Long Live the Wild Wife: The Black Bellied Evil King Against the Princess

They lifted their bodies and flew from the air and fell into the Fengfu.

Outside the Fengfu, all the dust scattered.

In front of me, where are the Fengchu songs and others?

Shuizhi stood in the same place, with a few unclear colors in his eyes.

He really didn't think about it...

Feng Chuge... Her strength is actually above him! !

I heard that Shui Yuer and Big Brother both lost to Feng Chuge at the banquet. He thought it was a means of Feng Chu Ge, such as the itch powder on Big Brother...

It seems that today, it seems not the case.

"The two masters, that Fengchu song is really deceiving too much!! We will not put our water family in the eye." Someone on the side screamed in front of him and opened his mouth in anger.

Shuizhi picked up his throat and didn't know what he was thinking. He said for a long time, "Let's go back first-"

......

In Fengfu, Fengchuge made a large bowl of noodles, and Ah Dizza ate and tasted...

After a sigh of relief, he raised his thumb. "Woman, technology has improved~~"

"That is... I don't want to think about who made it." Feng Chu sang his brow and smiled.

"Well, it’s delicious. I won’t have to eat anything in the future.” Ah’s eyes were smiling. "Woman, anyway, you will be my wife in the future, and will give me a meal for a lifetime..."

The Fengchu song just sat down and drank a glass of water. When I heard the words of Ah, I immediately sprayed it out—

She felt that it was necessary for her to teach and teach the devil.

How can such a small child be full of thoughts about the daughter-in-law! !

When the Fengchu song sat up straight, it was discovered that the dusty face of the water was looking at her gloomyly.

That cool little face is horrible...

From the fun of the Fengfu, the stupid cat meat group that was put down by Ah Dust, watching the dust like this, there was a few gloating gloating in the eyes.

It stood at the foot of the Fengchu song, and kept his tail...

Feng Chuge took out the handkerchief. "Come, little dust, I will wipe you. You said, who told you to be a young age, always thinking about the wife? If you are not talking like you, I am also It’s impossible to be so rude, right..."

"I am not a child--" A dust arrogantly opened.

"Well, not a child..." Feng Chuge wiped his face until it was dried, and this pinched the little face of Achen. "Little devil, is it cool to play? Is this virtue! People who know you think you are a monster..."

A dust pulled his lips, and finally, he never said anything again...

- petting his wife forever -

The sun shines through the branches and is projected on the ground.

After playing the banquet at that day, it was very calm.

Feng Chuge sits safely on the wisteria chair.

Today, she is wearing a goose-yellow dress, in addition to the cold temperament of the past, but it is a bit more delicate.

She leaned back on the chair and flipped the book on her hand.

The hand is smashing through the wrist, and the brilliance is perfect.

Outside, there was a footstep sounding, and Feng Chuge didn’t pay much attention to it, just looking at the books on hand.

The income of various industries under the Fengyue Building is really getting better and better, and each one is showing a steady upward trend...

"Miss, things have become -" Green Bamboo entered from the outside, walked to the front of Feng Chu song, and opened.

Feng Chu song closed the account book, slightly lifted the scorpion, and the eyes showed a bit of banter. "Oh?"