Chapter 53: The Fickle Woman

Lu Qiao pushed the door open with a plate of exquisite dim sum and walked in, her heart was a little uneasy before entering the door. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Young Master Liu also instructed himself again yesterday to protect the young lady and use his greatest ability. But on the wedding night, Miss's neck was pinched like that, and she couldn't do anything to love it. How much hatred it must be to be able to do that on the wedding night.

She didn't know what she would do if her uncle was rude to Miss again tonight. Protect Miss, she can fight against all the subordinates in the house, but Uncle is a more noble person than Young Master Liu, and she is Miss's husband, don't say that she is not qualified to guard all the time, even if she is here. Can you make a move? Does it work? My uncle is Young Master Liu's junior brother, and her three-legged cat kung fu, which can only be used for self-defense, is undoubtedly a big deal in front of him.

The peony garden does not make dim sum. She took Xiaohong to the East Kitchen,

I don't know what happened to Miss for so long.

When I entered the door, I was shocked. It's a beautiful picture, isn't it?

I saw the young lady half-squatting on the ground, a pair of small fists gently beating her uncle's thighs, with a flattering smile on her face.

My uncle closed his eyes slightly in enjoyment.

It seems that the danger is lifted, and their own worries are unnecessary.

It's really like what my mother said: husband and wife have no overnight feuds, and there are fights at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed.

She stood in the doorway and hesitated, whether to exit or to pass.

I heard Yan Tianyan's almost joyful voice: "Lu Qiao, why are you stunned!" Serve the snacks quickly, the son is hungry. ”

This eyeless green warp, don't you see how tired you are, physically and mentally exhausted.

Lu Qiao then took the dim sum and put it on the table, lowered his head and whispered, "Uncle, Miss, please use the dim sum." ”

As he spoke, he caught a glimpse of the young lady getting up quickly, glanced at Mu Hanfeng, and went around to help him beat his shoulder.

Looks like it's really fine.

I didn't expect the young lady to be quite original, and the appearance of beating her back is really well-behaved and cute.

The young lady also said that her uncle hated her, and she looked at her uncle's face and was intoxicated, where there was a little bit of annoyance.

She relaxed, and drowsiness followed. It was almost time for her to yawn.

Mu Hanfeng's tightly closed eyes and eyelids moved, and he spit out two words: "Get out!." ”

Lu Qiao was frightened, saw Mu Hanfeng's finger pointing at him, and hurriedly retreated. Bian Hui did not forget to nod at Yan Tianyan.

Dead green, yawn well.

She wanted Lu Qiao to accompany her to keep the New Year.

It's time for her to face this tasteless perverted sadist alone.

She smiled helplessly, and beat Mu Hanfeng's shoulder weakly.

Mu Hanfeng put down the teacup heavily and snorted coldly: "What, haven't you eaten?" ”

Yan Tianyan hurriedly adjusted the strength, and said while pounding: "Childe, if you are hungry, eat a snack." ”

Her eyes also look at the dim sum, which is beautiful, finely made, and brightly colored. Looking at the appetite, the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner was very rich, but she only cared about making the princess grandmother happy, taking care of the emotions of Liuling's father and son, and did not eat a few bites at all.

At this moment, the stomach rumbled very uncontrollably.

She stuck out her tongue and licked her lips and swallowed.

Mu Hanfeng squinted his eyes slightly, looked at the mirror of the dresser through the gauze tent, and saw Yan Qianyan's greedy eyes staring at the dim sum, the little red tongue with added lips, and a hint of imperceptible evil smile at the corner of his mouth.

He sat up, reached out and took a piece of snack, put it in his mouth, and ate it slowly, while drinking tea elegantly.

Don't forget to say coldly: "This shoulder, use some strength." Have you been hungry for a few days? ”

Yan Tianyan's eyes widened at the back of his head and greeted his ancestors eight generations with lips, and a fist made a smashing motion to smash the scoop.

Mu Hanfeng's face darkened, and he turned around sharply, staring at her small fist that stopped in mid-air.

Yan Tianyan hurriedly piled up a dog-legged smiling face, and gently landed his fist in mid-air on his shoulder.

Mu Hanfeng was not moved, he reached out and grabbed her in front of her eyes. He said coldly, "I'm impatient." Aren't you energetic and sharp-tongued? Dumb? ”

Yan poured into his fire-breathing eyes.

The little face turned pale with fright.

It looks like we're going to be devastated again by inhumanity.

Knowing that any resistance in front of Mu Hanfeng was futile, he could easily take her life, but she couldn't hurt him a single hair with her life.

I can only endure it.

She made a bitter face and whispered, "Childe, haven't you been helping you beat your back as a wife?" Childe just enjoy it. ”

Mu Hanfeng pulled her closer and met her nose: "Are you beating your back or tickling?" ”

"Beating the back, of course, beating the back. How can you itch through your clothes, hehe. ”

Yan Tianyan deliberately smiled, but his heart trembled.

What kind of wind is this tasteless man smoking tonight.

This is to torture her again with the method of the gods.

Mu Hanfeng looked at her with a dark face, and the little face in front of her almost wrinkled, but he forced a smile, and a pair of black grape-like pure eyes dodged in a panic. Like a frightened fawn, it's a little funny in my heart.

This woman is really changeable.

is well-behaved and cute at grandma, who can talk and laugh, is the filial son and grandson model under Cheng Huan's knees, considerate like a filial daughter who married out in front of her master and brother, and is completely regarded as the housewife in front of Sister Ningxiang. , and in front of himself, for a while, he was clever, for a while, he was honestly afraid, and now he was frightened.

It's a pity that I don't eat this set, remembering her previous look of being afraid to hide, and keeping a vigilant gaze at all times.

There was a laugh in his heart.

This woman hated him so much that she didn't want to marry him. But it is disgusting to put on such a posture.

Let her have a longer memory.

He grabbed her collar tightly, stared at her coldly, a sneer pulled at the corner of his mouth, reached out and picked up a piece of snack from the table and stuffed it into her mouth, sending it in little by little.

He also held up her chin and said fiercely: "I want to eat snacks, right, feed you for my husband, open my mouth well, yes, swallow it." ”

Yan Qianyan passively ate the dim sum, the dry dim sum was like sawdust, although she wanted to eat the dim sum, but a whole piece was forced into her mouth, and it was forced to swallow without chewing, stuck in her throat, choking tears flowed out, and the dry dim sum scum choked her almost suffocated.

Her face showed a look of pain, and she wanted to cough it out and spit it out, but Mu Hanfeng's hand was holding her chin so heavily that she couldn't cough it out at all.

My nose was also choking badly, and I felt that snacks would squirt out of my nostrils.

It's very uncomfortable, and I guess that's how it feels when I pour chili water.

It's no worse than the feeling of almost being strangled to death that day.

Choking and choking, drowning, she waved her hands to push Mu Hanfeng's hand away, wanted to pick out something in her throat, wanted to sneeze, but she didn't have any strength at all. I don't have the strength to do any of these things.

I'm going to choke to death, choke to death!

She thought sadly, and lowered her hand softly.

A sneer flashed in Mu Hanfeng's eyes, and he picked up the teacup on the table and poured her a sip of water.

The snacks were stuck in my throat, and the tea couldn't be brewed, and they all flowed down the corners of my mouth.

Her little face was pale, and her eyes looked at him blankly, with infinite resentment.

Mu Hanfeng's eyes were still cold, but his hand that was about to pour water again paused. He wanted to teach her a good lesson, and he felt an indescribable pleasure in his heart when he saw her in pain, but he was also a little panicked when he saw her like this, as if she was on the verge of death.

Suddenly I was a little scared. ,

He took her in his arms and slapped her lightly on the back.