Wife-loving mad demon: Tsundere male god be gentle

Chapter 953 The Little Young Master Was Beaten

Barlow sat down in fear, and sat so close to the young master for the first time.

Long Chenjue glanced at the number on Barlow's phone, and it was indeed Jian Xiaomo's call.

Damn woman, instead of calling him, she called Barlow.

Thinking of this, Long Chenjue felt cold all over his body, and Barlow instantly felt that he had entered the Antarctic.

Very cold.

"Still answering?" Long Chenjue said coldly, especially when he saw the number on it, he was so angry that he even called the old man Baroza.

In Long Chenjue's cannibalistic eyes, Ba Luo could only answer the phone tremblingly, and seeing that the young master wanted to answer the phone, he quickly played the voice.

Long Chenjue originally intended to listen to it with his ear, but when he saw Barlow playing the voice, Long Chenjue finally gave Barlow a look of normal intelligence.

Barlow was flattered.

As soon as the phone was connected, Jian Xiaomo's elegant and anxious voice immediately came: "Ba Luo."

Just said a word, originally Barlow put the phone on the table, when Long Chenjue heard Jian Xiaomo's voice, he immediately pulled the phone down in front of him, keeping far away from Barlow.

Barlow was stunned, how could he speak when the young master pulled him so far away.

Just as he was thinking, Long Chenjue's icy eyes stared over.

Does this Barlow have Alzheimer's disease, making Jane Xiaomo wait so long.

His woman called him, and he had never kept Jane Xiaomo waiting for so long.

Seeing Long Chenjue's cold eyes, Baro shuddered, and then quickly said: "Young Madam, I'm here."

"Oh," Jian Xiaomo over there obviously breathed a sigh of relief: "I thought you were not feeling well there, and you haven't spoken for so long."

"Yes, it's because I'm not feeling well." As he spoke, Barlow sneezed to prove that he was not feeling well, but the sneeze hit Long Chenjue directly.

At that moment, Barlow was frightened again. He just wanted to put on a show to prove that he didn't say anything stupid, but he ended up hitting the young master's sky-high suit.

Over there, Jian Xiaomo heard Barlow sneezing, and immediately said concerned: "Baluo, you are fine."

Long Chenjue's face was already extremely ugly, but now hearing that Jian Xiaomo cared about Barlow, his face was extremely gloomy.

Staring at Barlow, wishing he could peel him alive, he took out his mobile phone, typed a few words, and showed him to Barlow.

Barlow looked over immediately, and it said: "Let's get to the point."

Barlow trembled, and immediately said: "Young Madam, I'm fine, you called, what's the matter?"

Over there, Jian Xiaomo bit her lip. Sure enough, no one welcomed her in the manor, and Barlow's tone became so unfamiliar. It seemed that she really shouldn't have made this call.

It's just that she was really worried about the two babies, "Baluo, Dabao and Xiaobao, are they all right?" Jian Xiaomo said in a low tone.

Here, Barlow was about to say that the young master and the young lady are fine, but suddenly, Long Chenjue gave Barlow another look, telling him not to speak, and then began to write on his mobile phone.

Barlow remained silent.

Jian Xiaomo waited quietly over there. Barlow was not feeling well, so he reacted slowly, and she didn't rush.

Long Chenjue typed a long text on his mobile phone, and then asked Baro to read it.

Barlow looked at it, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Then he began to read: "Young Madam, the young master came back today and was in a bad mood, so he vented all his anger on the young lady and the young master."

　Lian Ermao, warm marriage to the bone: Mysterious husband is very impatient.

　　(Extremely favorite) "No, it hurts so much." She shook her head in embarrassment: "Didn't it be agreed to only marry and not have sex!"

　　"How can you give birth to a baby if you don't do it?"

　　He is the emperor of the night, decisive in killing, ruthless, but he has a soft spot for her.

　　The first time they met, she fell asleep with him, and since then she has been entangled with him, doing embarrassing things with him every night, and was forced into marriage by him.

　　"Are your legs still sore?" "...not sore anymore!"

　　"Does the chest hurt?" "...It doesn't hurt!"

　　"Does your mouth hurt?" "...It doesn't hurt!"

　　The man hugged her, his sexy thin lips bit her pussy mouth, and smirked: "Very well, then let's continue."

　　
　
(End of this chapter)