Di Shao snatches a kiss in the middle of the night: arresting his ex-wife

The simple words of admiring Fan made Nan Juefeng and the others feel even more horrified.

Nan Juefeng didn't give up until he achieved his goal. He twisted his face, strangled Yang Mufan's neck vigorously, and then dragged him outside. At the same time, he still didn't forget to say to Wen Xiaorou: "Miss Wen, please sit down first, don't let me go." Be cautious, just treat this place as your own home. Third brother, please greet Miss Wen well, don't neglect me. "

As soon as he dragged Yang Mufan out of the room, Nan Juefeng pressed him hard against the wall, gnashing his teeth and said: "You brat, what the hell are you doing?! Who is that woman?! What is her origin?! Yes, the things in the United States were not finished, so they rushed back to Europe in a hurry, and the purpose was to come back to see her, right?!"

Yang Mufan didn't answer Nan Juefeng's meaning, raised his heroic eyebrows, and said leisurely: "Brother, you should let me go first, this posture...well, it's a bit ambiguous! Before I lose my appetite , Sensible, take your trotters back, otherwise, I may not be able to control myself: come to a corpse or something."

"..." Upon hearing this, Nan Jue's face turned green.

"What time is it now, are you still in the mood for joking?!" Nan Juefeng said in a rage, "Do you know that we are in a dangerous situation now, you just bring an unidentified When a woman comes back, aren’t you afraid of making some mistakes?! Your courage is really getting fatter.”

Admire Fan vigorously pushed Nan Juefeng away, then put his hands in his trouser pockets, walked lazily on his slender legs, and walked upstairs to the study room. He said faintly: "Brother, don't be so nervous. Just bring a dangerous person with you?! I've been fooled once, and I won't be stupid again, understand?! In a word: Wen Xiaorou is absolutely fine. Also, don't check her background secretly, more Don't touch her, you know?!"

After hearing these words, Nan Juefeng was extremely speechless and at the same time extremely angry.

He felt that he didn't understand Yang Mufan more and more, couldn't figure out his thoughts, and couldn't understand what he was playing...

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Seven o'clock in the evening.

Yang Mufan and Nan Juefeng came down from the upstairs study room, wanting Mrs. De to prepare dinner, but as soon as they reached the lobby, they saw Wei Yutian and the others sitting in the lobby drinking and playing cards, while Wen Xiaorou was treated like a servant by them Serving around, serving tea and water, and... making dinner.

Wen Xiaorou made two plates of spaghetti, and when they brought them over to Wei Yutian and the others, she was choked by the thick and pungent smoke in the hall, coughing again and again, she put down the plate, covered her nose, and whispered: "Can you stop smoking?!"

But Tianhu said sharply: "Why can't you smoke?! Play cards and don't smoke or drink. What's the point?! Then what, the floor is a little dirty, please help clean it."

"... Oh!" Wen Xiaorou hesitated for a while, then nodded obediently, took the rag, and knelt on the floor to wipe the soot.

Seeing this scene, Yang Mufan felt an uncontrollable anger, soaring crazily to the top of his head.

He was severely stimulated, twisted his face, and roared angrily: "Wei Yutian, what are you doing?! Who told you to smoke, who told you to order Wen Xiaorou around?! Don't you know that she is pregnant?! "