MTL - My Cold Gentle Husband-Chapter 1012 Hit me, are you dare?

Si Yuan also unexpectedly raised his eyebrows: "Sure enough, double happiness, but which is the stinky boy, dare to be so small?"

Although the civil war is now open, unmarried pregnancies are everywhere, but it can be said that it is not good.

If there is not such a strong background in the family, it is likely to be said that the mother is dependent on the child, and there is no grievance at the time.

"It's a good thing." Luo Yan also liked the brow.

Gu Yuzhi's look is faint, but the bottom is slipping through a smile, the priest is good, Yan Yan is happy, he is naturally happy too.

Everyone laughed and laughed, and he was focused on helping the white thorns pick the thorns in the fish and then put them in her bowl.

Yuan Huanchen looked at their laughing faces and felt that they were particularly superfluous.

I also laughed at the lips.

"I said, when we take it home, we have to pack it up. It’s too much. When we carry us, we will arch the cabbage."

"Ha ha light Yan sister, your metaphor is so funny." Secretary even laughed.

"Laughter, you are left. Hold on." White is light.

"No hurry, man thirty-one flowers. Light Yan sister I heard that someone and my brother-in-law confessed yesterday, do you see a 30-year-old man eating incense?" Secretary Shi accidentally smashed the horse cell.

Bai Yanyan immediately yelled at Gu Yuzhi: "Who? How old? What?"

"Hey." Yuan Huanchen laughed out, "Yan Yan, you are a prisoner."

Gu Yuzhi reached out and touched her head and appeased: "A customer of bg group, I don't know the age, I refused on the spot."

White light and arrogantly screamed: "This is almost the same, and there is no business dealing with them in the future."

"Yan Yan, don't be willful, don't interfere with the work of your work." Luo Yan said.

Gu Yuzhi’s smile: “Okay.”

"Hey, you don't get used to her, it's getting more and more lawless." Luo said.

Gu Yuzhi said: "Mom, I have a measure."

Just a customer, as long as you can make white and happy, how is it.

Just as it was at the gt entertainment for her to block Ji Sijie, Song Yu, Zhang Yu is a truth.

Yuan Huanchen enviously looked at the white light.

Well, this is what love should look like, not Cheng Ziming’s waste that even his own woman can’t protect.

"Auntie!"

Cheng Ziming, who was far away from Nancheng, suddenly sneezed.

Cheng Zi smashed his nose and looked at the East. He said, "Auntie, for the time being, I think about how to stimulate the scorpion. I will go back today."

The oriental cockroach waved his hand and he left.

Cheng Ziming returned to his villa.

In the bedroom.

He poured himself a glass of whiskey and sat down on the carpet next to the bed. He was very skilled in pulling the drawer in one hand and took out a checklist inside and put it on his knee.

He stared at the word above and looked hard until the eyelids turned red, and he drank the wine in the glass.

"My child is so embarrassed, it must flow." He muttered to himself.

after a few days.

Cheng Ziming finally thought of how to stimulate the priest, and he did not invite himself to the castle of the East.

Jiang Guiru has brought the Oriental soft back to the East, and then the Oriental soft is going to the hospital for surgery, she will stay with him.

Oriental ink is in class.

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Ever since I knew that the priest was coming back again, Dongfang Yi took the study of the castle as his office, that is, Lin Yang ran at both ends every day.

The scratch on the sergeant’s feet was all right, and he jumped alive.

When Cheng Zi arrived, the priest read a book in the courtyard.

It is already early autumn, the weather is cool and the air is fresh.

The priest wore a set of blue denim skirts, and the curls of the shoulders were lazy behind the ear, holding the book in his hand, and the whole person was very leisurely.

"Mi Zi 玥!" Cheng Zi was stunned, or walked over, looking angry at the priest.

The priest was stunned and looked up. He saw him. She immediately stood up: "Zi Ming, you admit it wrong, I am a priest, not a rice child."

"What priests are you? Aren't they all? Mizi 玥, do you know that because of you, I broke up with my favorite woman? When she left, she still had my child, it was two months. It’s your fault! You are a crazy woman!”

Cheng Ziming’s eyes were scarlet, and his fists were dead.

The Oriental cockroach looked at the two figures through the window, and could vaguely hear what Cheng Zi was in.

He just stood there, licking his lips and fading deep.

These are the words of the child.

Dongfang knows that he has wronged Cheng Ziming, and he knows how painful it is to miss someone he loves, so he stood there and did not move. This time, there was no partiality to the priest.

The priest was smashed by Cheng Zi, and she pointed her finger at herself: "Zi Ming, because I, no, because Mizi 玥, you broke up with your favorite woman? Then your children? ?"

Cheng Zi took a step forward and reached for the priest, and the priest fell into the chair.

"What do you say? You are a vicious woman! My favorite woman, my child, because you are gone! You want to fly with your aunt? I tell you! Impossible! You simply don't deserve it. Awkward love!"

Cheng Ziming’s roar in the hysteria.

Just as Cheng Ziming stretched his hand and pushed the priest, the upstairs of the east sun sank and immediately turned and went downstairs.

The priest looked at Cheng Ziming's angry look, and she was a little angry: "Cheng Ziming, you know that I am my son, I am a child, what do you play with the title?"

"It's you! You are a vicious woman! You don't deserve happiness! You don't even want to be with Auntie, and even more unworthy to be the mother of Moh! You get out of me!"

Cheng Ziming grabbed the arm of the priest and shook it hard.

The priest's head was dizzy and his brain creaked.

"You do not deserve!"

"You do not deserve!"

"You do not deserve!"

There was a voice roaring in my mind.

In the next moment, a slap in the face of Cheng Ziming.

The Dongfang rushed down and saw this scene.

"Small, sly."

Cheng Ziming's company was beaten to the face, and had not had time to react. His collar was immediately tightened and he was lifted, and the face of Mizi was already in front of him.

"Cheng Ziming, you waste this, your woman can't control what is the right to rely on me? The waste is empty, there is a slap in the face to give you a woman revenge! Do you dare? Waste! I will give you your face to dare to fight?"

Dongfang slammed his footsteps and whispered softly: "Small cockroach."

Xiao Yan awakened, and Zi Ming succeeded.

Cheng Ziming’s squatting glides through a glimmer of joy, and he pushes him away: “I don’t beat a woman, or you’re dead.”

"The sac is waste! Dare to push me!" Mi Zi slammed into the chair and immediately climbed up, grabbing the tea cup on the table and slamming it.

"Hey!"

"小玥!" The East blinked and slammed, and the fast-moving meteor walked past