Explosive cute wife: black-bellied husband, please respect yourself!

Chapter 156 The Night on the Beach (1)
"It's nothing, don't be angry." Yan Chuyan opened the fist wrapped around him with her small hand, opened his tightly clenched fingers bit by bit, and interlocked with his fingers.

"I said, I will never let anyone who hurt you go." Beiming Haoting lowered his eyes to look at the two tightly clenched hands, and there were traces of flickering ripples in his eyes.

"It's none of his business, I accidentally bumped into it myself, I remembered." Yan Chuyan explained calmly, she didn't want their brothers to be at odds.

If... If she also has such a brother or sister, she must love him very much, and those who have never tasted the loss will not experience the kind of heartbreaking pain.

Even if they are not blood relatives, she will cherish them. When she was a child, she tried to get along with Yan Weiwei. Every time she received delicious snacks, she would give half of them to Yan Weiwei. Fun toys would be taken with her. Sharing, but Weiwei smashed all the things she brought and threw them away.

The heart is cut open again and again, torn...

"How did you hit him? What did he do to force you?" Beiming Haoting broke the casserole and asked the end.

"Don't ask, I don't remember very clearly, it's over, am I fine now?" Yan Chuyan frowned.

"You think I won't know if you don't tell me? Give you a chance to tell the truth."

"I really don't remember very well, but I swear, nothing happened between me and him."

"You have been together for a day and a night!" Beiming Haoting stared at her black and white eyes, as if wanting to explore the secrets of the past in the glass-like clear eyes.

It's impossible for nothing to happen!
"We did spend a day together. When I woke up yesterday, I found myself on the plane. I thought he was you..." Yan Chuyan told him everything he had experienced from yesterday to today.

After listening, Beiming Haoting's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, and he punched hard on the sand.

"Go back and deal with him tomorrow." His arms hugging Yan Chuyan's body were tense, and he made a voice like a dark asura from hell.

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As the night deepened, Wu Haosi drove his sports car on the sandy road around the island, and rushed into the villa in the bay, the leaves rustled.

"Hello, master."

Seeing Wu Haosi's return, two rows of servants in maid uniforms bowed their heads and saluted.

Wu Haosi jumped out of the sports car, and walked into the villa in a hurry, exuding evil and ruffian.

Entering the villa, he quickly took off his coat, threw it to the maid next to him, hooked his finger at her, and his evil eyes flickered: "You, come and accompany me to the hot spring."

He has been banned from bathing for two days since he came to the human world, and he can't bear it anymore!

The maid seemed to have received great love, with sweet, shy and surprised flowers blooming on her face, and she threw herself into Wu Haosi's arms happily.

Wu Haosi wrapped his arms around the maid's slender neck, buried her beautiful head, bit the base of the maid's ear and whispered: "My brother will come over tomorrow, you do this..."

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By the sea, the beach is very dark at night, intoxicating and charming.

The sound of the vast ocean waves became clearer, and the waves beat against the rocks, playing an unfathomable and mysterious movement.

The delicious smell of grilled fish lingers in the slightly salty air, and the swaying fire evenly roasts the tender fish.

James held a skewer of grilled fish in each hand, and was turning it over by the campfire.

After a while, he moved his nose, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, looked quietly at Beiming Haoting, and passed the skewer on the right: "Master, this can be eaten."

(End of this chapter)