Military marriage, infected with hot wife

"I heard it was a second-hand house, and I thought it was a very old one. Unexpectedly, it's pretty good!"

As soon as Second Master Ling entered, he showed Su Youyou's house without consent.

In fact, there are only two places that Ling Erye specially inspects.

One is Su Youyou's bedroom, check to see if there are other men lying on the bed in this bedroom.

The other is the bathroom.Check the bathroom for men's supplies.

Fortunately, Second Master Ling couldn't smell other men's breath in these two places.

After strolling around contentedly, Second Master Ling came to the sofa.

He originally wanted to sit down as the host, but saw things scattered on the sofa.

There was a noticeable pause in her beautiful black eyes.

There, black undercurrents are gathering.

It seemed that a bloody storm was brewing.

Seeing it, Su Youyou's heart visibly twitched.

Following Second Master Ling's gaze, Su Youyou saw the underwear she had just torn off by Luo Ziyang.

Different from coats, Su Youyou likes white underwear.

The pure color is so conspicuous on the big red sofa.

But Su Youyou didn't think that this white would be more dazzling than red.

But why, she saw the redness in Ling Erye's eyes?

Seeing the man's black eyes narrowed slightly, Su Youyou realized that this was the prelude to the man's rampage.

She really didn't know what the man was going to do next, so she could only quickly step forward, drag the underwear that hurt the man back into her hand, and hide it behind her back.

But even so, Second Master Ling still yelled at her: "Why is this thing here?"

"I just thought it was a little uncomfortable to wear, so I tore it off!"

"Is this thing untied? It was obviously torn off by someone!" Second Master Ling's growling voice was deafening.

He, Second Master Ling, also walked through the flowers at any rate.

Could it be that the current him still can't tell the difference between the underwear being untied by himself and being ripped off?

"Even if it was ripped off, what does that have to do with your second master Ling?"

The way he was begging for an explanation with his red eyes was really funny.

Back then, when he appeared holding another woman's hand, and was so intimate that he didn't even dare to admit that she was his wife, did she, Su Youyou, ask him for an explanation?

But right now, the relationship between the two is clearly over, so why ask these questions?

"You admit it? That young man ripped this thing off?" Su Youyou's words hurt a certain point in Ling Erye's heart.

At this moment, the man strode towards the woman like an enraged lion.

"Yes, he was the one who pulled it off, so what?" This is the truth, she, Su Youyou, doesn't need to lie.

"Damn it, you did it with him?"

He continued to growl, the veins on his growling forehead showing.

"Yes, I did!"

Facing his approach, Su Youyou just clenched her teeth firmly.

But Second Master Ling's hand controlled Su Youyou's shoulder first.

With such strength, it seemed as if he wished to crush her, Su Youyou.

Su Youyou seemed to want to move, but she didn't have the strength.

"Damn it, he kissed it too?" Second Master Ling's big palm had already covered Su Youyou's lips.

Su Youyou's lips now have an unusual coquettishness.

That, obviously, is not something that any lip gloss can do.Unless, there is a man's nourishment!

Second Master Ling, who has seen countless people, can't fail to see this.

"Yes!"

Su Youyou's answer was very firm.

Originally, she thought that she would be greeted by Ling Erye's bombardment again, but she didn't expect the man to calm down at this time.

Like a puppet who suddenly lost control, he nestled on her red sofa.

Meilun's face, which was always bright, lost all its radiance at this moment.

Anyone who saw it felt a little distressed.

Su Youyou didn't want to feel sorry for such a man, so she turned her face away.

"If you're okay, just leave. It's inappropriate for you to stay with me like this." The relationship between ex-husband and ex-wife is also relatively sensitive.

If someone bumps into her, even if she jumps into the Yellow River, she won't be able to clean herself up.

"Su Youyou..."

His voice is like a dry field, lifeless...

"..." She didn't answer.

"Su Youyou!"

Whether she answered or not, he just kept calling her name.

Just when she listened to his constant murmur and wanted to reply, she heard the man say: "Su Youyou, do you really love him?"

"Su Youyou, answer me."

"Whether I love him or not, it can't change the fact that I want to marry him!"

Su Youyou gave an ambiguous answer.

"You really want to marry him?"

He finally raised his head from the sofa and looked at her.

"Well, it might be next week." She said lightly, but he was sad alone.

"Su Youyou, how can you leave me and marry another man?" He said.

"It's ridiculous, we have nothing to do with each other, so how can we leave you behind?"

Su Youyou didn't look back at him, otherwise she would find the fact that this man had a gloomy face.

"You don't love him, I'm sure." His sudden determination also made Su Youyou's body stiff for a moment.

I really have to admit that the man who can see through Su Youyou the most in this world is him.

Second Master Ling didn't care whether Su Youyou's body was straightened or what, he just stepped forward, turned Su Youyou's body around, and faced himself: "Su Youyou, don't marry another man Okay? Let's stop making trouble, let's go home, shall we?"

He never took that marriage letter to heart.

Even if his mother changed their marriage agreement, so that they didn't have a marriage at all, so what?

In the eyes of Second Master Ling, what is that paper marriage letter to two people who really love each other?

As long as they truly love each other, even life and death cannot separate two people.If you don't love, how can a thin piece of paper be bound?

Second Master Ling has always believed that Su Youyou also has the same idea as him.But she didn't want to, she said to him like this: "Second Master Ling, that's just your home..."

In that family, no one regarded her, Su Youyou, as a human being.

In that family, she, Su Youyou, was doing the work of servants every day, and she was pointed at her nose and scolded.

"Su Youyou!" He tried to say something more to make her change her mind.

But she said: "Second Master Ling, please go back."

This sentence finally wiped out the hope in Ling Erye's eyes.

In the end, the man still strode towards the door as Su Youyou said.

But before leaving, Second Master Ling said: "Su Youyou, don't think that I will give up like this. ***, as long as you live in this world, I will never give up!"

So what if you get married?

Just like Tan Boss said, grab it and it's yours!

This bit of banditry awareness must never be forgotten!

Second Master Ling left like a gust of wind.

But Su Youyou, who exhausted all her strength to deal with this man, fell powerlessly on the ground...

In the Zhou family's mansion, several tall and handsome men gathered together.

I don't know, I thought I was planning to shoot some idol drama today.

Among them, the two dads holding their children are the most conspicuous.

When Tan Yize went out, he never thought about bringing his little boy with him.

But helplessly, as soon as the brat saw that Gu Nianxi was about to start knitting, he crawled towards Gu Nianxi's side.

Fearing that his son would mess up his wife's wool again and make her cry, Tan Yize could only take his brat with him when he went out.

But this kid was very excited when he got to a novel place.

There is no timidity shown by other babies...

No, as soon as this kid saw Zhou Zimo's chicken nest head, he became curious.

After climbing a few times, he reached the top of Zhou Zimo's head in no time.

"Talk about the boss, your son bullies me!"

At this time, Zhou Zimo can be regarded as one of the first two big.

In his arms is his little Qiqi.

Qiqi had just been fed by Mrs. Zhou and fell asleep.

Mrs. Zhou was going upstairs to catch up with the design, so she asked Mr. Zhou to coax their little ancestor to sleep.

But one of the little ancestors fell asleep and was easy to serve, and now there was another one on top of his head.

Mr. Zhou wanted to protect the little ancestor on top of his head with one hand, and patted the back of the little ancestor on his thigh with the other hand.

Qiqi has a bad habit.

That is, except for sleeping at night, someone should pat him on the back when he sleeps, otherwise this little ancestor will get up and make trouble.

If it's okay at other times, now Mrs. Zhou is working on the design on the roof. If Mrs. Zhou is disturbed at this moment, Mrs. Zhou will definitely be angry.

Qiqi is a treasure in the eyes of Mrs. Zhou, but Mr. Zhou is nothing in the eyes of Mrs. Zhou.

Mr. Zhou still has this self-knowledge.

If Qiqi quarreled with Mrs. Zhou's design later, she would definitely not be willing to blame her precious son if she blamed her later.

And of course, Mr. Zhou was about to become the damned scapegoat.

Thinking of the cold sofa, Mr. Zhou could only grit his teeth and persist.