My husband is a wife

Chapter 1309 The Ferocious Persian Cat

Xiahou Huan'er quickly moved away, looked back, couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips, and said teasingly, "Yo, it's you, the fly."

It seems that his feelings are here to be a hero to save the beauty, but this beauty is a ticking time bomb.

Souei, who hurried over, was still out of breath, rolled his eyes and said, "How many times have I said that I am called Souei, not a fly."

Obviously the pronunciation of these two words is so different, she did it on purpose.

Xiahou Huan'er smirked: "I like to call you a fly, you don't have to correct me, you look old and haggard, why have you been there lately?"

Xiahou Huan'er looked at him, they had only seen each other for a few months, why did she feel that he seemed to be ten years older.

"Hey, it's hard to say, Xia Liu, are we still friends?" Cang Ying looked at her affectionately.

Xia Liu? !
Xiahou Huan'er, who was still smiling, turned her pretty face down when she heard his words, and stared at him fiercely: "What did you call me?"

"Uh..." Sou Ying was stared at by her sharp eyes, and inexplicably felt a chill penetrating into his bones. He quickly changed his mouth and said flatteringly, "Hehe...you are the wife of the corpse king now, are you I hope I call you Mrs. Dongfang, or Huan'er."

Only then did Xiahou Huan'er's expression soften: "Hmph, you're smart, you can call me Huan'er." The word Xia Liu is the hatred in her heart.

Seeing that she was willing to call her by her name, Sou Ying knew that she still regarded him as a friend, so he was overjoyed, and quickly said, "Huan'er, for the sake of our life and death together, don't kill Persia!" cat."

Xiahou Huan'er played with the vaporizing pistol in his hand and stared at him with great interest: "Fly, don't tell me that you are in love with this cat."

Sou Ying was not hypocritical, she admitted it straight: "Yes, I have fallen in love with her, please hold your hand high and let her live, I will take her far away."

"Look at her now, can you take her away?" Even Su Qi and Wild Qiangwei couldn't beat her together, so why should he take her away as a small killer?
"As long as you don't kill her, I will have a way to take her away." Sou Ying said confidently.

Xiahou Huan'er had a smile on his face, but there was a creepy chill in his eyes: "You have the ability to take her away, you can take her away, but I don't want to see her again, next time I see her, I will definitely You can't kill her."

"Don't worry, I will definitely take her far away." Souei promised.

"Okay, then go ahead and try." She wanted to see what he could do to subdue that ferocious Persian cat.

"Huan'er, thank you." Souei thanked her gratefully.

"You're welcome." Xiahou Huan'er turned to Ye Qiangwei and Su Qi, who were already covered with scarves, and said loudly, "Xiao Qiqi, Sister Qiangwei, you all stand down."

Su Qi and Ye Qiangwei, who had already been unable to hold back, heard her shout, and retreated quickly without any hesitation.

Damn, this Persian cat is really not human. After fighting for so long, he didn't feel tired at all. On the contrary, the more he fought, the stronger he became. .

When the Persian cat saw that they were about to flee, its empty eyes shone fiercely, and its sharp claws came after them viciously.

Wild Rose, who was beaten to the ground, immediately screamed strangely: "Help..."

(End of this chapter)