The ambition and greed of those people will stretch their hands longer, especially what Xiao Mohan said, there is a person within the Xiao family who can transmit the news.

For the time being, I don't know who that person really is.

"The black president is a grass on the wall and unreliable, but since he falls with the wind. We can't reach the master of the black family, and it would be better if we could borrow his hand. Gu Chuyan said.

The little fox listened, and immediately ran over and raised his paws.

Gu Chuyan and Zhuo were stunned, looking at the little fox's commotion, especially the red eyes, burning with a blazing ****, coughing, as if they were looking for someone to start.

"Poof. Gu Chuyan smiled dumbly, and talked with Zhuo Song for a while, it was already half past three in the morning, she wanted to go upstairs, and after walking a few steps, she suddenly thought of something.

"Did you tell Yao Rong about that?" Gu Chuyan was a little worried, Yao Rong's body had not recovered yet, and if he knew that the fetus was abnormal, he would be deeply shocked.

"I'm not going to say, just by chance. Zhuo Song said, raising his feet and walking towards the guest room.

Night, shrouded the earth.

A figure flashed, dusty, climbed over the wall, Gu Chengdong saw this, got up silently and left, turned to look at the figure, and couldn't help laughing.

"Sure enough, it's still young. Gu Chengdong touched the tip of his nose and walked out anxiously.

If the affection is delayed, the "inappropriate for children" thing will be repeated.

In the living room, Feng Tian was quietly applying a mask and playing with her mobile phone, feeling that there was someone behind her, she turned around sharply and saw Wenshui carrying the box and crawling in.

"What are you doing here?" Feng Tian was stunned, so frightened that the mask slipped off her face.

Wen Shui turned around, caught the mask, spread it out and pressed it on her face. Feng Tianjing was dumbfounded, smelling the faint smell on Wenshui's body, she was so frightened that she retreated and fell on the sofa.

"Let's talk. Asked the water to approach, put the box on the coffee table, and looked at the position opposite the sofa with cold eyes, there was a coffee cup, and it could be seen from the recess position that it was a man sitting!

He clenched his fists, looked at her coldly, his peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, and asked, "When do you plan to marry Ben Shao?"

"Huh?" Feng Tianjing was asked, her brain didn't react, she got up, lifted the mask, and said inexplicably, "Who wants to marry you?"

"You are cheating, you play with Ben Shao, and you want to lose it?" asked the water to listen, and jumped to his feet with anger.

Feng Tianjing wanted to get up, but was forced to retreat by Wen Shui, and fell on the sofa, his body almost pressed against her, and Feng Tianjing grabbed the armrest.

"What are you going to do?" Feng Tianjing held her breath, the man's burning breath hit her face, a little uncomfortable, and inexplicably felt that it might cause her to suffocate.

Wen Shui squinted his peach blossom eyes, stared at her pretty face, and grabbed her legs hard.

"Ask the water, what are you doing? Let go of me, let go. Feng Tianjing was grabbed by his legs, she kept struggling, and was asked to press the water.

He grabbed the box with one hand, and when he opened it, a lot of tools fell.

"You, what are you doing?" Looking at those surgical tools, Feng Tianjing was dumbfounded, feeling that asking Shui must have come to take revenge for last night's incident.

Feng Tianjing struggled to get up, wanting to run away, but was thrown back on the sofa by Wenshui and pressed her long legs.

"Help, what are you doing, come on, help. ”

"What are you doing with my pants off? ”

Feng Tianjing shouted, the bodyguards approached, ready to bang on the door and go in, heard the words "take off your pants", silently took a few steps back, several people discussed, silently turned around and put on headphones, and stood there looking at the wind.

"If you don't take it off, how can you make it up?" asked Shui to roll his eyes, feeling that it was too difficult to talk to her, and he had to explain it again.

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