Zhuo Xiaoyun didn't realize what he said that he shouldn't have said. He also earnestly comforted Yao Yuanjing: "Mr. Yao, in fact, I'm not an outsider. It doesn't matter if I know the secret. Now I think about it, you didn't want me at the beginning. It's probably because..."

"Shut up for me."

"Why? Life to face the reality, if you don't like in the above, then don't force yourself, I can actually Ah... "

Before Zhuo Xiaoxuan finished his words, he was pulled down and pressed down. He looked at Yao Yuanjing who was propped up on him in surprise. He didn't know why telling the truth would make Mr. Yao angry.

Yao Yuanjing showed his teeth: "Zhuo Xiaoyao, this is what you asked for. I'll show you tonight and doubt the end of my strength."

"What..." Zhuo didn't ask the question because Yao Yuanjing had already kissed him. Although he didn't know why it suddenly turned into such a situation, he still liked the situation, so he didn't want to go into it.

"It hurts. Mr. Yao, do you have a good preparation?"

Yao Yuanjing hem: "pain just remember the lesson."

"But I don't want to hurt..." Zhuo Xiaohui has a pathetic expression on her face. Even if Mr. Yao is angry now, he can't bear to carry his gun to the battle directly.

Two people looked at each other for a while, and finally Yao Yuanjing admitted defeat: "things are fine."

Zhuo Xiaolin is unconvinced: "this is not a matter of fine, before. Drama is also very important."

After doing foreplay, Zhuo Xiaozhen experienced what is called a lesson. He thought he was cheated by Ji Naitang. How could Yao Yuanjing be the one below!

He didn't wake up until the next afternoon. When he got up, he felt that his whole body was going to fall apart. He supported his waist and moved to the bathroom step by step to wash himself, and then he felt out of the room.

Ji Naitang has been sitting on the sofa and watching TV. When he hears the door open, he looks up at the door of the guest room and says, "old master, you got up so early ~"

"get out of here, and it's not your fault!"

Ji Naitang looked puzzled: "Zhuo Xiaoxuan, your IQ has been so low that even last night. Can't you tell who your people are?"

Zhuo Xiaoxuan went to sit beside him and asked, "you didn't tell me Yao was the one who was oppressed when he was with you last time. I mentioned it last night, and almost got killed!"

Ji Naitang laughed: "when did I tell you that Yao Yuanjing was the one who was pressed?"

"Last time, it was the time you pissed me off."

"Did you hear me say it yourself?"

"I..." Zhuo Xiaoxuan carefully recalled that Ji Naitang did not personally say that Yao was always the one below. This conclusion seems to have been drawn by himself.

However, after he came to this conclusion, Ji Naitang did not refute it, just as he thought Yao always had a brain tumor, and Ji Naitang did not refute it.

"You are really bad. Every time you lead others to misunderstandings, you don't explain and wait to see people laugh."

Ji Naitang put down the remote control, got up and went to the kitchen, took some warm lunch out and put it on the table. Then he put his hands on the table and said to Zhuo Xiaozhen, "if you are stupid, don't blame others. Come and eat."

Zhuo Xiaoyun some do not think about the past: "you do it?"

Ji Naitang shook his head, and Zhuo Xiaolin's face was even worse: "is that what Cen always did?"

If I was tossed by Yao Yuanjing all night last night, and I still have to eat the rice made by Cen, it is a prison without a break!