"Wife, I know it's wrong. You can do whatever you want me to do, just ignore me, okay?"

It can be said that the wind is not afraid of the sky and the earth, but only Ji Xiaoyun is afraid.

"Release!"

"Not loose. ”

"I repeat, let go!"

Ji Xiaoyun's brows furrowed, and a cold light flashed in her eyes.

It could be seen that she was really angry.

"Wife, I'm ......"

Ji Xiaoyun didn't want to listen anymore, lowered her head and bit his neck fiercely, and her brows were about to twist into a Sichuan character in pain.

He was stunned and didn't say anything.

"The wind is off the mark, you are really perverted. ”

Ji Xiaoyun let go of him, and he couldn't hurt him if he was angry again.

"Wife, as long as you don't get angry, you can get angry as much as you want. Feng Liji hugged her, smelling the fragrance of her body, quite satisfied. I forgot about the pain, too!

Fortunately, he didn't lose her.

"Then you let go of me. ”

"Good. Feng Li responded in pain, and then reluctantly let go of her.

After Ji Xiaoyun was freed, she put her anger on the stool, so she didn't care so much, and directly kicked the stool on the side.

He kept scolding, "I'm grass! ”

She was really angry, purely trying to use the stool to vent her anger, who called her not Feng Liji's opponent.

The time it took for the stool to be kicked down was only a few seconds, too fast. It was so fast that before he could even react to the wind, the stool smashed into his head.

With a muffled snort, Ji Xiaoyun clearly heard the sound of the wind being smashed.

Immediately turning back, she saw that the stool was about to fall unmistakably on Feng Li's head.

Feng Liji only felt that his eyes were dark, and he shook his head, shaking off the sudden dizziness, and with strong self-control, he kept himself awake.

"Feng Liji, you fool, why don't you know how to dodge?"

The time for this stool to fall was too fast, and Feng Liji didn't have time to react at all, and it had already hit him, and this woman actually said this about him, which really made him want to cry.

She ran to him, worried about the scarring wind, and a bag was evident on his forehead, with a lump of greens.

His handsome and cold face and cold eyes were revealing a chill, staring directly at Ji Xiaoyun.

Fortunately, there was no bloodshed, and Ji Xiaoyun breathed a sigh of relief.

"You did it on purpose, didn't you?"

"I, I didn't mean to. Ji Xiaoyun looked at his eyes, and it was a swollen forehead, and she felt a little guilty.

Actually, it's more about fear.

His eyes were terrifying.

She helped him, "I really didn't mean to, but it's okay." ”

"You just want to murder your husband. Feng Liji's cold voice slowly spoke.

"I really didn't mean it, you don't have anything to do, if something happens to you, what should I do with the children?" Ji Xiaoyun was so scared that her voice trembled.

Listening to Ji Xiaoyun's panicked voice, the cold and golden man, who was good-looking and handsome, frowned slightly, and couldn't help but darken his face.

His woman, is this a curse on him in disguise?

"I'm not dead yet, why are you crying for me?"

The deep voice, obviously, suppressed a wisp of anger.

Even if he was injured, he couldn't suppress his aura.

"Feng Liji, I really don't, how can I curse you? You are my husband, the father of my children, and my dependence in the next life, it is impossible to curse you. ”

Ji Xiaoyun kept explaining, but she never thought that this was because of the wind leaving the traces.

Did she do it on purpose, how could he not know?

Listening to her explanation, Feng Liji was in a good mood. However, for Ji Xiaoyun, he felt that his expression was extremely terrifying, without any temperature.

She felt like the temperature around her had dropped a lot, and it was still warm just now, and she felt like she was shivering all over.

It's horrible!

The expression of the wind and the scars returned to the terrifying appearance before, and Ji Xiaoyun began to be a little worried.

He wouldn't be angry, did he really do anything to her?

After all, Feng Liji is a ruthless person, and anyone who offends him will not end well.

His forehead was swollen, he wouldn't take the opportunity to take revenge on her, would he?

The more she thought about it, the more worried she became.

Even if he didn't punish her, he wouldn't make her feel better. This is what she knows about the traces of the wind.

Perhaps, he will throw her on the bed and toss her over her objections?

If this is the case, what if it hurts the child?

No, no!

Either way, you can't let that happen. Things are already like this, and she can only pretend to be pitiful.

Tears flowed down her cheeks, a look of guilt and fear. In this case, Feng Liji will be distressed and not punish her.

Sometimes, Ji Xiaoyun admires herself, why is she so powerful, and her tears will fall when she says it.

It's a shame that she doesn't go to be an actress.

"Husband, I really didn't mean to, just spare me, I promise I won't kick it on you next time. ”

"Next time?" When Feng Liji heard this, his brows were tightly locked, his eyes were shining, and his face was dark.

"No, no, no, there is no next time, no next time. Only then did Ji Xiaoyun realize that she had said the wrong thing and immediately corrected it.

When Ji Xiaoyun spoke, she cried and wiped her tears.

"Husband, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, don't be angry anymore, okay? Even if you want to punish me, wait until the baby is born and punish me? I'm afraid that if you punish and hurt the baby, he is my life." ”

Wind Marks, "......"

He never said that he was going to punish her, but she kept saying it alone, which really gave him a headache.

However, looking at the appearance of the little woman, she is in good spirits and is no longer sick. He was going to let her continue acting.

Feng Liji felt strange that they had been together for so long, and he didn't even know what kind of person he was, and he looked scared.

Is he really that scary?

"Wife, I seem to have heard you say just now, I'm grass!" When Feng Liji heard these two words, he really couldn't cry or laugh at the time.

His little woman actually swears.

Ji Xiaoyun, "......"

Why did he answer the wrong question?

"I, I ......" Ji Xiaoyun was speechless.

"Wife, if you want to grass me, I'm naturally willing. ”

Ji Xiaoyun, "......"

The style of the painting turned so fast that she didn't come to her senses for a while.

"So you mean to say that I don't blame you for hurting you with a stool?"

"When did I say that I blame you, and you came up with it to punish you. ”

The cold voice of the wind resounded above her head.

When Ji Xiaoyun, who was crying, heard this, her crying suddenly stopped, and she pretended to look up at him aggrieved.