Chapter 112： President Ba's Black Heart Liver 20

Chapter 112 President Ba's Black-hearted Liver 20

Sun Chengyi followed behind, and looked at the little girl who was still on the bed just now. At this moment, she looked like a little hedgehog with a prickly body. It looked like that.

This little wife is really different from what she remembers.

However, if you have to ask, what is that humble little wife in your previous life?

In fact, Sun Chengyi didn't remember much.

He has not paid attention to it, and it is impossible to understand it.

All the knowledge is just the information sent by the people under hand for investigation.

Knowing that this girl is overly kind and soft, she didn’t say much about other things.

However, judging from the news this afternoon and the contact between myself and her.

Soft?

is not very similar.

good?

also didn't see it.

Especially with the thorns at this time, Sun Chengyi can feel the coldness of this body when he is only half a meter behind him.

Looking like this, it seems that you are not satisfied with the dinner, so you are angry?

Sun Chengyi doesn't care about these details, and those people who are left and right will eventually die.

It’s also a pleasure to let them eat before they have their heads decapitated.

Sun Chengyi doesn’t care what he eats.

Years of head ailments, it doesn’t matter what he eats.

So, it doesn’t matter how the meals are delivered every day.

"Push, follow me to the main courtyard, I want to ask Jiang Lan, how does she treat us?" Wen Ling stood up fiercely and motioned to the two aunts to push the dining car away.

I just wanted to take two steps, and then thought of Sun Chengyi behind him.

turned around, Wen Ling switched to gentle mode for a second: "Are you hungry, can you wait?"

After    finished speaking, she seemed to be afraid that Sun Chengyi would be unhappy.

After Wen Ling thought about it, he handed over his mobile phone.

"They are too much, you see, Mu Shui Ning's circle of friends, they eat a big meal at night, but they give us these leftovers. Don't worry, I will definitely ask for justice for you. This family, pay back It's not her turn, Jiang Lan, a mistress to have the final say." After Wen Ling finished speaking, he turned and left.

Sun Chengyi felt thoughtful after listening.

Different, really different.

It is Sun Chengyi who does not know his little wife, but he also knows the trajectory of his previous life.

completely different.

This little wife of my own, compared to the previous life, has added a lot of brilliance.

Sun Cheng looked deeply at Wen Ling's back with brows and eyes, and gently moved his trousers beside him with his fingers.

"Host, do you really want to be positive with them?" When 233 saw, the little ginseng Jing obviously wanted to do something, and couldn't help but asked a little nervously.

The former host Panda Jing worked Wen Tun. Originally, 233 thought that the Little Ginseng Jing had a soft personality, and maybe it was also a warm style.

result……

It has nothing to do with personality.

This little ginseng essence has a soft personality, but when he gets up, it is also positive, without turning at all.

"I am reasonable, what am I afraid of? And Jiang Lan is a mistress, really treat yourself as a serious wife Sun, shameless?" Wen Ling was not afraid.

They dare to bully the benefactor upright and openly, then Wen Ling dare to bash them all back.

Bullying?

Face has been plastic surgery for you.

When I heard   233, the current was messed up a lot.

Jiang Lan is indeed not a serious Mrs. Sun.

Don’t look at her now living in Sun’s house and having two children.

Actually, it was Mr. Sun who took her home to help Sun Chenger.

Actually, Mr. Sun and her did not get a marriage certificate at all.

It’s just this thing, not many people know it.

(End of this chapter)