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

Chapter 152 Chapter 161

"I'm not going, Brother Yi," Jin Huan coquettishly shook Luo Zhan's sleeve, "I want to live in your house and sleep with you."

As soon as this remark came out, no one was shocked, and the person concerned, Erye Luo, was even more calm: "It seems that you have been abroad for the past few years, and you have not learned how to be good. You have learned a lot of unhealthy habits and come back. I will call you and ask you Grandpa and your father, let's see whether they care about it or not?"

The wind turned immediately, and Jin Huan turned pale with shock.

"Ziyi, Jinhuan is a child, don't be as knowledgeable as her. Her father and grandfather don't know about her return from England." Yan Donglian quickly explained: "So this time, I didn't talk to you beforehand. discuss."

Jin Huan stuck out her little tongue, poked out her eyes at Song Feiyu, and snorted: "Brother Yi won't wait to see me if he has a woman, and there will always be times when he regrets it later."

With a sullen face, Luo Zhan didn't want to argue, turned around and led Song Feiyu towards the airport exit.He somewhat regretted bringing her to pick up the plane. He originally wanted to give Yan Donglian a hint to stop doing useless work, but he didn't expect a nonsense Yan Jinhuan to come.

This is all right, he deserves it.He already faintly felt that Song Feiyu's hands were constantly struggling, well, he had to admit that this performance was only like that of a woman.Second Master Luo is quite satisfied. He can't drink too much vinegar, but he can't live without it either.

He whispered in her ear: "Fish, I like you." There was still no expression on his face, and the sun shone on his body, making him more handsome and upright.

Song Feiyu's heart throbbed violently for a moment.A word, just a word.In an instant, all the grievances just now disappeared.This man has never been willing to say such a sentence seriously, but at this moment, he actually said it.

Her hands stopped struggling and she remained silent.

I didn't consider that there would be too many people, and the car wouldn't fit.Luo Zhan drove the car himself and asked the driver to take a taxi back.Without hesitation, he stuffed Song Feiyu into the co-pilot first, and entered the driver's cab under Yan Jinhuan's angry gaze.

Yan Donglian appeases Yan Jinhuan's mood while enlivening the atmosphere: "Ziyi, when I played chess with your grandfather yesterday, he called you a white-eyed wolf, why don't you go back and see your grandfather and grandmother?"

Listen, grandpa, grandma, how affectionate.Song Feiyu felt strange, pursed his lips, closed his eyes and rested his mind.Is she too sensitive?When people were reminiscing about the old days, why did every sentence sound like a show off in her ears?Show intimacy, show family background, show talent.

Luo Zhan didn't answer Yan Donglian's words, and steadily controlled the speed of the car.The next moment, he held the steering wheel with one hand, and reached out to grab Sein Feiyu's hand with the other, holding it tightly.

He felt very passive, and somehow became passive.A woman's world is too complicated, especially if he has a woman he likes, he can't help taking care of her emotions, and can't help picking up other women.

Although he didn't dislike Yan Donglian before, because of his family relationship, he still kept in touch with her from time to time.But now, he is inexplicably annoyed by Yan Donglian's every move.

Not only Song Feiyu recognized Yan Donglian's intimacy, family background, and talent, but even Luo Zhan felt this way.In fact, when I think about it carefully, Yan Donglian always likes to come and go freely in Fang's family, relying on his background and family background, he always talks about it, which is a perfect match with him.

She used to let her feel good about herself, but now she can't.He smiled faintly: "Miss Yan's grandfather has been in the hospital for half a year, right? I heard that you are too busy to visit the hospital. Why do you have time to care about my grandfather?"

"..." Yan Donglian clenched his hands tightly, knowing that this time, Luo Ziyi was not even willing to perfunctory.

(End of this chapter)