Wife Addiction, Don’t Run Away, Madam

slapped face slapped face...

I swore that it was over, but I didn't look at the calendar and found that it was Valentine's Day.

It's a pity not to sprinkle dog food on such a good day, not to mention that the treasures in the group still express their enthusiasm to me.

Benben immediately decided to write a surprise theater!

Surprise not surprise, surprise not surprise~

Hey~ Happy Valentine's Day everyone!

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(❁´◡`❁)*✲ﾟ*♡

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Los Angeles.

February fourteenth.

Valentine's Day.

On Valentine's Day every year, apart from showing off their love, the biggest hobby and expectation of netizens is to eat candy.

Let's just say, these sons and buddies in Los Angeles are the best wife-loving demons.

No, this year, the LED display in Los Angeles was contracted by the young master of the Huo family again.

The beautiful pictures that were played on a loop were all of his wife.

At 5:20 on Weibo, hundreds of Weibo posts were posted in a row, and a group of sour netizens almost turned black.

But for the sake of those big red envelopes, everyone grinned happily and wished them a hundred years of happiness.

Li Ze and Huo Muwan were sitting side by side downstairs in the Xicheng shopping mall, looking up at the beautiful photo of their mother in a red dress on the LED display.

Five minutes later, Huo Muwan turned her head and glanced at her brother, pouted, unhappy: "Dad is partial, all ninety-nine photos are of mommy!!!"

Li Ze raised his hand and touched the little girl's head, and said casually, "Just get used to it."

The other hand was clearly tapping on the phone screen, as if it was sending a message to someone.

Huo Muwan quietly stood on tiptoe, tilted her head and glanced at the screen secretly:

Little Nuan Sister: Brother Li Ze, Happy Valentine's Day! mwah!

Her brother: Hmm.

Little Nuan sister: m9(｀д´)!!!!

Little Nuan sister: Brother is too perfunctory, do I want yours~

Seeing this, Huo Muwan had a bad premonition... Looking down, sure enough!

With a serious and serious face, his own brother slowly tapped down three words with his slender and beautiful fingertips: Mum da.

The fingertips stopped for a second, as if thinking... Then there was a red heart behind Momoda.

Huo Muwan: ! ! ! ! !

Is there any reason!

The traumatized sweet little cutie covered her heart and looked up at the night sky, preventing her envious and pitiful tears from falling.

"Mommy is super pretty, really eye-catching..."

The little girl lied to herself and ignored her father's irritating I love you, just like she was looking at the photo album of her peerless mommy.

Well, the little cutie was really tricked in by herself, staring at the photo of her mother became a nympho.

After a few minutes, the quiet night sky suddenly exploded with clusters of fireworks.

In those fireworks, a few big characters clearly flashed: An An, I love you (love)

Before Huo Muwan had time to sigh that the dazzling fireworks were beautiful, she was so excited by the new round of dog food that she was speechless.

How could she forget! Uncle Lin is abusing the dog, Jane! straight! No! Yes! people! ! !

Fireworks all over the city light up the night sky, and the words of love in the sky keep flickering, and it can't stop for a long time...

"It's so numb!" Huo Muwan pouted and lowered her sore neck. After so many years, she was tired of seeing it.

The little girl glanced at her brother who was still with her future sister-in-law, and covered her forehead, wondering if there was a poor little girl who shared the same illness as her.

"Hey, by the way, Zhou Jiaci!" Huo Muwan's eyes lit up, she took out her mobile phone and made a video call to Zhou Jiaci.

The video rang for a second, then connected immediately.

"Shh! Don't make a sound!" As soon as the call was connected, Zhou Jiaci's low-pitched voice came out.

Huo Muwan reacted immediately, this guy must have done nothing good.

Sure enough, in the next second, Zhou Jiaci turned the phone camera over.

"I'm filming my parents kissing, look at them, they've been in the room this afternoon!"

The position and angle that Zhou Jiaci was looking for were good. You could clearly see Zhou Bin hugging Qiao Qiaoqiao and kissing and rubbing against the pink tatami in the room.

Even their chats can be heard clearly.

"Hey, look at Huo Lingtian, the high-profile show of affection on Weibo, look at Young Master Lin, how romantic... If you look at you, you will bring roses home!"

Qiao Qiaoqiao held up the screen of her mobile phone and complained sourly.

Zhou Bin laughed lowly, feeling very happy: "I'm the mother of two children, what more romance and a bicycle do you want? Come on, give me a kiss."

Qiao Qiaoqiao: "What happened to the two children? The two children don't disturb my girlish heart..."

Um... eh? ? ?

If you want to kiss, just kiss, can't you be gentle?

Huo Muwan looked at the two people whose painting style changed suddenly, the wind was messy...

It's all like this, and they can't escape the fate of being abused by dogs.

Zhou Jiaci was quite proud: "My dad is too unkind, how can he treat girls like this!"

Huo Muwan silently looked at the godfather and godmother who were behaving more and more arrogantly, and a certain son who was watching the fun.

She felt that she had to let him know about the dangers in the world!

"Ah - Zhou Jiaci, what are you doing!!"

The unexpected high-decibel scream was sent out by Huo Muwan, and through the mobile phone microphone, it bloomed accurately and beautifully in the quiet room of Zhou's house, instantly attracting Zhou Bin's attention.

Zhou Jiaci's scalp was numb from Huo Muwan's howl.

"I'm going, you! You hurt me—"

"Zhou Jiaci!!!" Zhou Bin's angry voice with his first and last name came from the phone, and then hung up.

Huo Muwan raised the corners of his lips, thinking of Zhou Jiaci's next tragic situation, he finally got a touch of comfort.

Zhou Jiaci, who was beaten by Zhou Bin on the bed, cried with snot and tears, and the whole Zhou family was his wailing: "Dad! I was wrong! Don't-ah!!!"

Zhou Bin held the belt in one hand, turned his head and glanced at his wife, and said with a serious face: "Wife, I'll give you my son, isn't it romantic enough?"

Zhou Jiaci: "Don't—Dad, think twice!"

After some thought, Qiao Qiaoqiao nodded and said, "Romantic, much more romantic than their cheesy operations!"

Zhou Bin snapped the belt, looked down at his crying son, and said, "Son, it's up to you whether you can satisfy your mother."

Zhou Jiaci, who is eating a feast of shredded pork with a belt: "..."

I... can I have it mildly spicy without the onion, **** and garlic?