautiful face showed a hint of pain, “My husband, it hurts...”

Lonely Zenan's eyes were suddenly cold, his eyes sharp as a nighthawk, and he was furious, his hands waved, and Liu Ruhua's figure instantly disappeared from the box.

Ghost glanced out the window, then lowered his head and continued eating meat.

On the street outside the Junyue building, only Liu Ruhua's shadow fell like a boulder. She fell heavily on the street and took a four-legged look at the sky. She almost fainted.

As soon as she fell, a passerby came around.

“Ouch... my hand... Ouch... my waist...” Liu Ruhua's face was so painful that he couldn't see the blood, rolling unimaginably on the ground.

“Isn't this Miss Liu? ”

“Yeah, geez, who dared to knock Miss Liu down? ”

“She seems to have fallen, and I just saw her fall from above. ”

“…” The passers-by were all over the place, but none of them pulled her up.

In one of the compartments of Junyue Building, lonely Zenan Xiu long white fingers gently rubbed the wrist of Mo Qingfeng. Her skin was white and tender. A touch would leave a bruise. Liu Ruhua was a man of Xi Wu. She was very powerful to grab her just now. Now this position is red, and she sees lonely Zenan's heart hidden pain.

It's too light to just throw her out. If there's another time, he'll kill her.

“Does it hurt?” Lonely Zenan's eyes stared deeply at her, flashing with sadness.

“It doesn't hurt anymore.” Mo Qingfeng twisted his eyebrows and glanced at Lonely Zenan and said, wanting to draw his hand back, Lonely Zenan held on tighter and didn't want to let go.

Holding her small, white and boneless hand in the palm of her hand, rubbing it gently, gently and cautiously, as if her hand were an unprecedented precious thing, the temperature of his palm spread through her skin, giving Mo Ching wind an unprecedented sense of warmth and security.

Thinking that Liu Ruhua was brutally shot out of the window and then landed again, Mo Qingfeng did not seem to know the man in front of him.

In fact, she didn't have to be so surprised. When she first met him, he was like this, cold-blooded, indifferent as Shura.

It's just that he's so different from Liu Ruhua. Poor Xiaoyu doesn't know him?

“Why are you looking at me like this? Don't you know him?” Lonely Zenan looked at her with a smile in her eyes. Her eyes seemed to be looking at the monster. Is he like a monster at this time?

“Lonely Zenan, which side is the real you? Miss Liu san said it was a beautiful show, so you just shot her off?” Mo Qingfeng smiled lightly, not as indifferent as she used to be, and her smile looked pale and fresh and beautiful.

Strangely enough, with him, she felt like she was with him, a feeling that always made her think that he was just a paddle, that he was good to her, despite the different times.

Lonely Zenan's voice is incredibly gentle and delightful: "What do you like about your true esteem?” After that, his beautiful thin lips lifted, revealing an evil and amusing laugh.

Mo Qing's eyes were bright and clear, and he said softly: "I don't like anything about you, I just like it to be mine. ”

“Your honor is yours.” Lonely Zenan pressed her hand against his heart, "and you belonged to him. ”

Mo Qingfeng frowned and looked at him with a smile. Nor did she draw back the hand he held tight. She knew he would not let go and she could not.

“Are you sure you belong to me? ”

Lonely Zenan nodded: “You don't have to be suspicious of what you say, your body and mind are all yours. ”

“Oh...” Mo Qingfeng chuckled unexpectedly. I didn't expect this man to fool the girl. There was a way, not to mention that his mouth could still say such nasty words.

Is this really the lonely Zenan she knows? It really has the same personality as a mausoleum.

Pastoralism also always likes to say meat and linen in front of her. It used to be annoying, but now it makes people feel... like deer colliding.

Alone Zenan has an indifferent appearance, but inside is a cunning fox.

Even the ghost of sitting on the side eating meat couldn't help but get goosebumps. When did the master change his appearance and say this to the woman?

The body and body belong to you. What a mess!

“Wind doesn't believe what you're saying?” Lonely Zenan frowned and looked deeply at her. She didn't think otherwise, her disdain, her indifference, and the despicability of her eyes flashing, were all telling him that she didn't rarely treat him well.

It was a blow to the loneliness of Zenan. He was good to her, sincere, and she had no need to doubt him.

“Believe me, it's just that I didn't think that lonely Zenan, as ruthless as Shura, would have a tender side.” Mo Chingfeng said.

“The tenderness and compassion of this honor belong to you, and only you will receive the tenderness and compassion of this honor. ”

“Are you confessing to this girl? ”

Lonely Zenan's eyebrows were deeply locked and his eyes flashed with a glimmer: “What is confession? ”

“Er...” Mo Qing Feng was choked, he didn't even know what confession was?

“Wind, there's another good show.” Lonely Zenan smiled and her tender eyes suddenly became indifferent.

Mo Qingfeng, look at him. Shit, should he change his face so fast? He was just like an old fox seducing little girls, and now he's back as cold as Shura.

He was lonely Zenan, Mo Qingfeng no longer suspected, but now that she knows this man better, she will change her face as quickly as possible.

None of them spoke, listened to the movement outside.

Junyue Tower was in the hall. It had been rushed in by a group of people. The water was blocked. Outside Junyue Tower, a group of people also stood up.

The arrival was Blue Medal, Randall's own father, who learned that after Love was murdered, the whole person was almost insane, emotionally agitated, hated and brought his people with him, carried a long knife, and fled on horseback to Mountain River Town.

I heard that Liu Ruhua, who killed his beloved, was in Junyue Tower. He flew to Junyue Tower with his soldiers.

Just entering the lobby, Blue Seal quickly finds Willow Flower sitting in the window position.