Boys, "...!"

"What's more, what's lame and what's ugly? I'll tell you that muhuan's husband is a beautiful man! He's just getting hurt! If he gets well, you are not as good-looking as the ash on his shoes! "

But no one believed her.

Sometimes, people only believe what they see in their eyes. If a man is rich, handsome and disabled, how can he marry a little girl for money?

They must marry the right lady!

Only the disabled and ugly rich will marry the young girl who loves money. The little girl wants his money, and he wants her beauty and young body.

Outside the cafe.

After muhuan got on the car, he felt that he could not breathe because of the ultra-low pressure in the car.

At this time, Wang te came back.

"President, I didn't find my wife..." As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Mu Huan in the car and was stunned.

"Go home." Bo Junyan ordered in a cold voice.

Feeling that the atmosphere was not right, Wang te helped and hurried to get on the bus.

With the car moving in the direction of Bo Jia, the air pressure in the car has dropped to the lowest point in history.

Before thinking of Bo Junyan, she said that she must remember her married status. Muhuan immediately said, "husband, I am not going to get together! I'm Li Meng! She said she wanted to fall in love. Let me see if there is a suitable one. You know, she is my best friend! "

"And look at me! You look at me carefully to see if I look very ugly today? A lot of yellow! " Muhuan hardened her head and put her face in front of him.

Bo Junyan's line of sight fell on her little face involuntarily. It really looked yellow. It was not as red as the white in the past.

"I turned my skin color into this to make a fool of myself. If I don't remember my married status and go to the friendship with you on my back, how could I deliberately make myself ugly!" Muhuan points to her face. I'm sincere. I can learn from the sun and the moon!

Bo Junyan, "..."

At this time, muhuan suddenly pours into his arms, hugs him, looks up, and says pitifully, "honey, you must believe me. I really want to be a foil!"

Bo Junyan is still silent.

"Husband, if you still don't believe me I just... I just Muhuan's face, you push me, I can do anything.

"What?"

"I will cry for you!" After muhuan finished, she began to cry.

Bo Junyan, "..."

Wang tezhu driving ahead, "..."

Madam, your move This trick... Isn't it naive?

This kind of time, embrace all up, you jump directly to the president, may be OK, but you cry!

How can president eat your childish move!

Who knows, next second.

I saw that the violence on Bo Junyan's body dissipated, and he reached out his hand to take muhuan to his leg. "How old are you? How can you cry?"

"I have no other way..." Muhuan said wrongly.

"Next time, no matter it's a foil or anything, you're not allowed to participate in this kind of activity!"

Muhuan nodded quickly, "mm-hmm!"

"Darling..." Bo Junyan reached out and rubbed her head.

Wang tezhu, "...!"

This face hit him very painful!

President, how can you coax so well! Madam, but she didn't even shed a tear!

Bo family

One day's high-intensity work, coupled with the unexplained anger just now, made Bo Junyan walk too hard. After returning to the room, his legs began to ache.