Domineering uncle and little hot wife

022 On a night that was extremely devoid of coolness and fragrance, He Nianxi tried his best to restrain the overwhelming dizziness, insisted on pushing away Guo Nanxiao's support, and pushed the door to get out of the car.

Standing at the door of the car, he patted Guo Nanxiao on the shoulder, smiled and waved: "Little pumpkin, goodbye!"

While speaking, he didn't step on his feet firmly, and staggered back with a snort. If it wasn't for his sharp eyesight and quick hands to grab the car door, he would definitely be so gorgeous.

"careful!"

Guo Nanxiao hurriedly got out of the car, intending to help her.

But suddenly an arm stretched out from the diagonal stabbing, firmly holding He Nianxi's shoulder.

Guo Nanxiao just half-stretched his hand, and suddenly froze in the air.

"He Nianxi!"

With a sudden cold shout, it exploded from that mouth like an explosion!

He Nianxi was so frightened that his whole body trembled, the alcohol in his body was instantly dissolved, and his mind regained consciousness in an instant.

Opening his eyes wide, he saw a tall and muscular man standing in front of him. His olive green military uniform was neat and tidy, and he had an air of repelling thousands of miles away.

Dressed in the cold moonlight, his eyes are sharp and his voice is clank.

The whole person is like a god who comes to the world on a moonlit night, cold and majestic, and cannot be approached.

Oh, isn't this Xing Zhenqian!

He Nianxi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Chief Xun, it's late at night, you suddenly popped up to scare people, what's the matter, it will scare people out of a heart attack!"

"You still know it's a big night? It's outrageous for a young girl to drink like this!"

"Keep down! My grandpa is still awake—" He Nianxi glanced at the light from the window of his own house, and hurriedly lowered his voice to say something nice: "Chief Xing, I have something special tonight, so I have a few good friends. My friend drank some, but only a little—"

She stretched out her smooth little finger, and pinched it with her thumb to make a small cut.

Put on a flattering smile: "Please don't tell my grandpa, Uncle Chief, okay?"

Can the little donkey act like a baby?

With a flowery smile, white and delicate fingers, and lovely and light eyes—looking at the tender and flattering smiling face in front of him, Xing Zhenqian felt numb all over his body, and all the bones in his body suddenly began to soften.

This girl is really sloppy, even a world-class hero rushing in under the hail of bullets might find it difficult to resist her sweet and delicate face.

If such a chick is really taken home and becomes a wife, how can she not be tireless in spring nights and not enough to be pampered every night?

Worse, Xing Zhenqian obviously felt that a certain part of his body seemed to be ready to move, like a prehistoric beast that had been sleeping for a hundred years suddenly woke up, moaning and trying to inflate.

Puchi... Evil, too evil!

This kind of scene can actually be associated with floating, and it also... reacts!

It seems that Xing Zhenqian really hasn't touched a woman for too long, he is extremely lacking!

The little girl is only 19 years old, with a juicy flower bone, and he is already 30 years old, how dare he look at her tender face and feel stupid?

The old man is talking about being a teenager, what's wrong with Xing Zhenqian, is he shaken when he meets this little girl?

Lose your face!

Xing Zhenqian secretly despised himself in his heart, and secretly blushed.

On the surface, he remained calm, not betraying his agitated heart at all.

With his handsome face, he reprimanded He Nianxi stiffly: "If you drink it, you drink it. After all, you are also a descendant of the old revolution. Why don't you take responsibility for this, you idiot!"

He Nianxi pouted aggrievedly, "Boss, I just don't want grandpa to worry..." His face was full of sorrow, and he looked as miserable as a little cabbage about to be executed.