Cold young chasing his wife has a deep routine

Chapter 899 Don't Talk To Me With This Tone

Unexpectedly, An Ran would resist, and was still so furious, Leng Chengtian was immediately stunned.

The little girl, who didn't realize that something was wrong, scratched, bit, and gnawed again, and the anger in her heart was completely vented.

"I don't change clothes, I just like to wear swimsuits, can you control me?"

An Ran became more and more violent, and more and more wronged.

The woman got into his bed, but she didn't say anything.

This man, just let the Zhou officials set off the cannons and not let the people light the fire.

A stingy man.

She just had a meal with the editor-in-chief and her nephew, and the three of them ate together, so he lost his temper so much.

Why?
The man passively endured everything, his eyes were dazzled by the woman's white and greasy skin, and he subconsciously reached out to An Ran's small body
It was only then that Anran realized that the man's Lushan claws were at work, and she ground her teeth angrily: "Cao, did you listen to me, take back your claws."

An Ran patted the man's hand, and bared her teeth at Leng Chengtian.

The annoyed appearance reminded him of the pandas in the zoo who couldn't get food, and they were not lethal at all.

"Yes, I'm listening." Leng Chengtian smiled suddenly, like a bright star, suddenly blooming in the night sky, shaking An Ran's heart.

"Don't look at me, close your eyes." The woman stretched out her hand and covered the man's eyes, annoyed that she was too distracted.

She just couldn't bear it if people just smiled at her.

How to settle accounts with him?No, no, no, she must not compromise.

If you don't clean him up properly, you won't be able to eat vinegar indiscriminately in the future.

"Okay." The man's low and hoarse voice was charming: "Xiao Ranran, be good, stop making trouble, everything is up to you."

"Fuck, don't talk to me in this tone. Uncle, believe it or not, I will do it right now." An Ran threatened in a low voice.

But it is not lethal, the more it is like this, the happier the man is.

The man hummed silently, but resisted not opening his mouth.

"Speak." Seeing that he didn't answer, the little woman who didn't know that she had gotten into trouble ordered.

"You didn't let me speak." The man's tone was full of grievances, but it was teasing.

"I said that you are not allowed to talk to me in that voice, but I didn't say that you are not allowed to talk to me." An Ran's teeth were grinding.

"Okay, then what do you want me to tell you?" The man said, his heart was itchy from being tortured by his own girl, but he was patiently fighting wits and courage with her.

"What do I want you to say to me? Do you have nothing to say to me?"

"Yes." Leng Chengtian said, knowing what An Ran wanted, but he just didn't intend to compromise with the little girl just like that.

"Then tell me!" An Ran covered the man's eyes with her claws, and had to guard against the man's wolf claws. It was really hard work.

"Say what." The man teased her maliciously, and An Ran collapsed.

"You did it on purpose." An Ran let go of her paw covering Leng Chengtian, turned around and was about to get up from the man, ready to run away from home.

The moment the woman's hand left, the man stretched out his hand to hug An Ran in a very quick reaction, turned over and regained control: "Of course, this is your fault, if you let me say it, I will say it, if you don't let me say it, I will say it." Don't say it, why are you still angry?"

"I'm angry for Mao, don't tell me you don't know." An Ran kicked and kicked, but it was useless.

The man smiled evilly, and the smile made An Ran's hair stand on end.

Grass, not good.

(End of this chapter)