Chapter 87

Eyes sank, Huo Yunming slapped on Xia Qingchuan and let Xia Qingchuan hum.

But I didn't dare to make a sound. The man in front of me was so terrible

He said that pets should not be afraid of pain

So she had to bear it.

Besides, Huo Yunming also promised him that if she was obedient, she would take revenge for her.

Now Shen Miaoyu has been arrested, and Zhou Yunshen is also missing. Qingchuan can rely on this devil like man now.

"Master, I have been very obedient in recent days. Are you satisfied?" Xia Qingchuan floats at Huo Yunming's feet, pious says, the head also dare not lift up.

These days, Xia Qingchuan has tightened his humiliation. Huo Yunming is just a pervert

Huiming narrowed her eyes slightly and nodded, eh.

"When will the master be able to avenge me?"

"How do you want revenge?"

"I want to tear Xia qingkong to pieces. She ruined my life!" Xia Qingchuan said with gnashing teeth.

At the moment, her eyes are as fierce as a poisonous snake. She wants to tear Xia qingkong to pieces, chew it up and swallow it in her stomach.

"A thousand pieces?" Huo Yunming gently laughed, the voice as if like the breeze, across the heart very comfortable.

His hand gently knocked on the edge of the table, making a uniform sound "Dong Dong Dong... " With his nice and steady voice, Xia Qingchuan is more and more scared.

His brother Huo Yunchen seems to like Xia qingkong very much. If Xia qingkong is broken into pieces, Huo Yunchen will be sad.

"Yes, I'm going to let her die! Give him all that her family has put on me! " In a quiet house, you can hear the sound of teeth running in.

Xia Qingchuan's hatred has obviously reached a point that cannot be eliminated.

"Don't you want to marry mu Chenhao? I heard that you like mu Chenhao very much. " Huo Yunming Fu Xia body, hand pinched Xia Qingchuan work, staring at her eyes, asked.

Smell speech, Xia Qingchuan crawling body gently trembled.

When he thought of Mu Chenhao, Xia Qingchuan felt very sad, and his hatred was surging.

At the beginning, she really thought that she could marry mu Chenhao, but it was a pity that fate made people.

Huo Ziming's problem obviously makes Xia Qingchuan hate Xia qingkong more deeply. If it wasn't for Xia qingkong, how could Xia Qingchuan fall into such a field?

Even if it's not Xia Zhenghua's own daughter, so what? Xia Zhenghua is not necessarily bored to do paternity testing!

If Xia Zhenghua doesn't do paternity testing, he will love him as his own daughter. For more than ten years, Xia Zhenghua has been doing this.

Why does Xia qingkong appear! Why?

This problem lingers in Xia Qingchuan's mind repeatedly. I don't know how many times. When she dreams back at midnight, in her dream, she can't help but want to kill Xia qingkong to vent her anger.

"Speak Huo Yunming said softly.

Fingers also began to force up, let Xia Qingchuan feel jaw pain.

"Master, I don't want to."

Xia Qingchuan didn't know what the man in front of him meant.

"Do you want to tell the master the truth? Maybe I can help you make your wish come true

Xia Qingchuan likes mu Chenhao and blurts out, "really?"

Huo Yunming began to carefully observe Xia qingkong's face, "well, really, it's my favorite pet. How can I give up to make you sad? Sure, it will satisfy your wish. "

“…… Thank you, master

"Well Don't you have children in your stomach By the way, let her become mu Chenhao's child as well... "

"Master How can this be possible? Master Mu seems to like that cheap woman very much. "

"Don't worry, be obedient and listen to me."

I'm getting engaged.

After Xia qingkong gets up, he stands in front of the mirror in the bathroom and looks at his face from the mirror.

You're getting engaged?

And it's the kind she's willing to look forward to.

You know, not long ago, the clear sky was itching mu Chenhao's teeth

Now I have to dress up to attend the engagement ceremony between myself and mu Chenhao.

Thinking of Mu Chenhao, Xia qingkong's heart is as sweet as honey.

There was a sound of door slamming at the door. In the clear sky, you don't have to think it must be steamed bread.

"Steamed bread, come in!" The summer sky magnifies the sound.

Steamed bread pushed the door in and said with a smile, "little grandma, have you finished brushing your teeth and washing your face? Hurry down and have something to eat. I'm going to be engaged this afternoon. I have to help you with your make-up. "

Steamed bread make-up and modeling technology, clear sky once saw, very admire, so she is also very relieved to hand over to the hands of steamed bread.After breakfast, qingkong sat in front of the mirror, waiting for the steamed bread to transform her.

I feel sleepy when I'm full. I feel like I want to go back to bed again in the clear sky.

But today is a good day for her engagement. She can't do such a mess.

"Little grandma, do you want to be mature or lovely today?" Steamed bread looks at the empty summer in front of the mirror. How can the young grandmother's skin be so good?

"Well, all right. You can do whatever you want. Just look good, hehe." The clear sky is like water, the eyes are low, with a smile, the face is full of tenderness, overflowing with happiness, steamed bread can feel.

"By the way, today, the dress you wear is selected by the young master himself, and the high-heeled shoes are also customized by the young master himself. You look good, but your feet won't hurt very much."

On one side of the table was a big gift box.

"Is that it?" The clear sky turned and pointed.

Steamed bread nodded and said, "well, I heard elder brother a Zheng say that the young master started to choose the dress for you half a month ago."

Qingkong mouth slightly upward, at that time, mu Chenhao began to seriously?

the skin of the clear sky is delicate and tender, so the steamed buns only provide some protective foundation for the clear air, and the blush is red, and the ruddy is permeating from inside, especially beautiful.

After putting on make-up, the steamed bread goes to the table and helps Qing air-conditioner finish the dress.

"Ah, young granny, it's over. I forgot one thing!" The brow of steamed bread is wrinkled, and the face is full of anxious expression.

"What have you forgotten?"

Two voices were heard at the same time.

One is clear sky, and the other is mu Chenhao's.