Boss attack: unscrupulous little wife on the bar

Chapter 89

"Gu Cheng, why didn't you report such a big matter to me!" Han Fu held the phone, his voice suppressed.

"Boss, your sweet wife is unharmed, don't be so serious!" the old man wailed on the phone yesterday.

"If there is an emergency, Xiaoyou is most afraid of pain!" Han Fu pursed his lips.

Afraid of pain to play holographic online games, level 20 and want not to get hurt, hold the grass!Deliberately toss us!

But these words, Gu Cheng only dared to complain in his heart.

In fact: "Boss! Boss! For the sake of us being brothers, please forgive me this time. I haven't married a beautiful and beautiful wife yet. If I lose my job, everything will be over. As the saying goes, Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda."

"Okay!" Han Fu interrupted him with black lines all over his face.

"The world, my admiration for you is like a torrential flood. I promise, I will never neglect my duties again. My life is my sister-in-law's life, and my sister-in-law's life is my life." Gu Cheng also said Weeping incessantly there.

"Huh?" Han Fu narrowed his eyes dangerously.

The atmosphere froze in an instant, and when he realized it, Gu Cheng wanted to bite off his tongue.

"Ah bah! Bah! My life is my sister-in-law's life, and my sister-in-law's life is your life."

"[Looking back and smiling at Bai Meisheng], [The Demon Girl who Disastered the Nation], [Alluring Smile], you know what to do!"

"Tianxia, ​​you can rest assured! This matter will be done safely!" Gu Cheng swore.

9:[-] p.m., Guwu, Han House

"This is for me?" Han Fu held up the Lingyun phantom boots, his voice trembling, his eyes widened in disbelief, and he looked nervously at Fang Youyou.

"Otherwise?" Fang Youyou turned his head to the side proudly.

"Honey, you are so kind to me!" Han Fu's eyes seemed to burn her, Fang Youyou lowered his head shyly.

But the tone was still a little angry: "Just know that I am good, and don't mess around outside in the future!"

Han Fu carefully put away his boots and looked at her intently.

Fang Youyou raised the corner of his mouth slightly, waiting for his vow of eternal love.

I despise myself in my heart, saying that a man's promise is unreliable, but I am still greedy for sugar-coated bullets.

I thought I would be very rational when it comes to love, but unfortunately, I fell, I fell!
Han Fu hugged her slowly and gently stroked her hair.

Fang Youyou moved the treasures in his warehouse again, and Fang Youyou watched in amazement as his warehouse continued to expand and upgrade.

Pills, equipment, weapons, cheats, talismans, herbs...

All in all, too many to count.

"Husband, are you going to turn me into a mobile treasure house? If you are killed, you will lose your equipment." Fang Youyou became anxious all of a sudden.

Everything Han Fu gave her was a treasure, no matter which one she lost, she would feel pain in her flesh.

"In order to make you trust me, half of the property will be handed over to you!" Han Fu said seriously.

"Of course I believe you. Take it back quickly. If I die, won't the top equipment be cheaper for others?" Fang Youyou pushed him.

"Don't worry! If someone robs you of your equipment, even if I turn her into a whiteboard rookie, I will also expose your equipment!" Although Han Fu's tone was a bit gloomy, it sounded very pleasant to Fang Youyou's ears. .

"Okay! If you want to use it in the future, I will pay you back right away." Fang Youyou had no choice but to compromise.

"You take this." Han Fu handed her a red crystal bottle: "High-level spirit-gathering bottle."

"I've used it once!" Fang Youyou shook his head with a wry smile: "If I use it again, I will really become a scum made of pills."

(End of this chapter)