335, the nightmare of the
The tight shirt was tightly attached to Liu Yang's body, allowing her graceful curves to be seen at a glance.
When Chen Jing saw this scene, he was immediately jealous, pushed Liu Yang away, and cursed with snot and tears: "Go away, it's all you fox spirits, so that Lao Wang can't think about it, he doesn't even care about his wife and children, whether his son is dead or alive, he doesn't care at all, what's the point of me living." It's better to let the two of us die together. ”
Liu Yang's face was blue and white for a while, looking very embarrassed. looked at Mrs. Wang, who was splashing and rolling on the ground, and scolded angrily: "Mrs. Wang, I don't care if you want to die or live, but don't be in the clubhouse." What's more, this clubhouse belongs to your king's family. I'm actually purely nosy!
He stood up angrily, picked up the coat on the ground, and said to me: "Mr. Wang, we are inconvenient to interfere with your housework by our subordinates, so we will leave it to you to solve it yourself." ”
After Liu Yang finished speaking, he snorted coldly, twisted the delicate water snake waist, walked past Mrs. Wang Chen Jing, and without looking at him, he led more than a dozen technicians who were watching the excitement out of the gate of the swimming pool one after another.
Chen Jing found that my eyes were always on the buttocks of the good-looking beauty manager, and he was immediately angry.
Chen Jing knows very well what kind of virtue her husband is, because he himself also relied on his posture to get on the throne, squeezed out Wang Dayan's second room, and finally entered the house and became Mrs. Wang.
So he didn't doubt at all that all the women in the world had the same intentions as him.
She cried as she peeked in my direction.
I, on the other hand, was talking and laughing with the two women next to me.
Although the expressions of the two women around me were a little stiff, the beautiful young woman who pinched my feet really had some thoughts about moving.
Intentionally or unintentionally, I climbed down from the spa chair, hooked the waist of the beautiful young woman, and slowly swam in the direction where Chen Jing was.
"Wang Dayan, you have no conscience, you still care about your son?" Chen Jing got up from the ground, still dripping with water on her body, and began to point at my nose and curse.
To be precise, he was pointing at her husband's big-eyed nose.
Looking at this selfish and somewhat snobbish woman, she has blown-up skin, plump and full figure, a pair of charming fox eyes, and a bewitching melon seed face.
I have to say that men, no matter what age they are, still have some surprisingly consistent aesthetics for women.
If this woman only talks about her appearance, she can really be called a red face and a disaster, and she is not in vain as the richest man in Xiling.
No wonder Wang Dayan obeyed him and pampered him in every way.
An old man who is nearly sixty years old, with such a delicate wife, it is not that he is afraid of the sun when he holds it on his head, but he is afraid of melting in his mouth, and it can't hurt anymore, where do you still want to be harsh with him.
Chen Jing had her own materials, and her courage naturally increased, and gradually she became more and more arrogant, and she grasped the momentum of her mother very well, and held her husband to death.
He never expected that his old man, who was about to die, suddenly the old man talked about juvenile madness and played in the pool, even to the point that he didn't even care about his baby son who had been passed down for three generations. This makes him how not to be shocked and how not to be angry.
I stepped out of the water with a bang and walked towards her step by step, my eyes were full of fierceness, staring at Chen Jing.
He was a little stunned by my staring, showing a timid look, and more unwillingly.
When he saw me coming, he tentatively walked over quickly, reaching out to grab my ear.
I slapped her white face with a backhand, and immediately pulled out five bright red finger prints on his face. His body followed and fell to the ground next to him.
I ignored him, turned to the side, smiled and stretched out my hand, and shouted to the three women who were in a daze, "Come, come up, little beauty." ”
Two of the women hesitated, but the charming-looking young woman took the initiative to stretch out her hand to me. The charming pretty face is full of sweet smiles.
"Whew-"
When Mrs. Wang saw this scene, she immediately burst into tears, fell on the ground and wept bitterly, which was even more sad than the death of her mother.
"Wang Dayan, you have changed, you bastard, you deceived the old lady so miserably. Do you remember what you said before? You said that you only need me alone in your life, and you will be satisfied, and you will never touch any woman again. He, who is he? What's so good about this vixen. What's better than his mother?"
If you talk about appearance alone, Chen Jing is really a little more beautiful than a beautiful young woman. Defeated at the hands of someone who was inferior to himself, his heart was naturally full of unwillingness.
But I just want to see his jokes, where can I make him happy?
I turned my head and looked down at her indifferently, and said, "Whether she is beautiful or not, it's not your turn to judge." My king's big eyes say that she is beautiful, and he is beautiful. My king said that you are ugly, and you are an out-and-out ugly monster. ”
"You actually called me ugly, you old and immortal bastard, you used to call people Xiao Tiantian. Oh, now that I turn my face and don't recognize people, I fall in love with other vixens, and I start calling people ugly. You bastard who killed a thousand knives, thanks to the old lady who gave birth to a son for you, I knew that today, the old lady was full of food, and if you don't marry a little fresh meat, marry such a bad old man as you!" Chen Jing got up from the ground like crazy, her eyes full of resentment.
"Wang Dayan, don't blame me. Who let you have an unconscious wife and children. I silently thought in my heart, walked to him, and said in a cold voice: "If you don't mention your son, I forgot, if it weren't for this thing that causes trouble all day long and doesn't fight for anger, Lao Tzu won't offend Master Di, and he has been pressed by others everywhere, you say, what's the benefit of I want you two to drag oil bottles? It's better to divorce you today, marry a little wife, and have a son who is angry, than to be affected by you." ”
When Chen Jing heard this, her eyes suddenly straightened, as if she didn't know her husband, and she stood there in a daze, and it took a long time to come back to her senses.
He suddenly suppressed his crying, reached out to comb his loose hair, squeezed out an inexplicable smile from his stiff face, stepped forward and threw himself into my arms, hugged my waist, and said coquettishly: "Husband, people are joking with you, are you really serious? When Zixuan's injury is healed, I will definitely discipline our son strictly, and never let him go out to cause trouble for you again." ”
I was indifferent, still holding the beautiful young woman's waist.
The beautiful young woman looked at Chen Jing with disgust, and Chen Jing looked at the beautiful young woman with disgust, as if she was going to eat her alive.
"Hmm. I nodded with satisfaction.
Chen Jing immediately got off the donkey, and then flattered: "Husband, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have been so fierce to you, tomorrow, tomorrow I will let Xuan'er personally apologize to Master Di." ”