Perfect Secret Love: The Bad New Wife is a Little Sweet

After a chicken dog jumped, a walker finally escorted his future mother home.

Everyone is cautious, hiding far away from the night, scared and affected again.

Xu Yi just got out of the car and pulled the door and immediately hid three meters away. He couldn't even look at his master.

If the jealousy of their Ninth Master is eaten by the “cylinder”, then Miss Xiao is eaten by the “sea”.

And that pot is flying in the air, and you never know when it's going to hit you in the head.

Terrible.

Ye Zheng was held by Shi Night Cold. He was walking forward. Halfway through, he suddenly turned his head.

Night Cold: “Why? ”

Ye Zheng's dark eyes glanced straight at the guards behind him and said, “Don't worry, or you can kill them. ”

Night Cold: “…”

Guards: “…!!! ”

Don't bring it with you!

What have we done wrong?

Ye Zheng thought about it again and waved his hand. “Forget it, I won't fight...”

The guards were overwhelmed. Great! Have you finally found your conscience?

That's what the guards were thinking. When they heard Ye Zheng say, “It will be a waste of time. Spring and evening are worth a thousand gold...”

"“ … "

Both left and right are dead... either beaten... or hung up by dog food...

After thinking about it, Ye Zheng finally stopped wasting time on the ones behind him and happily followed Shi Nightcold into the house.

Ye Zheng's wig had been ripped off while she was in the car, and her coat had been torn apart. As soon as she entered the house and closed the door, she pressed Shi Night Cold against the door panel and was about to pounce.

However, halfway through, he was pressed against his head by Straight Night Cold, "Don't make a scene, drink sober tea first. ”

Otherwise, you'll wake up the next day and you'll have a headache.

Never long memory.

The sober tea was already cooked when Straight Night Cold picked her up and placed on the table in the living room right now.

Straight past the cold night, he touched the porcelain bowl with his hand, and the temperature was just right.

“Drink up.” Night Cold handed the decanting tea to the girl.

Ye Zheng stared at Shi's bowl in the middle of the night and was shocked: “You didn't bring me back here to sleep, but to drink tea? ”

Night Cold looked at the girl's grieving, disgraced and deceitful expression, her face darkened: “...”

“Liar! I don't drink!” The discovery of deceitful Ye Zheng means he'd rather die than give in.

“Drink, or you'll have a headache in the morning. ”

“I'm not here for tea! I know. You lied to me. I'll kill them! ”

Ye Zheng's hair was messed up and he threw his coat and went out to fight again.

Straight Night Cold had a terrible headache. He pulled people back, pressed them on the chair, and nearly bit their teeth and cut them open: “Drink and sleep! ”

Ye Zheng's little head brushed and turned around, "Really? ”

Night Cold: “Really. ”

Speaking of which, she fed it to the girl's lips with a spoon.

Ye Qiang finally stopped and started drinking.

The soda soup didn't know how to make it, it was sour and sweet, it tasted good, the girl took a sip and the kitten closed her eyes.

Straight Night Cold is fed spoon by spoon. Ye Zheng sips and glances at Straight Night Cold.

Back there, Ye Zheng seemed a little impatient. He grabbed the bowl from Shi Night Cold's hand, then leaned back and grunted three or two bites and drank it.

After drinking, hand over the empty bowl to Shi Nightcold: "Drink up, drink up, okay? Shall we go to sleep? ”

Night Cold: “…”