Marriage is natural: supernatural home girls play flash marriage

In the corridor, the tall and handsome man hugged Hu Yueyue, the doting on his lips and the tenderness in his eyes were undisguised, the corners of his lips moved lightly, "Yueyue, don't cry. Tell..."

Before the man finished speaking, he suddenly heard a low, condensed and domineering command voice.

Slowly raising his head, looking at the speaker, a straight army green figure jumped into his eyes.Upon closer inspection, the corners of his eyebrows twitched slightly, it was him - the man in the photo!

The corners of her lips curled up into a slight smile, "Are you—are you talking about me?" The voice spoke slowly and even paused every word.

Song Tianlang raised his eyebrows, "Don't tell me you don't have this self-knowledge?"

"Sorry, I really don't have one!" The man said as he hugged Hu Yueyue even tighter, and lightly patted her writhing body in her arms.

Song Tianlang's face was as silent as the sea, and the condensed murderous aura slowly overflowed, his eyes turned slightly, and fell on Hu Yueyue, "San Yue, whose wife are you? Don't come here yet!" The domineering tone carried A touch of danger.

When Hu Yueyue heard the voice writhing in the man's arms, it became more violent. Nima, Uncle Song was about to get angry, and she was out of luck.

I couldn't help feeling a little anxious, but to no avail, she was hugged tightly by the man, and her whole face was pressed against his chest, almost squeezed into a big pie face!

However, when the man heard Song Tianlang's words, his smile became more elegant, the corners of his lips curled up, and even the corners of his eyes raised, "I can understand that, are you jealous now?" To be jealous of him, look like this Son, should be able to protect this idiot.

"I'm not that boring!" Condensed's voice was obviously aggravated, and his brows were tightly furrowed.

Hu Yueyue in the man's arms froze when the man's voice sounded, and did not move anymore. She even felt slightly nervous about Song Tianlang's answer.

However, Song Tianlang's answer couldn't help but make her angry, and she stretched out her hand to pinch the handsome man's waist, "Hu Heran, let me go!" The condensed voice of command.

The 'hiss' man let go and covered his waist, his handsome facial features were distorted, "Yueyue, do you want to murder your own brother? Can't you do it lightly?"

Song Tianlang raised his eyebrows and let go of his frown.

Brother?March's elder brother - Hu Heran!No wonder—

Pursing her sexy thin lips, Song Tianlang lifted Hu Yueyue's hand and said in a deep voice, "Sanyue, don't you want to introduce me?"

However, the moment Hu Yueyue's hand was touched by Song Tianlang's, she flung it away, "Song Tianlang, don't touch me!" The voice was sharp and annoyed, "Being jealous is a very boring thing, so please don't touch me." I'm such a boring person!"

After finishing speaking, he shook his hand and prepared to leave directly.He raised his foot and paused again, turned his head to look at Song Tianlang firmly, "Introduction? What are you introducing? Haven't you always had any problems with your ears?"

After the words fell, this time he didn't stop at all, and left directly.Your face is full of annoyance and disappointment, Song Tianlang, what you said last night was farting, you will die if you admit it!

Facing Hu Yueyue's inexplicable anger, Song Tianlang was somewhat puzzled by the monk.But he was a little upset that the empty palm didn't hold the catkin.

But an excellent and well-bred man will never show any inappropriateness in front of another equally well-bred man, leaving others with a reason to talk.So he directly extended his hand to Hu Heran decisively and said: "I am Song Tianlang, I was rude just now!"