The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

He shot very embarrassed, his fist slammed on the man one by one, hit the man's nose and swollen face, and then turned to the man's abdomen.

"Who is the mother who borrowed your courage to move her?"

"Who allowed you to provoke her?"

"Where did you touch her?"

The man’s fist is still trained, and one after another is squatting on the man. Every punch is like sending the man to death.

His twilight was very red, and it seemed to be out of control. Every sound was hysterical.

That person is not his opponent. He didn’t even know what happened. He shook his head and didn’t have the power to fight back.

Fang Chixia was shocked to see this scene, his eyes turned to the still fainting childhood, and he ran over in a few steps, and lifted her to shake her. "Dabao, wake up, wake up!"

The child's face was very dizzy, and she heard the voice of her and Shi Yanyang faintly. The eyelids moved twice and she looked at her vision.

She was originally very weak, but she glanced at the tight face of Fang Chi Xia slowly, and looked at the man who was smothered by Shi Yanyang, and suddenly she was fully awake.

She didn't know what was going on, but I could see the messy one. This kind of situation is a little bit of thinking about what happened before.

Tong Yan was shocked to see him. From birth to long, he was never afraid of anyone, and his body shook slightly.

Her whole body is cold, it seems to be extremely panic, her eyes are red, "pool summer..."

Fang Chixia felt her uneasiness, her arms slammed her, pressed her head against her arms, and comforted again and again. "Yan Yan, nothing, nothing, nothing happened, nothing, never mind……"

She hugged her tightly and kept groaning.

Shi Yanyang looked at her back and looked at her behind her eyes. She glanced at her red eyes, and the fire in her chest burned even more. She lifted the man who was already unconscious, and had more knives in her hand.

The tip of the knife reversed, against the man's face, and his eyes fell on the man's face. "Where did you touch her?"

The position of the knife in his hand moved down little by little, swam through the shivering body of the man, and turned to his crotch.

The man’s face was white, and his pants were tightened conditionally. “Misunderstanding, just pure misunderstanding...”

“Misunderstanding?” Shi Yanyang’s lips raised a condensed arc and squatted in front of him. His face was so cold. “In the city of C, I moved her. Believe it or not, I have various methods to make your ancestors ten. Can the eight generations fail to turn?"

Outside, the cold shadows that followed him just heard him, and the temperature of the whole body was cold.

The gaze glanced at the inside of the child's face, and the body of the cold shadow shook slightly.

Who is not provoked, how can she get mad at her?

Tong Yan is a veritable princess. He was really raised in the palm of his hand when he was young. From the top of the house to the Qing Yafeng, down to the glory of Chen Muchen, which is not a pet like her?

The background of the Qing family is so strong that it is a child's face. I am afraid that walking on the road will be prevented from being ruined by Qing Muchen.

Cold and shadowy knows the big things on the stall. When standing at the door, his face is a little scary.

In the house, Fang Chixia asked about Tong Yan.

"Yan Yan, how could this be? If you are in a good coma?"

After the cold shadow heard the words, his face was paler.