Beast Baby: The Beast Husband Is So Fierce

A wealthy family seeks favors: The detective’s wife is addicted to marriage and becomes a disaster

Her father raped a minor and was imprisoned. Her stepmother drugged her and took nude photos of her in her bedroom. Perhaps the nude photos her stepmother forced her to take were too tempting. She was chosen by that man to be his pregnant wife. She

Her stepmother put her in sexy underwear, tied it with a beautiful bow, put it in a gorgeous antique box, and sent her to the villa of the police chief. After several nights of lingering, she cleverly carried the two babies and was strong.

get away.

"Sir, may I ask, am I familiar with you?"

"We slept together, and you gave birth to a son for me. Do you think we are very familiar with each other?"

"If you want to be the father of my child, you can go to the hospital for a vasectomy first! My son will not share his father with others."[

"Well, why don't you discuss it with my little brother in person and see if he agrees?"

"Oh, I'm afraid it's too fragile to withstand my violent negotiation methods."

"How will you know if you don't try?"

"Hey, Feng Yuchen, what are you doing taking off my clothes? It's to talk to your little brother, not...well..."

"If we don't take off our clothes, how can we appear so sincere to each other?"

"Daddy, Mommy, what game are you playing? I want to play too." The little angel's milky voice successfully ended the man's proud smile.

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The old house of the Feng family is built near the mountain, surrounded by ancient trees, flowers and plants everywhere, gray glazed tiles and mottled blue brick ancient walls, surrounding an antique courtyard with about sixteen or seven acres of land. Every plant and tree in the yard is well-groomed.

There are two main houses in a row, four buildings on each side, and several corridors connecting the side houses. This building that looks like it has been well preserved with time, is low-key and well-preserved on the small hill where the land is precious in the city.

The luxury reflects the status and magnanimity of the owner.

The main house is about a hundred square meters, with blue brick floors, mahogany furniture from the Ming and Qing Dynasties, and many unnamed porcelain and antiques on ancient shelves, lingering for a long time.

As soon as you push the door and enter the east room, you will find a thick Mongolian bright wool carpet on the floor, and a comfortable rattan chair covered with soft white animal skin, which is more comfortable and more ergonomic than the sofa.

Sitting on the chair was a young man who was about twenty-three or fourteen years old. His short black hair was trimmed very sharply. The sunlight filtered in through the front window and shone on that handsome face. The narrow black eyes under the sword-shaped eyebrows were shining.

There is a bright light, a white shirt that is so bright that it turns blue, and light gray trousers. A very clean and tough young man is sitting in the sun, but it still gives people the illusion that he is a dark and evil man.

"Young Master Feng, this is your gift!" He Kejue, a beautiful female secretary in her 26s and 27s, said with a smile. She was wearing a black suit, smart and capable, with a bright yellow square silk scarf around her neck and a matching

The exquisite silk scarf buckle reveals some feminine delicacy and gentleness!

Behind her, four professional guards wearing black handmade suits, each with a figure as strong as a male model, came over, carrying a huge antique pear wood box carved with historical memories. The wood was delicate and noble, even the wood patterns were all over.

They are matched, the color is uniform, and the material is the best choice, not to mention the gorgeous and exquisite hand-carving, the classical and beautiful design, the lock made of pure gold and the buckle made of jade. At a glance.

Just looking at it, you can tell that this box alone has an extraordinary net worth, and people have to wonder what more precious gifts are contained in this box!

In the center of the room, the silent young man sat on a snow-white soft fur rattan chair. There was a faint sense of relaxation in his slightly reclined body. He slightly squinted his narrow and narrow black eyes, his handsome face

There is a deep concentration, tight thin lips, and a strong chin, all of which show that this man has a majesty that has been soaked in by those in power for many years.

"Master Feng, would you like to open the gift now, or speak to Mr. Ma first?" He asked the secretary.

Feng Yuchen raised his eyes, looked at his secretary quietly, and said, "Answer the phone."

She and her secretary quickly took out their hands on the table and dialed the number. After the call was connected, they handed it to Feng Yuchen respectfully. For a young man of similar age with an aristocratic temperament, she should have been the object of her yearning and pursuit.

But after a few years of companionship, even this extravagant hope slowly disappeared from her. This young man who was picky and uncharacteristic, and who even made people around him tremble with fear even when he did good deeds, was really not something that an ordinary person could afford.

of.

"Hello, Mr. Feng." The middle-aged man's steady laughter came over the phone.

"Hello, Mr. Ma." The young man's voice is clear and elegant, as beautiful as the color of a string.[

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