husband you are enough

Chapter 7 I'm Kidding

"I didn't expect you to be talented, but I like women like you." Zhou Ming had received martial arts training, so he didn't take her seriously.

"Ms. Ben likes strong people the most. Don't let me down." Tong Xiaoman raised his foot to step over Qing Luo's body, but accidentally stepped on him.

Poor Qing Luo was trampled on a weak spot, and he hugged his body in pain, screaming and rolling on the ground, so hard.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it." Tong Xiaoman quickly jumped aside, covering his mouth with his hand, looking frightened.

Zhou Ming said proudly: "He can only spend money and drink, he is weak and vulnerable, unlike me, he has received special training since he was a child, and he is strong and strong. He will definitely satisfy you." At the end, he showed her a smile. Smiling.

Tong Xiaoman immediately looked at him with admiration and admiration, blinking his big watery eyes: "Really, you have to try it."

"Follow me." Seeing the joyful look on her face, Zhou Ming thought he had succeeded, and was secretly happy.

"What should he do?" Tong Xiaoman stretched out a finger, pointing at the man who fell to the ground and was still writhing in pain.

"He's so weak, don't worry about him." Zhou Ming snorted coldly, his face full of disdain.

"Tsk tsk, I thought you guys were good brothers." I didn't expect that they were so close to each other, each with their own ghosts, so unreliable.

"If it weren't for the fact that his father and I are family friends, who would want to play with a weak-legged shrimp like him?" Zhou Ming's eyes turned to her, with an excited smile on his face, "Come with me."

"I haven't even said hello yet, so what are you in a hurry for, do two tricks with me first." Tong Xiaoman suddenly threw the handbag in the air into the air, spun around with her body, suddenly raised her foot, and slammed heavily on him in a mysterious way kick.

Just now he boasted that he had received special training since he was a child, and the strong and strong Zhou Ming fell to the ground with a bang, which was heavier than that of Qing Luo, and he couldn't get up anymore.

And Tong Xiaoman made a graceful maneuver like a dance, stretched out his hand to catch the handbag falling from mid-air in time, threw it on his shoulder, and stepped on pointed and thin high-heeled shoes to come to Zhou Ming's side, his face raised. A bright and malicious smile.

"Don't step on me..." Zhou Ming, who realized that he had met a master, looked at her in horror.

"Don't worry, I'm not interested in you. It's really disappointing. I thought you were amazing, haha..."

Tong Xiaoman laughed, the laughter was full of sarcasm, ridicule and disdain, and then he left gracefully.

"Tong Xiaoman, remember, I will definitely make you pay the price..." Zhou Ming, who had never been humiliated before, was so angry that his teeth itch, and howled wildly at her back as she walked away.

He hadn't finished howling when suddenly a gust of cold night wind blew, and a black shadow exuding a strong evil spirit enveloped his head.

He raised his head in astonishment, and under the hazy moonlight, a handsome, flawless male face came into his eyes.

There was a half-smile, half-smile, half-righteous smile on his face, but there was a cold killing intent hidden in his eyes.

"Young Master Zhou, what price do you want my cousin to pay?"

Zhou Ming took a deep breath in horror, he shook his head quickly: "Mr. Zhao, I... I'm just joking, Miss Tong is your cousin, how dare I do anything to her."

(End of this chapter)