My Beautiful and Bossy Wife

Su Jin stiffened, smiled and turned to look at her and said, "Anything else?"

Sister Lan rolled her eyes, stepped forward and pulled his arms, she was about to pull into her room, and said, "You come in for me!"

"Sister Lan, this is not good!" Su Jin looked at Sister Lan with a serious face, and said seriously.

But there was no way, Sister Lan moved the real way. Seeing Sister Lan closing the door with a smile, leaning back against the door, staring at herself, Su Jin had an impulse in her heart. This girl is really the best...the kind of familiarity, so many. Women are incomparable, even he feels that compared with Qin sister, it is much stronger.

"Brother Su, you know what you did last time in my room." Sister Lan said with a smile.

"What did I do? How do you know that you are not here again." Su Jin said.

"Although I'm not here, but... my n-clothes are missing a lot. Did you take a lot of them back before you leave?" Sister Lan asked with narrowed peach eyes.

paralysis--

Is this also OK?

Su Jin suddenly got a big head. The man living in Gu Shuzhai, Zhou Tianhu and Xiaojun Wang with a knife, it is impossible to do it with a knife, even more impossible for Zhou Tianhu, is it Wang Xiaojun? It doesn't feel like it! Also, there is a greater possibility that Sister Lan has nothing less, she is actually kidding herself!

Thinking of this, Su Jin was relieved. He coughed and laughed and said, "Sister Lan, you still have the strength to figure this out, aren't you tired?"

"Ah? Yeah, I'm a little tired." Sister Lan looked at him lazily, as if she hadn't said the question just now, and then said lazily: "Come...you rub it for sister."

After speaking, she bypassed Su Jin and sat on the side of the bed, stretched out her long snow-white legs, and looked at him with impatience.

Su Jin's face suddenly felt like chicken blood, and he felt that his brain was not bright, and he instinctively wanted to move forward. The whiteness of the whiteness might be difficult for any man to control.

boom--

At this moment, the door opened at the sound, shocking the two people in the room.

I saw An Qianyi in a snow white sarong, appearing blankly in front of the door.

"You, come out." An Qianyi said to Su Jin coldly.

Su Jin really feels embarrassed. He feels like being arrested. But he has nothing to do with the two girls. He naturally has to stand up. It just feels very good just now. If it weren't for An Qianyi, it would definitely be a success. He also felt a little curious, why did An Qianyi stop it?

Sister Lan glared at An Qianyi, "Smelly girl! What are you doing!"

An Qianyi didn't look at her, Su Jin felt that although the two were teammates, the relationship was not as good as he thought.

"Bitch." An Qianyi said blankly, then glanced at Su Jin, then turned and disappeared into the vision of the two.

Su Jin had no choice but to look at Sister Lan, who was shaking with anger, "Sister Lan, I really didn't do that dirty thing. No one should dare to do it. I'll go see Qianyi ask me if I have something to do, talk back. what."

"You..." Sister Lan watched Su Jin walk out quickly, raising her hand and she didn't know what to say. In the end, her eyes flickered and she didn't know what she was thinking.

After a long time she sighed and lay down on the bed with disappointment on her face.

At this time, Su Jin walked to An Qianyi’s room. Originally, he came up to see her. For the goddess-level An Qianyi, all men would be very concerned about it. He is no exception, but this girl is a little cold. It's just unfavorable.

I don't know why, Su Jin doesn't have much courage to knock on the door now. The taste is comparable to the first time an indecent wife!

Finally, his eyes were firm and knocked on the door.

But he didn't understand. An Qianyi didn't know if she was angry or what was going on, and she didn't even respond. This Nima, does she really like herself?

It shouldn't be good, but why did you go to smash Sister Lan's door just now? Su Jin is really excited. It seems that there is a drama. If there is a woman like An Qianyi in life, one is enough, but God has given him several goddesses of this level. He doesn't know how to be grateful!

Thinking of this, he didn't say anything, and opened the door directly, because he knew An Qianyi's temperament should be like this.

The beautiful scenes that appeared before him made him look slightly startled.

An Qianyi stood in front of the window with Su Jin on her back.

A bunch of symmetrical long hair draped softly, and the plain, close-fitting dress perfectly showed her figure.

Su Jin feels that he is now admiring a painting. The peerless beauty is in the painting. Now, even if he sees death, he will not get bored.

Of course, he now knows that An Qianyi is a very temperamental woman, with a cold personality, maybe there are other reasons.

Su Jin was silent. The two stood there for a while before he said, "I heard you are in trouble?"

An Qianyi slowly turned around, just like the expression she had just now, shook her head, and said, "No."

"Who is Pangbo?" Su Jin smiled and walked forward, without paying attention to her gaze, looking at the pedestrian street outside the window.

It seems that An Qianyi is still very much like a normal person, and he understands that An Qianyi is a woman with a story.

An Qianyi shook her head and did not speak. She herself felt very strange, because she was a person with a sense of distance. She can be so close to Su Jin like she is now, and the two can look at the scenery outside the window together. She has an incredible idea in her heart.

Su Jin was not angry when he saw her. After all, it was an accident just now. Although it was a pity, he didn't regret it.

"Pangbo, should it be from Longya?" Su Jin smiled lightly without looking at An Qianyi.

An Qianyi nodded.

"A beauty like you is the only one who dares to chase after Dragon Tooth." Su Jin smiled and turned his head and glanced at An Qianyi. He could see that there was a hint of surprise in her eyes.

"You are special." An Qianyi said four words this time.

Su Jin is a little proud. Since the goddess has said so, he is of course very proud. He feels that it is very good to stay with An Qian. The tranquility can make people forget their worries and anxiety. It can all dissipate into the invisible, this is a rare thing in a restless metropolis, at least he feels this way now.

The breeze blew over from the window, Su Jin watched the bunch of hair blow, and felt hot in his heart, so ghostly reached out and grabbed her snow-white slender little hand.

An unsearchable panic appeared on An Qianyi's face, and her hand broke free, but she didn't succeed.

Su Jin said earnestly: "Pangbo, right? I am here waiting for him today, and I will see him once in the future."