Demonic Cool Husband: Loving His Naughty Little Wife

When she turned her gaze to the front, Zhao Yi had disappeared, and she felt an indescribable loss in her heart. She didn't tell the truth just now, for fear that he would be worried.

"I don't know. I got down to drive just now, but I was knocked unconscious. I just woke up. My neck is still hurting. The thieves are so rampant now. Steal." Uncle Zhang said angrily.

In fact, it wasn't that someone stole the car just now, but someone wanted to hit her to death with a car. She seldom quarreled with others?Who is it that wants to kill her?

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The afternoon sea breeze blew into the yard with a smoky warmth. A handsome young man like an angel was carefully trimming the flowers on the flower basket with a pruning knife in his hand. With the pure light of innocence.

"No matter how beautiful a flower is, once it withers, it will only end up being abandoned." As the tall and slender figure approached, a gorgeous voice rang in his ears.

The handsome young man just raised his eyebrows and glanced at the uninvited guest, then lowered his head and continued to trim the beautiful flowers, as if he was transparent, but the hand holding the pruning knife tightened unconsciously.

"If you still want to stay here, I advise you to be quiet. Once you do something beyond your control, the price will be very heavy." The beautiful man put his hands in his trouser pockets, his tall and slender body Leaning against the table, the corners of his sexy and charming lips are slightly hooked, exuding a fatal attraction all over his body. He doesn't need to do anything, just standing there is already a beautiful scenery that can attract anyone's attention.

"I don't understand what you're talking about." The handsome young man pursed his lips tightly, and his lowered eyes gleamed coldly.

"Really?" The beautiful man raised his eyebrows, hummed softly, slowly pulled his right hand out of his trouser belt, and quickly grabbed his chin, forcing him to lift his face up. With a mocking smile: "Tsk, you are a very beautiful child, but it's a pity that you failed in it."

"What on earth are you trying to do?" He didn't provoke him, and the young man stared at him annoyedly, trying to break free from his hand, but at this moment he realized that his strength was amazing, and he could be restrained easily.

"I didn't want to do anything, I just want to remind you, don't do things that you regret, your hands are very beautiful, very suitable for playing the piano." The strong palm let go of his chin, and held the hand that he wanted to hit. The palm of a person seems to be appreciating a work of art.

"Damn it, let go." The young man struggled hard, but he couldn't break free from his grip. A fierce light flashed in his eyes, and he tried hard with the hand holding the pruning knife. Just as he was about to stab him with the pruning knife, he happened to see Qin Ran Walking outside, he immediately let go of his hand, with an aggrieved and incomprehensible expression on his face: "What are you talking about, I can't understand a word."

"Mr. Zhao, you seem to like to tease my Moli. You don't have pedophilia like other perverted middle-aged men, do you?" Qin Ran took off his regular clothes and wore loose casual home clothes. , less rigorous, but added a touch of elegant laziness, and the handsome face with seven parts upright and three parts evil exudes a seductive attraction.