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

Chapter 306 Chapter 323
"Mom!" Song Feiyu smiled fearlessly with crooked eyebrows.

Luo Zhan pinched her chin with one hand, and his handsome face was so close that it became an enlarged version: "Say, who called, and it took so long? Ah, very happy. Let me listen, who made you so happy?"

Song Feiyu patted his hand off, and raised his neck: "Then I'm better than you, I answered the phone in front of you." Rolling his eyes, he said, "The department grass in our department is also the principal of our school. Grass, so handsome."

Luo Zhan couldn't hear it, his heart was twitching, his eyes were ignited, and he ignited: "I still want to come to see you at home, come on, why don't you let him come? I want to see how good the school grass is." Handsome." When he squeezed his fist, his bones creaked, as if he wanted to break the school grass into several pieces.

Song Feiyu raised his eyebrows, his dark eyes were shining brightly.When the second master was upset, she felt comfortable.He touched the handsome face of the second master with a playful smile, and teased: "Hey, let me see, this handsome guy is much more handsome than the school girl in our school, ah ha ha ha, come on, my sister touches one..."

"I'm impatient to live!" Second Master Luo's sharp eyes were full of mania: "If I don't clean you up for a day, you will feel uncomfortable."

"Woo, woo, I feel bad." She waved her little paws fearlessly: "Come and clean me up, clean me up, if you don't clean me up, I'll go to the house to unravel the tiles!"

She was indeed so bored that she was locked in the room all day long, and she would get sick even if she was not sick.Taking advantage of Second Master's discomfort on calling behind her back, she could go all out on it.

Erye Luo lifted her quilt and knocked on her plaster leg: "I'll clean you up right away." He bent over, picked up the little girl who was about to mold, and walked out of the room: "Sister-in-law Wu, move me a sheet." Couch out onto the lawn."

Sister-in-law Wu agreed, and then she went on her way.But the sofa is not a chair, how can she move it by herself?

Second Master Luo obviously thought of this, and immediately shouted: "Zi Yu, come and help me."

The battle is really big.

The sofa was finally moved out. Uncle Luo Zhan was sitting on the sofa on the lawn, hugging a girl in a plaster cast to bask in the sun, it was extremely weird.

Song Feiyu laughed out loud, how difficult it is to see the sun, and now he finally found a shortcut.Before asking left and right, there was no indication.Ah ha ha, as expected, there must be a rival in love to stimulate, and this day will be rich and colorful.

"Yuyu, don't move. Be a model for me. I'll draw cartoons for you."

Song Feiyu snorted coldly, his tone was very similar to that of the second master: "You still need models? Anyway, the ones you draw are not human beings."

Yan Jinhuan replied solemnly: "You don't understand that, I only get inspiration from models." Turning around, he turned to Luo Ziyu: "Brother Yu, don't you think so? Drawing comics is about inspiration."

Luo Ziyu gave a soft "um" from his nose, and a smile spread from the corner of his lips.Pampering, self-evident.

"What's the name of the caller just now?" Before Luo Zhan could recover, the sun shone on his chiseled face, which was extremely charming.

Seduced by the man, Song Feiyu stretched out his hand to caress his handsome face: "I'm kidding you, passer-by, why are you so nervous?" He frowned, inhaled, and examined his eyes: "What about you, you've never carried your back before." I answer the phone. This time it's weird, tell me the truth!"

"Small things." Luo Zhan said lightly.

"Humph! Humph! Humph!" Song Feiyu grinned, and tilted her plaster leg: "Don't talk about falling down, I don't want to hear it yet. Humph!"

(End of this chapter)