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

Chapter 396 418 Raid
strict!winter!even!
Come on!In the early morning of the Qing Dynasty, this crazy woman didn't sleep in, but came to watch her act.She didn't wake up from sleep, and she had to rub her face and put on a particularly sly expression to disgust people: "Oh, what kind of typhoon is this that brought Miss Yan here? I'm having breakfast right now. Would you like some?
Without waiting for Yan Donglian to answer, she called someone with long guns and short guns: "However, I will not give others the breakfast of love that Yin You gave me. Also... I don't welcome it at all. you……"

our family!Yinyou!

The kid Yin You was very refreshed when he heard it, he felt that the red cloud was covering the top, and the room was full of brilliance.

Song Feiyu twitched his lips, bulged his cheeks, rolled his eyes, and made small movements over and over to express his strong protest.

Yan Donglian did come to make a surprise inspection, and she didn't believe that Song Feiyu would cheat.After being with a man like Luo Zhan, how can she still fall in love with someone else?

Do not believe, repeatedly do not believe.

She found someone to follow Song Feiyu yesterday, and knew that she was looking for a house to move.What unit, what floor, what number, the report is clear.

She was afraid of fraud, so she came early in the morning to make a surprise attack.She is really too boring, where is that Miss Yan who was once full of ambition?She's just a doormat now and she's sick of it.

"Do you know what I'm here for?" Yan Donglian didn't enter the room, but stood at the door, looking up and down at the two ambiguous poses.

In pajamas and slippers, Song Feiyu tugged at the corner of Yin You's clothes, leaning against his arms, extremely ambiguous, yet extremely natural.

Yin You's face suddenly darkened, a little displeased, although he didn't speak, his eyes were obviously bored.

Song Feiyu raised his eyebrows, looking foolish: "I told you, don't follow me all day. I have nothing to do with the Luo family now. Whether their family is good or bad has nothing to do with me." Leg, dragged to death: "Let's just do it, Miss Yan, I'm tired of seeing you for a minute now..."

Yan Donglian shrugged indifferently: "Then I'll go." After finishing speaking, he closed the door.

The door was not closed tightly, and there was no gap.

Song Feiyu's crisp voice: "Yin You, feed me!" The coquettish and domineering voice seemed to be sweetened.

Yin You replied without even thinking about it: "Okay, baby, just wait here, I'll just go warm up." He then urged: "Wash your face and brush your teeth first, you're going to be late for school, hurry up!"

"Oh... I don't want... I want to be with you..." In fact, Song Feiyu had already strode into the bathroom with his heart beating wildly.She felt that she had met a madman, a madman who could destroy many people.

After washing her face and coming out, she opened the door and saw that there was no one outside.After closing the door and looking at the steaming porridge and buns on the table, can she say, does she want to drive him away?
She wasn't annoying him, but she didn't want to upset the second master.Thinking of Second Master, her eyes were red, her nose was sore, and her tears wanted to burst out.He quickly ran to the bathroom, pounced on the large washstand, and slapped the splashing water on his cheeks and eyes indiscriminately.

The more water, the more tears...

Yin You patted her on the back, pulled a towel and handed it over: "Okay, hurry up and dry off the water on your face, and come to have breakfast. You won't have to tear down the bridge after crossing the river, right?"

Song Feiyu took the towel and wiped it, closed his eyes hard, and opened them quickly.Everything is just beginning.You must hold on, otherwise all previous efforts will be wasted.She believed that Yan Dong could do anything with that crazy woman.Just as she believed, if Yan Donglian was in a hurry one day, she would kill that woman.

Well, she admitted, it was just a thought, just a thought.

(End of this chapter)