Tang Xiaochi stared at him and turned to look at him: "You have seen them all?"

Ning Yuan said "Yeah" without any expression.

Miss Tang simply turned around and sat cross-legged in her seat: "What kind of woman is she?"

"Beautiful, delicate, lady-in-law."

Tang Xiaochi: "...Why do I praise you when I hear your tone?"

Seeing that she looked bad, a smile floated across her blue eyes: "Hypocritical, artificial, greedy for power and profit."

"Oh, it turns out to be a white lotus, the Holy Mother bitch," Tang Xiaochi smiled and showed his white teeth: "I tried to play Bai Yi in the applause, but I deserved it!"

Ning Yuan looked at her.

Not all women are as indifferent to fame and fortune as she and Ye Weilan.

"I know why there is no civil strife in Demon Night City?"

Tang Xiaochi blinked and became serious: "God, do you want to popularize common sense for me?"

Ning Yuan held the steering wheel, and the cold light and shadow reflected in his blue eyes: "The first iron rule of the Demon Night City Punishment Hall, those who have inappropriate hearts will have zero tolerance!"

Tang Xiaochi tilted his head and looked at his cold and hard expression, and his prank became psychologically: "If I broke the law one day, you wouldn't show mercy?"

Ning Yuan didn't look at her, and threw out two words without expression: "No!"

Miss Tang almost wanted to be furious, although she knew it would be the answer, but...

"God, do you have the self-consciousness as my husband? Do you just think it's not okay to coax me?"

"I don't want to lie to you."

Tang Xiaochi rolled his eyes indecently and burst into tears.

She must have been thrusting her mind, and she actually thought that God Ning was so handsome at this moment...

She changed the topic casually: "Bai Yi is quite pitiful..."

Ning Yuan gave her a look and looked at the idiot.

Tang Xiaochi's eyelids twitched.

"Bai Yi is not a fool," Ning Yuan's tone was filled with his unique indifference: "Those who try to play with him in applause are hopeless stupidity!"

Tang Xiaochi suddenly stopped talking.

She suddenly became quiet, Ning Yuan was still a little uncomfortable, so he turned to look over.

Miss Tang sat in her seat and looked at him eagerly, just like a young wife who was wronged.

Ning Yuan frowned: "What's wrong?"

Tang Xiaochi accused: "...I don't want to talk to you anymore... Everything I say is wrong... You have been hitting me all the time..."

Ning Yuan: "…"

………

In the Qi family's mansion, after coaxing two babies to sleep, Ye Weilan returned to the room.

Qi Ye had just finished taking a shower and walked out of the bathroom in a bathrobe. The slightly long blackness slightly covered his eyes, making him feminine and cool.

Ye Weilan walked over with a smile and pressed him to the sand and sat down, picked up the hair dryer and blew his head.

Qi Ye is of excellent quality, dark and soft, and feels like silk.

Ye Weilan blew very seriously, Qi Ye closed his eyes and enjoyed his wife's gentle service.

The sound of the hair dryer lasted for three minutes. Ye Weilan put down the thing and gently rubbed it with his hands.

Qi Ye grabbed her long arms, held her slender waist and hugged her into her arms, and kissed her with a thin lips.

Ye Weilan put his hands on his neck and responded gently.

After a lingering and passionate kiss, Qi Ye's breathing was hot. He pressed the person on the sand and pressed his slender body on it.

"Qi Ye."

"Well..." The sexy tone was stained with love... desire, and it was a different confusing person.

She unbuttoned his shirt, revealing her thin and fair chest, and gently stroked her white hand: "Did you kill him?"
Chapter completed!