Black Emperor's Burning New Beloved

"That... The Dragon night is also involved?" Luo Jiu's memory was erased, so now there is no memory about this person, but he had heard Ying FeiMo's simple words before, so he asked.

"Do you want him to have an accident, or do you want him to be okay?" Ying FeiMo looked at Luo Jiu's expression and suddenly remembered his previous memories. He asked back in a cold voice.

When Luo Jiu's silver teeth bit, he punched him on the arm. He explained with slight anger:

"Are you thinking too much again? I can't remember this man at all. Besides, why does he have the blood of the dragon family? You are still relatives. Of course, I don't want him to have anything to do, so as not to trouble you. Now I understand?"

"It was because he was my cousin that I handled it carefully. If it hadn't been for this relationship, I would have issued a direct order. According to the current evidence, he was not involved. It's gratifying."

It's not who Mexico is. He's a decisive man. Otherwise, he won't be able to control such a big old Mafia force in Mexico at a young age. Under his governance, he has gradually transformed and returned to the right line over the years.

"Hum, I'm too lazy to pay attention to your bad things. Don't let anyone or forces of the dragon family penetrate into our country, otherwise don't blame me for not showing mercy at that time. It's absolutely not allowed."

Luo jiuleng snorted and said that he would change his face and put out his identity in an instant.

"Woman, are you a little floating, or did the new official take office and burn your husband's head? Even your chief Xue Huainan dare not talk to me like this, you..."

Long FeiMo looked at his wife with a black line. The dragon family forces have always been in his own region. He would not do this before he didn't know Luo Jiu. Moreover, the situation is different now, which is even more impossible.

It's just that the wife is full of official prestige. It's OK. If one doesn't like him in the future, he will always talk to himself. He won't be bored to death, but before he finished, Luo Jiu blocked his mouth with his hand.

"I'm what I am. Legally, I'm your wife. Of course I'll cooperate as long as it's allowed, but in principle, I can't. Sir Xue, he starts from the overall situation, so he gives you face. Otherwise, hum!"

Luo Jiuyi's words are sonorous and powerful, and she has always done so. How to describe her?

Even if Xue Huainan violates the principle, she will deal with it impartially and will not hide it. She is such a person, and her good sister Liuli is even worse, and the means may be more direct.

He was so angry that he clenched his teeth. He really opened the dyeing workshop in three colors and gave it to his face, didn't he? Then he fought back coldly:

"Don't say you are a sesame official now. I don't care. Even if you give Xue Huainan a position, I don't care. As my wife, I will certainly try to abide by the law and discipline for the overall situation, but don't treat me with the set you organized, okay?"

"Hum, I've done this to you. What do you want? I've done a lot for you. Can't you change it for me?"

Luo Jiu looked at her husband with a feinu look, but what she said made Ying FeiMo unable to refute. She really lost a lot and suffered a lot for this man.

But things are two-sided. Why should it not be ink!

"As soon as you come back, you'll go online with me and get involved in feelings. Now you don't have time to break with you. When you get dragon back, we'll have a good and in-depth chat alone in the evening?"

Ying FeiMo pulled his mouth and reasoned with the woman. It doesn't mean suicide. Let's wait until things stop. Then teach her a lesson and let her know what husband Gang is.

"... who is afraid of who? If I can't talk clearly, I won't finish with you?"

Luo Jiu blushed and immediately thought of other aspects, but she went back hard. In fact, she was very pleased with the man's attitude and behavior, that is, she was worried about uncontrollable situations one day, so it was better to take preventive shots.

Ying FeiMo smiled at the bottom of his eyes and didn't speak any more. He roared away with his foot on the accelerator and soon returned to Yingjia manor. At this time, several elders were chatting closely in the living room.