Imperial Commander: His Pretty Wife Is Spoiled Rotten

Just experienced a battle with the god of death, and the little thing won the battle with superb medical skills.

At her age when she didn't know how to control her liking and desire, she should be very proud of saving a life.

But he didn't see a trace of pride in her eyes. In her eyes, it seemed like a trivial matter.

She probably wouldn't know that such a life-saving grace was a great favor to the Shen family.

As long as she speaks, the Shen family can give her anything she wants.

But she didn't.

She didn't ask for anything, and even when Mrs. Shen talked about the Yun family, she deliberately distanced herself from it.

At a young age, he can not only fight against the wolves, but also taste the taste of the drug in one bite, and he can also make Han Wanling not attack himself.

Today, he showed him that under harsh conditions, she neatly held a scalpel to perform throat surgery.

This immature little thing in front of him is like a fog lingering in front of his eyes, making him more and more curious about the truth behind the fog!

Supporting her chin, Yun Xi casually looked at the good-looking man in front of her, with a subtle starlight shining from the bottom of her agile eyes.

It is said that female sex is misleading, that is because they have not met a top male sex like Mu Feichi.

Today, he is not wearing a military uniform, and the soldiers in the car are all going out in casual clothes.

Grey shirt, black trousers, white loafers.

Ordinary casual clothes are worn on him, which outlines his refined posture even more tall and straight.

At this moment, he leaned on the back of the chair and looked at her silently, with his long slender legs folded, one hand resting on the small table and the other on his knees.

It is obviously a lazy and casual action, but when he does it, there is an indescribable charm.

His own bearing is extraordinary, and he has a faint air of a king, but his whole person is restrained and deep, making people afraid to play tricks in front of him.

In her last life, she had only seriously admired a man like Han Yaotian, and under her blind infatuation, she didn't take other men in her eyes at all.

But when she jumped out of the vicious circle of obsession, she realized that compared to Mu Feichi, Han Yaotian is really incomparable to him.

One is Heaven's Pride, an iron-blooded young marshal forged during the war.

He has the majesty of a soldier, as well as the courage and unattainable glory of a leader.

The other is just a son of a wealthy family, playing with the business world, intriguing and unscrupulous.

Thinking about it this way, how blind was she in the last life?

What a bloody lesson!

It was the first time that Mu Feichi was looked at in such a big way.

Not pretentious, not pretentious, not dodging, not deliberate.

The train galloped across the plain, and the sunlight from the car window poured in and fell on her tender face, with a furry light edge on the side of her face.

She propped her chin slightly, her seaweed-like ponytail hanging over her arms.

The thick eyelashes blinked like a fan, like a feather scratching the tip of the heart, itchy and numb.

He put his legs down suddenly, and under the table, two people's knees were against their knees.

In the air, an ambiguous breath suddenly collided.

Yun Xi frowned slightly, leaned back, and slanted her legs to block his approaching knee.

Through the pants, she could still vaguely feel the heat coming from him!

She suddenly remembered that he took away the first kiss in her life at the base with a drug attack, and her face flushed!

Annoyed, he kicked the knee that continued to lean towards him——

Almost with the sharpness of a soldier, as soon as she kicked over, he stretched out his long legs to block her attack.

The two of you will come and go under the table, and no one will be allowed to fight.

I will add more today~