happy ex-wife

Chapter 1911 Feng Fengnu: Why do you have so many peach blossoms? (two)
Qiao Yaruan ignored Feng Feng, but looked directly at Xia Ling.

This woman who has polluted sister Qi Rou's genes will destroy her completely one day sooner or later.

"Miss Xia can't understand human language?" Qiao Yaruan emphasized the word "human", but it would not make people think of her true meaning. After all, this is also a curse word.

Xia Ling put away the sadness and grievance on her face, and looked at Qiao Yaruan with her red lips tightly pursed, "It's you, a woman, who stole someone else's man."

"Are you that other person? Isn't it because you also want to steal other people's men by saying this now? Miss Xia's brain is not fully developed, so she's not afraid to slap her in the face when she says something like that?" Qiao Yaruan said lightly. He said, "Why, you feel that the way of movie fans is not easy to use, so you came to seduce me directly?"

"you--"

"How about me?" Qiao Yaruan looked at the angry person, and put her arms around Feng Feng's arm, "Miss Xia, the saddest thing in this world is that I dreamed of entering someone else's world, only to find , there is no one around who fits. Don't think that you look like An Qirou, that is An Qirou, no one will accompany you in this scene, and no one will take you for granted. "

Feng Feng looked at his daughter-in-law, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, he really deserved to be damned just now, but he still wanted to explain.

His daughter-in-law, there is no need to explain.

Qiao Yaruan looked at Xia Ling's angry face, and entered the elevator with a smile on Feng Feng's arm.

Xia Ling watched the elevator doors close, why isn't this woman angry?Why?
The moment the elevator door closed, it blocked all sight from the outside.

"Wife—"

Qiao Yaruan let go of the man and looked at him fiercely: "Explain."

Feng Feng: "..."

It's me who thinks too much, and you say the same.

Feng Feng suddenly felt extremely bleak.

Sure enough, he thought too much.

"I just got off the plane and came back. I threw my phone into the sea. If I don't come back, I will see her. I swear, I was really manly threatening her just now." Feng Feng raised his hand and swore.

"Hey, do you still need to hug each other if you threaten?"

Feng Feng turned around and lay down on the elevator wall, wanting to cry but without tears.

"When did I hug her, my conscience, I want to take her hand away." Feng Feng said, turned around suddenly, and directly pressed Qiao Yaruan against the elevator wall, his legs suppressed her Struggling legs, hands raised her hands above her head, forehead against hers, noses colliding, without a single gap.

"Honey, this is hugging." Feng Feng said sexyly, his hot breath hit her lips.

Itchy, crispy.

From the day of his wedding to now, Feng Feng has been plain. At this moment, the soft fragrance is in his arms, and he is still clinging to each other. Feng Feng quickly reacted, and even his eyes became hot.

Qiao Yaruan was pushed by him, but it was not much better.

"Hey, this is the elevator, what's the matter?" Qiao Yaruan struggled a bit, heard the man on her body grunt, stopped silently, and yelled in a low voice.

Feng Feng raised his eyebrows, and automatically regarded it as a good word, which was a recognition of his sexy voice, a good word, indeed a good word.

Qiao Yaruan raised her head, and what she saw was a more sao expression. This man is really——

Feng Feng lowered his head, his heart was not as excited as his action, and he directly kissed the lips that had been tempting him all this time.

"Ding——" The elevator door was opened, and the sound outside and inside fell silent at the same time.

(End of this chapter)