You Cannot Afford To Offend My Woman

Chapter 553: Ching Ya is about to give birth

And the women started playing mahjong on the field, and there were two more tables.

The Eastern Emperor left and Ye Zi went upstairs to play games, and the adult world was still less involved.

“Hey, you guys drink less.” The Eastern Emperor touched himself and shouted at the men.

"Madam, if you drink alcohol, you have to drink nonsense, and drink the universe all yours. If you can't do these two points, why drink alcohol? Don't you think so?" ”

“Ignore that bitch. Drink!” Ye Hua is in a good mood, Dong Huang whispered, now give you face, go back and see what I can do to you.

“Honorable and powerful.” When Ehondan shouted, he would not dare to yell at his wife like this.

The death stare of the purple shirt arrived in a flash, and IHONG dared not say much.

Ye Hua patted Ihong on his shoulder: "Man! I'm afraid my wife doesn't exist! ”

“Yes, yes, Your Highness is right.” IHONG is in a hurry, but dare not do so. He will be tortured by purple shirts.

Playing mahjong's purple shirt snorted, Your Majesty won't hold you back.

Ye Hua began to talk about it for a long time. He instilled the idea of the primacy of men in his subordinates. Ye Hua was really different when he was drunk, and he started blowing cowhide. What kind of woman couldn't find him? He hooked his fingers.

I don't know the expression of Qingya and Dong Huang Baiqi, so you are forced to find it.

Other women can't help but teach bad husbands to play with their husbands in the future.

“Go, walk a wave of nightclubs.” Nor do they know who shouted, and the woman who played mahjong gave a death stare.

“Who just said that? Stand up, this is ridiculous! Ihong, isn't it you?” Ye Hua had a cold drink and acted in the same way.

As soon as I saw the ghost come out, I cracked my bones and laughed: “Yi Hong, I'm going to criticize you. The purple shirt is so good, you still have to go to the nightclub kind of place to hang out, can you afford the purple shirt? ”

Lu said, "Yeah, I know you envy having two wives, but... you know... don't think about two. ”

Yi Hong seems to have been struck by lightning. What happened? I can't remember a thing. Something is wrong with his wife's eyes.

Yerwalton: “Ihong, think about it. Let's keep drinking. ”

“Your Majesty!"

“Glorious! ”

“Invincible! ”

Ye Hua did float tonight. I couldn't help but be happy.

At 10 o'clock, several men fell across the couch, and this feeling of dizziness was pretty good.

And then we started discussing serious things, like the plan for the new year, after all, there are still some "crises” that haven't been cleared out, and as to why they haven't, we just want to see what they're doing.

Then when to go back, Ye Hua felt that there was a difference between doing a complete plan, if you want to go back, and not killing as brutally as before, but killing for a reason.

Anyway, it's just one sentence, Ben Zheng is going to kill the bright and upright, and there are people clapping their hands beside him. This is how Bi Wu is this time. Dong Wang Bai killed him, and the people beside him shouted "Weiwu," that's what I want.

Such a plan could not be completed in a single moment, so Ye Hua was not in a hurry, waiting for Donghuang Baiqiao to give birth to the child before planning.

Talking, it was almost dawn. Ye Hua stood up and said: "Ladies, are you still fighting? ”

The Eastern Emperor snorted: “Aren't you going out for a massage? Why don't you go. ”

“Madam, don't blame me. Men drink like this.” Wei Chang immediately fought the roundabout. This Donghuang Lady worked hard to help His Highness get it back. Don't argue over the New Year's Eve. How ominous.

Ye Hua's temper is a little better now. If he stays in the past, he must have learned a lesson. He really doesn't give face.

“Okay, let's just finish this one.” Ye Hua faintly said, it's almost 12 o'clock.

Ye Hua ignored the women's motivation to play mahjong and couldn't stop.

Ye Hua let them go. New Year's Eve is just to be happy.

“Oh ~ it's almost 12 o'clock, A is coming down to collect the red envelope ~” Dong Wang left and the leaves ran down the stairs.

“It smells like liquor all over me, I'll go find a weed hug ~”

Ye Hua is helpless, this wine smells really bad.

With the arrival of 12: 00, the new year officially begins!

“Your Highness, would you like a red envelope?”

“Ah Yi wants ~”

“My little lord, I have a red envelope here too ~”

“Li wants it too ~”

Ye Hua looked at her daughter's delightful deity and felt comfortable, while the women finally stopped holding Mahjong in their hands.

Qingya and Dong Huang Baiqi, as a lady, will of course have red envelopes.

Ye Hua is also a follower of this custom, but what difference does it make when sent? It's only a good idea.

“Tear!” Qingya suddenly frowned and covered her stomach.

The purple shirt on one side hurried to hold Qingya, and then Qingya amniotic fluid suddenly broke.

“My lord! Your wife is about to give birth!” The purple shirt shouted.

Ye Hua was discussing something with Zenith. Hearing the purple shirt shout, he rushed over and asked excitedly: “What's wrong? Is it going to happen? ”

“Well, the amniotic fluid is broken.” The purple shirt was also a joy, just after the New Year came a small life, a good sign.

Qingya grabbed Ye Hua's sleeve: “Ye Hua, it hurts!!! ”

Qingyutong sighed: “Take it upstairs and burn the hot water. ”

“Will you deliver?” Ye Hua was curious to ask.

“Television went to school. ”

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The purple shirt said, "My lord, I know a little bit. ”

Ye Hua nodded: “Then go, be careful! ”

“Yes!”

Several women walked back and forth in the bedroom, and a group of men waited outside the door, from time to time crying elegantly and painfully.

“It's been half an hour! Why aren't you born yet?” Ye Hua was a little irritated. Of course, she was in a hurry when she first met something like this. She was afraid that Qingya and the child would have three lengths or two.

"Don't worry, my lord, human beings are slowing down. ”

Ye Hua squinted his eyes, one cigarette after another.

“Psst, don't worry, Qing Ma and his brother will be fine.” The Emperor left pulling his father's pants to comfort him.

Ye Hua squeezed a smile and touched her daughter's head.

It's 3: 00 in the morning! The screaming in the bedroom never stopped. Listen, Ye Hua wants to kill!

And it's a little unusual for your men to stand beside you. After all, Madam, they are strong. Will it take so long to deliver?