Chapter 302

"You have no wife, you don't understand." Mo Linyuan's legs overlapped. He was wearing a dark suit, and his face was in a mess. Although he was a little tired, when he thought of going back to see his wife, he was not tired.

“…… Don't be so upset, will you? " Tangluo rolled his eyes. "I don't know who drove my wife away!"

"That's not for you." Mo Linyuan thought for a moment, "are you lonely?"

"Nonsense!"

"How many blind dates will you have?" Mo Linyuan asked.

“…… Thank you. No need. No matter how much you make up for me, I won't forgive you for beating mandarin ducks! " Tang Luo said angrily.

"Whatever." Fourth master Mo looked indifferent, as if he was saying, anyway, I have a wife, and you are the one who has no wife.

Tang Luo

Driving on the road, Mo Linyuan told the driver to drive faster.

Tang Luo looked back at Mo Linyuan and said thoughtfully, "fourth master, seriously, you didn't tell the young lady when you came out. I'm afraid the young lady would be angry, right? Are you rushing back to kneel on the washboard? Why don't you call now and explain to her No, why don't you go back tomorrow? I think if you get home at this point, it will definitely irritate the young Granny! "

"You explain." Mo Linyuan said coldly.

"Ah? What does it have to do with me? It's your wife. How can I explain it? " Tangluo is depressed.

Mo Lin Yuan picks eyebrow to look at Tang Luo, "I explain, she doesn't listen, you explain, you leave a note, you are responsible."

Tang Luo Can he explain to the young grandmother?

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bang bang!

In front of the villa, Leng Rongrong fights with song Junlin. They have been fighting for nearly an hour. They are sweating, and they haven't won yet.

Li chenle looked at them and felt that their fight really hurt.

Before I was only abused, so I didn't know Leng Rongrong was so powerful.

Now seeing the fight between the two masters, Li chenle finally realized a problem, that is, Leng Rongrong is more terrible than he imagined.

All of them are onlookers.

This scene, it seems, is much more powerful than that kind of martial arts movie. It has its own special effects.

Song Junlin is already very powerful, but he plays very hard, while Leng Rongrong looks very relaxed.

"No, I'm tired!"

After Leng Rongrong left this sentence, one hand directly locked song Junlin's shoulder, and the other hand directly locked his throat.

Song Junlin

I lost again.

Look at this, he will be crushed by this woman all his life.

"Lost, lost!" Song Junlin sighed.

On the other hand, neither the storm nor the rainstorm was ridden. However, both the storm and the rainstorm were exhausted. These two goods probably never met such a powerful opponent.

In the end, the windstorm and the rainstorm were panting, and their tongues drooped.

Qin Xiong and sun Zhizhen didn't get any good either. One was gnawed with his hair in a mess, and the other was covered with dog paws. It's a terrible sight.

"No, no, I can't!"

Sun Zhizhen sat down on the ground, "you dog, it's too much. I just want to take a picture with you. Don't you like it?"

The storm looked at Sun Zhizhen, then whined.

"It says it's willing to take pictures." Leng Rongrong wiped the sweat on her forehead and explained it to Fengfeng.

"Yes? Would you like to run so fast? " Sun Zhizhen rolled his eyes and was lazy to take care of the storm.

At this time, sun Zhizhen felt that his back suddenly sank. Before he had time to make any response, the storm was already lying on his back.

Hu Xin snapped several pictures.

Sun Zhizhen:!!!

Grass!

What he said was, will he ride the storm to take pictures?

The storm came down from sun Zhizhen's back and showed him a white and hairy smile.

Sun Zhizhen

Grass, he was just ridden by a dog!

What's more, you took pictures?

His grandson, he is also a big man, so he was ridden by a dog?

Storm came to Hu Xin's side, peeped out his head to look at the photos, and was very satisfied with Hu Xin's photos.

Leng Rongrong laughs.

On the other hand, the rainstorm seems to have seen the scene here. It turns to Qin Xiong and has an impulse to take a picture with him. After all, Qin Xiong is still very powerful.

The torrential rain eagerly raised its own horseshoe.

"Damn, you don't want to ride me like that dog, do you?" Qin Xiong scared a spirit, "I don't ride you, you can't ride me, I'm drunk, I won't play with you!"

Rainstorm boring tail, it seems that some depressed.Qin Xiong went to Leng Rongrong and touched his hair, which was full of torrential rain saliva. He felt disgusted and creepy. "Master Rong, no, let me take a bath. I'm sick to death. How can your horse have such a quirk! "

"To be honest, I don't know why it has such a quirk, but it seems that it can't be changed." Leng Rongrong shrugs, except for her hair and Mo Linyuan's.

A few people tossed tired, turned back to the house.

Leng Rongrong himself is also covered with sweat, so let Li Ruhua arrange everyone to take a bath, he is back to his room to take a bath.

After a fight with song Junlin, Leng Rongrong is almost awake.

I feel comfortable all over.

She took a hot bath comfortably, maybe a little tired, some sleepy, and became confused.

Leng Rongrong dozed off directly in the bathtub.

Song Junlin and others are arranged into other bathrooms by Li Ruhua.

Fortunately, the villa is relatively large, with many guest rooms and bathrooms.

So a group of people went into the bathroom to take a bath.

Li Ruhua prepared some messy pajamas, most of which were bought by Leng Rongrong.

The young granny hoarded countless clothes and had all kinds of strange things.

Li chenle, Hu Xin and Li Ruhua didn't take a bath. They just watched the fun and didn't have any activities, so naturally they didn't sweat and didn't bother to grab the bathroom with others.

Li Ruhua cleaned up the living room diligently. Li chenle didn't know whether he was infected or what. A young master began to help Li Ruhua clean up together.

Huahua also politely gave Li chenle a lace apron to wear with rabbit ears.

Just as the cleaning was busy, the sound of the car engine came from outside.

Li Ruhua stopped.

Li chenle looked at Li Ruhua, "are there any more guests?"

Li Ruhua took a look. "It's three o'clock No one's coming to someone's house at three, right? It can't be... "

"Grass, isn't the fourth master Mo back?" Li chenle got goose bumps, as if he had been arrested and raped.