The Seventh Bride of President

Chu Yunyao's face covered with black medicine juice was so exposed in the air that the housekeeper's handkerchief fell off.

Although I heard Duan Changyu's description, the bride was a little ugly and couldn't bear to look directly at her.

However, as I saw with my own eyes at the moment, the housekeeper still choked to death for his young commander.

Mo Lingyuan, who is frightening, wants to have good looks, figure and power. All the good things pursued by all the men in the world are concentrated on the young commander.

But Chu Qingze was the old fox to the pit, sent such an ugly woman over.

No body, no face, no wealth, no support from my mother.

Looking at Mo Lingyuan growing up, the housekeeper stared at Chu Yunyao's ugly face. He couldn't help but burst into tears. He knelt down on the ground with soft legs and said sadly, "young commander, it's too much for the president to let you suffer so much for the peace of the north."

In the face of such an ugly bride, the young commander not only did not shoot her on the spot, but also slept with her last night. How could he talk about it?

Even if it's done with a blind eye and a blind eye, seeing the bride's appearance in the daytime, it should be disgusting.

It's better to go to LAN Gui Fang to find Miss Nan Yan than to spend a good night with the Young Marshal's wife.

Chu Yunyao's heart sank. She could not help picking up the handkerchief on the ground, pointed to the man in front of her, and looked down at the housekeeper: "old man, what did you call him? Did I hear you right? "

Mo Lingyuan stares at that black small face, squinted, "you didn't hear me wrong."

Chu Yunyao raised her hand to cover her face. Her big eyes, covered by her cuffs, were spinning and her brain was spinning fast.

Don't you think the young commander is an ugly man with bald teeth, five feet in length and 200 Jin in weight? How can he be so handsome.

Sure enough, all the rumors are deceitful and untrustworthy.

Chu Yunyao pinched her voice and said, "young commander, I didn't expect it to be so coincidental. Ha ha, I won't disturb you. I'll go back to my new house first."

Then he raised his feet and was ready to leave.

There was a bang, and the bullet exploded at her feet.

Chu Yunyao jerked back her feet, quickly dodged back a few steps, leaned against the cupboard, turned her body, and fixed her eyes on the man holding the pistol, with a chill at the bottom of her eyes.

The housekeeper rolled several times on the ground and hid under the table.

Mo Lingyuan didn't miss Chu Yunyao's killing intention.

Without waiting for Chu Yunyao to react, the man had already stood in front of Chu Yunyao. The muzzle of the gun was against her throat. He raised her chin so that the ugly face covered by the medicine juice could be completely exposed in his sight. He grasped her thin and slender shoulder, rubbed slowly, and asked in a low voice, "are you afraid?"

Chu Yunyao's eyes flashed, and she said timidly, "I'm afraid."

"Stay in your new house. Don't run around without my permission." Mo Lingyuan's fingers suddenly forced.

Chu Yunyao felt that the shoulder bones were about to be crushed by him, and she bit her teeth and nodded.

"Go away!" Mo Lingyuan loosened his fingers.

Chu Yunyao stepped back and flashed out of the door like a light wind, and quickly disappeared in the sight of the guard at the door.

The housekeeper came out from under the table in a cold sweat, "young commander, why do you want to scare the young lady? She is still young, in case she is scared...

"scared?" Mo Ling Yuan sneered, "which eye do you see that she is a little scared? Chu Qingze, an old and immortal man, gave me a little fox to see how I skinned her. "