God of War's Love: Forced to Marry a Cute Wife

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No matter how big the external movement is, Yan Donglian remains indifferent.She believes that as long as Yan Jinhuan's pawn is caught, Luo Zhan will always come to beg her.By then, she will be his queen.

She went on weaving her web, dreaming her sweet dreams.

Song Feiyu gritted his teeth with hatred, and knew that this woman was not a good person, that smile was so cold and sinister.Come and grab a man from her, right?Then use real swords and guns, shake off your arms, and grab it with some dignity.

Why bother the third child and Jin Huan?
She saw Luo Ziyu getting depressed day by day, and her heart was pierced like a knife.

After Yan Jinhuan left, they expected that the third child would get sick, but the third child controlled himself very well.Apart from becoming more and more silent and not talking, watching the video in a daze, in fact, he did not go crazy or get sick.

This does not mean that the third child's illness is cured, perhaps it is still a sign of aggravation.Song Feiyu was worried about this even when he was going to work, and he felt uneasy, so he quickly took a taxi and went home.

When Luo Zhan came back from work outside, he knew that his girl was absent from work in a high-profile manner, and she still took a taxi to leave.At this thought, it would be convenient to equip Niu'er with a car.

At that time, Song Feiyu was making something to please the third child in the kitchen, and his aunt was also beside him, and the two of them chatted happily.

When you're done, Song Feiyu takes the dinner plate upstairs and puts it in front of the third child, smiling with crooked eyebrows: "Zi Yu, does it look good?"

Luo Ziyu was originally listless, but when he saw the items on the plate, his eyes lit up, he leaned over, and smiled: "Huanhuan!"

On the dinner plate, there is a greasy white face made of egg whites, eyes made of peanuts, a small mouth made of carrots, and a small roll made of noodles on the head. the same.In a dress made of green leaves, with buttons and lace painted in cream...

Song Feiyu nodded fiercely, held back the tears that were about to burst into tears, and forced a laugh: "Eat Huanhuan, and you will be together forever!" She tilted her head and carried out a new round of bombardment.

Luo Ziyu looked at Huanhuan seriously on the plate, and slowly shook his head: "Eat it, and Huanhuan will be gone!" As he said, he held the plate with his hands, as if holding Yan Jinhuan's face: "I don't eat, I'll just watch it."

Stubborn, affectionate, more persistent than normal.

Song Feiyu turned his head abruptly, tears streaming down his face, he hurriedly pretended to straighten his clothes, and hurried out of the room.

Gritting teeth, gnashing teeth, as soon as the stubbornness comes up, the forehead becomes hot.She grabbed Fang Xiran's hand and asked, "Auntie, give me the phone number of Jin Huan's parents."

Fang Xiran was horrified by her expression: "Fish, don't mess around."

"Auntie, if you don't think about it, the third child will be in big trouble." Song Feiyu took a deep breath and paused every word.

Fang Xiran bit her lip: "Let's find an excuse, let's go back to City S." Then he became worried again: "But even if we go back to City S, now that Fang Yan and his family are fighting against each other, they won't talk to us."

Song Feiyu sighed: "Yes, is it useful for us to ask? What else can we do besides humiliating ourselves?" He pouted and chattered casually: "There is no way, as long as I am willing to let the second master Give it to Miss Yan, and you will be able to recover from death..."

"How dare you!" Second Master Luo was already standing in the stairwell, wearing a jet black coat, making his figure tall and proud: "I'm a ball, let you kick it around?"

(End of this chapter)