When eating, Mo Si Ye has been personally feeding food to Leng Rong Rong's mouth.

Leng Rongrong doesn't even need chopsticks.

Tang Luo's several people all look at Mo Linyuan and Leng Rongrong suspiciously.

Although it's not the first time to see the young master's favorite wife, she has never been allowed to take chopsticks.

So, everyone was a little surprised.

However, no one dares to ask, we eat on our own.

Only Wu pangzi looked at it a few times, thought of where to go, and then asked, "Rongrong, what's the matter with you? Is your hand hurt? "

After all, I have been to hell street. Maybe I was hurt by the mechanism of Diyue street.

For a moment, Wu pangzi was worried.

Leng Rongrong was asked, the cheek instant fever, red up.

Her hands were sore, but she was not hurt.

And the reason for the pain is the man around In order to smooth the man's fire, her hands tired for a long time!

Master Rong glared at master mo.

Mo Si Ye gave his wife a gentle and sweet smile. When he lifted his eyes, it was cold. He just stared at Wu Pang Zi. His eyes were all cold. "My wife's hands are tired. Do you have a problem?"

"No, no problem!" Fatso Wu shivered again.

He found that his courage had shrunk ten times when he met Mo Linyuan and Leng Rongrong.

Tang Luo several people clever eat, silent, desperately to his mouth game delicious.

Although we did not speak, but between the eyes of each other ambiguous, and then secretly in the music, a few men how much know what happened.

Leng Rongrong is a little embarrassed. Although she is not a very thin skinned person, everyone is in such a state. On the contrary, the atmosphere is very ambiguous.

A meal, eat red.

During this period, Mo Si Ye was glared at by his wife several times. However, when Mo Si Ye was talking to Shangrong ye, his face was full of flattering and happy smiles.

When Quan Yu and Tang Luo saw that smile, their faces almost cracked.

They followed the fourth master for a long time, and the smile they saw was not as much as the meal.

I have to say that the young lady is very powerful. The fourth master really loves her.

Even the fourth master's favorite miss ling'er had never been so fond of her.

I used to think that the fourth master was good to miss ling'er. Many people thought that miss ling'er might become his wife. Now miss ling'er is nothing compared with the young lady!

After all, a younger sister is only a younger sister, and a wife is a wife.

When eating, Wu pangzi inadvertently talks about Lengqingqing. He directly says that he killed Leng Guantang and Li Mulan, but the Lengqingqing is gone. He hasn't found out how Lengqingqing disappeared.

"However, this desolation is already half dead, so don't worry too much. When I talk about it, I just hope you'll be a little bit wary in case she makes a comeback. "

Wu pangzi knows Leng Rongrong is powerful, but no matter how powerful he is, he is afraid of being stabbed in the back.

"Why don't you kill her?" Small South Yu discontented of drum up the cheek help son, "she is very annoying, always looking for the trouble of Mommy."

"I thought she was dead, maybe with a breath." Wu pangzi said helplessly.

"If you don't get rid of your roots, will you understand the spring breeze?" Small South Yu rolled a white eye, will Wu fat man mercilessly education.

Wu fat man never dreamed that he was educated by a small milk bag.

What's more, what this little milk bag said is quite right.

It's so small, but it's tough.

"My mommy likes to buy things. Since you want to make amends, you should be responsible for swiping the card today." After Xiao Nan Yu finished his education, he said.

"Good!" When Wu pangzi heard this, he was very cheerful.

He doesn't make money just for Wanrong. It's the same for Wanrong's daughter when she's not here.

I'm not afraid to spend money. I'm afraid she won't spend money.

At this moment, Wu pangzi is still very happy. He has no idea that he has worked hard to earn 20 years' money, which may be spent by Leng Rongrong.

If he knew, he would never have agreed so readily.

That day, after dinner, a group of people set out to go shopping.

Because the storm and so on are too ostentatious, so in the arrangement of Wu pangzi went to a racecourse to play, Leng Rongrong and others are together to go shopping.

Wu fatty all the way, all the way happy to say, "Rongrong, what you want to buy, buy what I give you credit card."

"Really?" Leng Rongrong takes a look at fat Wu.

"Really, I'm not happy if you don't swipe my card!" Wu pangzi said with a smile, "you can spend all the money you want in recent years. Anyway, I have no children, and I can't spend much money.""If it's all gone, will you cry?" Leng Rongrong whispered, "I'm afraid of a flower, I can't control myself."

"I'll cry if you don't spend it." Wu said happily, "finally someone can help me spend money. I'm too happy."

When Wu pangzi spoke, he felt a chilly look at himself.

He didn't know what he was looking at.

Isn't he happy when he gives his wife money?

Why do you look at him with such horrible eyes?

It made him feel a little creepy.

Mo Si Ye's heart is, he wants to let his wife spend their own money how so difficult, why the whole world should give his wife money to spend?

This is his wife, isn't it?

Is this someone else's wife?

But, someone gives his wife money to spend, can he refuse?

Does he seem to have no reason to refuse?

Several people went to the shopping mall first. Leng Rongrong saw some strange clothes in a shop. She became interested in them instantly. Then she picked up a set of maid's clothes. She felt very good-looking.

"Huahua, Xiaoyu, would you like to have a try? It seems to suit you very well

Leng Rongrong said, holding a maid's dress.

"What?" Right housekeeper five thunderbolt top, horror of looking at Leng Rong Rong, "little madam, you just shout wrong?"

Quan Yu looks around. Isn't he trying on his Maid Costume?

Don't say it's Quan Yu. Wu pangzi looks scared beside him. There are no maids in this group?

It seems that they are all men. Why try the Maid Costume?

Shit, that's scary, isn't it?

"No, Huahua looks good. Xiaoyu, aren't you two good at wearing the same? Like twins, it must be lovely. " Leng Rongrong said excitedly.

Then, Mo Si Ye's sharp eyes looked at the right housekeeper.

It's obvious that women sing along with their husbands and force good people into prostitution.

The right housekeeper shivered back and said, "no, I don't think this kind of clothes is suitable for me at all. Besides, young lady, I'm a man, an upright man!"