Chapter 1765： Beaten by your mother 1

After applying the medicine, Tang Fengyang put the medicine box away and brought a mirror by the way.

When he saw his image, his hair stood up, and he almost rushed to love and desperately!

I saw two palm prints on his left cheek, all red and swollen.

The addition of a cyclops is terrible.

His image, his image!

"Love!"

"Why?" Zhongqing screamed coldly, and quickly took a gun in his hand.

Tang Fengyang's expression was really terrifying at this time. She had injuries on her leg and couldn't move, so she had to hold the gun and defend herself.

If he dares to come over, see if she doesn't shoot him!

The big deal is that there is one more wanted charge for assassination of the president, and I will still go happy and happy in the future.

Tang Fengyang was angrily, "Can you look like a woman? The future president's wife will be a violent man. The president of a country is actually domestically abused. Where can you put my face down!"

In love with a cold face, "You have a delusion, you, who is the President's wife."

"If you are not my future wife, I will let you fight?"

If you dare to move him to someone else, I've already gone to see Hades, okay?

Love sneered and didn't care, if she didn't marry, he could still force her to fail.

Tang Fengyang glanced at the gun she was playing with, and then at the three on the table, a headache.

"Sometimes I read books or magazines to buy some jewellery and cosmetics. That's what a woman should do. It's like playing with a gun every day."

When he thought of the scene when he received high-ranking officials from other countries with affection in the future, he fell in love with the scene of shaking hands with people and holding a gun in the other, which made him shocked.

But Zhonglove completely treated him as air, hid the gun and went to sleep.

Tang Fengyang didn't look at him, let alone good night.

Tang Fengyang was a little depressed, so he went to cook an egg by himself and put it on his eyes, otherwise he would definitely not be able to see it tomorrow.

It was already twelve o'clock, the servants were all asleep, and the security guards for the night watch were outside.

He didn't dare to disturb anyone and went secretly to the kitchen to boil eggs.

He was in his own home, but he was cautiously like a thief.

No way, I really dare not show this face to outsiders, otherwise the face will be gone.

After cooking the eggs, he walked upstairs while laying them.

When she returned to the room, Zhongqing still kept the action she had just lay down, with her back to the door, her breathing was very shallow, and she seemed to be asleep.

Tang Fengyang stood and watched for a while, then approached the bed.

The eyes closed in love suddenly opened, and the hand placed in front of him quietly reached under the pillow and clenched the gun.

As a killer, there is danger anytime and anywhere, so she is very alert.

Although Tang Fengyang's steps were light, he couldn't escape her ears.

As Tang Fengyang approached, her hand holding the gun slowly stretched out from under the pillow.

If he dared to treat her wrongly, she shot him!

Although she turned her back to Tang Fengyang, she could feel all his movements with her hearing.

He had walked up to her and bent down.

The hand that loves holding the gun was about to pull it out, when he heard some complaining voices, which sounded low.

"You're such a big man, and I have to ask someone to cover your quilt when you sleep, so I'm so embarrassed."

While talking, he helped her pull the quilt up, covering her shoulders.

Seeing her shrinking into a ball, he picked up the remote control and adjusted the air conditioner.

Just about to leave, she saw her hand under the pillow. If he remembered correctly, she had put a gun there before going to bed.