I knocked my husband and someone else's cp

Chapter 92 Squeezing Her To Death Is Easier Than Squeezing An Ant
Wen Qiuwei closed his eyes nervously.

Unexpectedly fell to the ground, her slender waist was hugged tightly by a big hand.

The back of her head hit a strong, thick chest.

Her heart was beating wildly, pounding.

Wen Qiuwei's ankle throbbed, she pursed her lips, and made a soft voice in her throat, "Ah..."

She seems to have sprained her ankle.

Standing on the steps with both feet in an extremely weird posture, the left foot is twisted.

Wen Qiuwei raised his head, the white shirt, the button of the white jasmine dark pattern, and the Adam's apple moved up and down with his voice.

Xie Beili, even the curvature of his jaw is so beautiful.

As expected of the man she has drawn countless times.

As expected of her favorite cp!

"You're not tall, you're not cowardly, even my young master dares to push you." Xie Beili's clear voice sounded above his head.

"I..." Bai Jiaoai backed away in fear.

His people?
When did Wen Qiuwei become his person?
Are they dating?

If it's an employee, do you need to care so much?

Su Li pushed behind Bai Jiaoai, "Do you think you can walk?"

"I didn't do it on purpose!" Bai Jiaoai looked at Xie Beili with fear.

that pair...

Squeezing her to death was easier than crushing an ant.

Bai Jiaoai swallowed nervously, bowed 90 degrees, "I'm sorry!"

"Hiss..." Wen Qiuwei moved his foot and grinned in pain.

"Wen Qiuwei, you're promising!" Xie Beili leaned over, lifted her left foot, and took off her high heels.

Jiang Xian stared blankly, wow!
Wen Qiuwei, little girl, you're dismantling CP!
No, no, now the beautiful feet of the little tail are the most important.

Mobei is a brotherhood.

Wen Qiuwei supported the wall with her right hand, and his left foot was held by him. Maybe it hurt too much. She felt that Xie Beili's hand was like ice, and it hurt when she touched it.

He twisted sharply.

Wen Qiuwei's aching hands fell on his back, and he closed his eyes nervously, "Ah..."

Xie Beili got up and pulled her to lean against him.

Wen Qiuwei: "..."

Can you help her put her shoes on?

Otherwise, she can wear it herself.

Xie Beili glanced down at the single high-heeled shoes, and picked her up horizontally, "I did something wrong, didn't reflect on myself, and still have the face to make mistakes again and again. It seems that Mayor Bai's behavior is very problematic, so that he will be let down." His daughter is so ignorant."

This arm strength, this boyfriend strength...

Xie Beili's arms felt so powerful.

Wen Qiuwei stared at his monstrous side cheek, don't be jealous!
it's all...

accidental.

On the opposite side, Bai Jiaoai still maintained a 90-degree bowing posture.

Bai Jiaoai slowly raised her head, with a sincere attitude, "It has nothing to do with Dad! It's all my own behavior! Dad is busy with work, and I haven't learned a single thing from him. Thank you, Director, don't misunderstand!"

Dad said, don't mess with Xie's family.

Especially Xie Beili.

"No, I think you father and daughter are quite alike, especially when you become angry from embarrassment." Su Li still sat leisurely, even picked up the fruit in front of him, and ate it.

"No, you said I could. I was wrong about what happened today!" Bai Jiaoai apologized in a broken jar, "Wen Qiuwei, let's wait and see."

"Don't..." Wen Qiuwei looked at her seriously, "I'm afraid you'll plagiarize my book again, I'm too lazy to defend my rights... Do you know how difficult it is to make a palette?"

"puff!"

The others couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Maybe it's really possible."

"That's really embarrassing to hang around in Wanzhou City!"

(End of this chapter)