The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

He called Tong Yan very kindly, "Yan Yan" two words, listening to Shi Yanyang, how to listen to how not.

Shi Yanyang's eardrum is like being stabbed by a stab, which is very uncomfortable.

However, Fu Xi did not see his face, and could not wait for Tong Yan’s response. The hand directly pulled her wrist.

"Yan Yan, is this the case?" He and Tong Yan only met for a minute or two, but his words and deeds performed like a couple of years.

Shi Yanyang had just watched for a long time, and the two men were very uncomfortable with their shoulders. Suddenly, they didn’t know where they came from, and they took Fu Xi’s hand away.

His strength was great, and Fu Xi’s arm squatted on a tree trunk next to it, and even made a squeaky voice.

Fu Xi’s posture is not weak. Where did he go, and others are not humbled by him?

There are so many people on the scene watching that the woman who is able to follow her tonight may be robbed by other men in front of so many people. This injury is not only a matter of face, but also the dignity of Fu Xi’s man. Suffered severe blows.

"Let her go!" The activity was on the wrist. He raised his face and converge on all the injustices on his face. His eyes narrowed to Shi Yangyang.

Shi Yanyang did not hear him, one hand holding the hand of Tong Yan, pulling her to go outside the door of Mojia.

"I said let go of her!" Fu Xi's face was a stiff, a few steps to follow up, want to pull the child's face, Shi Yanyang's foot step, the fist clenched, suddenly turned to face his face is Take a punch.

The acquaintances are all present.

Shi Yanyang’s usual personality is not warm, and few people have seen him fight in public, or because of a woman!

A large group of people looked at them and they all came around.

Fu Xi ate a note, it seems that the injury is not shallow, the hand stiffened to wipe the blood of the lips, and both eyes swept to Shi Yangyang, he secretly clenched his fist.

Shi Yanyang looked at his movements with no expression, pulling the child's face behind him.

The line of sight looked at his fist and glanced at him. Mo Yan glimpsed a little. In the case that Fu Xi had not had time to take the shot, he once again flew toward the other side with a fist.

His shots were so fast that it was so fast that other people present couldn't even stop it.

Fu Xi was obviously trained. He had already punched him. When Shi Yang’s fist was swung again, he acted agilely to buckle the other’s wrist and counterattacked the past with a fist.

Two men, who are equally prominent, and who are usually elegant, show fiercely twisted into a group.

Tong Yan did not expect the situation to develop so seriously.

Looking at the two of me who punched me back and forth, she suddenly panicked.

"You both stop!"

"Stop! Don't fight again!"

"Shi Yang, you stop me!"

Want to go up to stop, the footsteps just stepped open, next to Mo Yu suddenly pulled her wrist.

"What's wrong?" The step at the foot of Tong Yan stopped, and looked at him from the side.

"It’s all men, you won’t have an accident with a few fists! The feelings will come out when you are playing.” The legs are lazy, Mo Yu leans against the trunk next to him, and his tone is very lazy.

His tone, not the slightest dissuasion, even a complete tone of watching the show.

Tong Yan slightly stunned, chewed his words, opened his legs and received it back.

Shi Yanyang and Fu Xi are still playing.