Doting Your Wife to Heaven: The Return of the Rich Family

He is really fickle, just now he was yelling to fight and kill, but now he has to protect Ye Qingting desperately, even using his body as a shield.

"Both uncles, don't forget your identities. Grandpa's world is no longer the world now. Megan's house belongs to me. This is my era. Are you sure you want to fight against me? Have you thought about the consequences?"

As it got to the end, the tone became colder and more murderous.

He didn't look back, and didn't see the extremely complicated expression on Dian Shi's face.

The electric envoys have always been ruthless, either they don't make a move, or if they make a move, they will be struck by thunder, and they will never let the enemy live to see the sun the next day.

Once he kills, no one can escape.

But at this time, he was shocked by the master's murderous words.

He was not afraid of death, but he was afraid that the two masters would turn against each other and the civil turmoil in Megan's house would start.

The atmosphere became stagnant for a moment, the Thunder Messenger looked left and right, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he rushed forward to grab the Thunder Messenger's weapon, "Come on, put it away, the sky is dry and things are dry, be careful of fire."

Dian Shi frowned, and looked at the old man with incomprehension, who was he helping?

Lei Shi winked at him, and he put away his gun reluctantly.

"That's right, young master, no, master." These old people are used to shouting, and now they realize their mistake. Since the emperor and the courtiers have changed, they must abide by the rules.

"Don't be angry, this old guy has a straight temper, he acts without thinking, even if he regrets it, he won't bow his head to apologize, I will apologize to you and this Miss Ye Qingting on his behalf, don't be as fussy as he is."

Luo Er secretly heaved a sigh of relief, only to realize that the clothes on his back were soaked, he couldn't help but smile wryly, since when did he, who never knew what to be afraid of, be afraid of a woman.

You know, just now he wanted to kill her to make her regret not choosing him.

Only now did I realize that he was wrong, as long as he was alive, there were infinite possibilities.

Not loving today doesn't mean not loving tomorrow or the day after tomorrow.

One day, he will make her fall in love with him willingly!

How could Qingting know the little Jiujiu in his heart, she only knew that the danger was temporarily lifted. "I'm hungry."

No one expected that her first sentence would be to cry for hunger, and she was speechless.

The corner of Luo Er's mouth twitched, "You pig."

This nervous guy, just came back from the gate of hell, is he not afraid at all?

Qingting took her son by the hand and ordered food with a smile.

"I want top-notch ice cream, fried rice noodles, grilled fish slices, spicy cabbage, rice dumplings, and roasted pork belly. Son, what do you want to eat?"

After all, Chen Xuan was young and frightened, but he didn't show it at all. He gave Qingting a face, "I want a shredded banana, grilled sausage, pork ribs and yam soup..."

The corners of Thunder and Lightning's lips twitched, they were too arrogant, too egotistical, and took themselves too seriously, yet they dared to order food? !

This is the rhythm of not taking all of them seriously.

However, the corners of their unsatisfied little master raised his lips slightly, and seemed to be in a good mood.

"I know how to eat and eat all day long, but be careful to eat like a sow."

Can I be a little more polite?The two envoys of thunder and lightning and the men they brought looked surprised and confused, and they were very entangled.

Qingting happily took her son by the hand, and walked out first. The sun was shining outside, and the sky was blue and spotless.

A breeze blows, refreshing, and it feels so good to see the sun again.

"Food is the most important thing for the people, oh, you are a gringo, you don't understand these things."

"Ye Qingting." Luo Er was about to vomit blood, could she live without pinching him?