Evil Prince, Come Play With Me Chapter 281: What has a wife?


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When I married Nan Ning, I didn’t bring anyone into the house, but instead brought her, the little big three, home.

Scumbag!

Although she also feels that Nan Ning feels so angry, she doesn’t want to lose her morals.

She said she wanted to sleep with Nan Ningxin’s man, but she deliberately said that to anger her.

Feng Qingtian has really become her husband, and it is absolutely impossible for her to touch him again.

“Whose family is it not yours?” Feng Qingtian squeezed her face: “Okay, I’m not angry, it’s a foregone conclusion, and I will never reconcile.”

Gu Bailu waved his hand away, picked up a plate of ducks on the table, and covered his head: “Do you really think I can’t copy guys?”

Someone dare to tell her that he will not reconcile, so crazy.

I won’t get divorced because of you, but I still have to sleep with you.

The five elements are not drawn at all.

It made her feel that she would be sorry for the whole world if she didn’t hit him.

Feng Qingtian’s head was covered with duck soup, the soup ran down his cheeks, a piece of duck meat swayed on top of his head, and finally fell to the ground with a snap.

Qin Shou’s whole person is petrified.

Even A Luo is stupid, but it is a pity to say: “Miss…The King Duck A Luo hasn’t eaten yet…”

You just used it to pour the king, it’s too wasteful.

Gu Bailu touched her head: “Hey, I’ll pack it back for you to eat later.”

Feng Qingtian stood there without moving, but everyone could feel that the surrounding air was extremely cold, and time was forbidden. The shopkeeper felt that it should be almost done inside, and Wang Jun sighed in a low voice, and Wang Hao’s anger should have disappeared.

So he pushed open the door of the room for the second time to serve.

With a “bang”, the plate in the hands of the shopkeeper fell to the ground.

What did he see…

The king, who has always been imposing and overpowering, now bears a head of duck juice.

The sauce-colored duck juice is still flowing down his face, flowing onto his black robe, and falling to the ground.

Every time the soup flows, the shopkeeper’s heart tightens for a while.

As if someone was strangling his heart with a rope.

My God, what did he see?

Princess Jun also solemnly comforted her maid, and waited for her to take a package and take it home for her to eat.

They even thought that it was a waste to fight King King Duck.

Qin Shou reacted and swept the shopkeeper with a note.

It’s over. This time he is dead, and sweat is coming out of the shopkeeper’s forehead.

He knelt down abruptly, not even begging for mercy.

Qin Shou quickly took out the silk paw and went up: “Wang…Master, wipe it first.”

Faced with this situation, he didn’t know what to do if he had two more heads.

If it was someone else, he would slash the prince like this with one palm, but this is the princess.

It is the princess who incited the prince, and the prince is still willing.

Feng Qingtian took Sipa and slowly wiped off the soup on his face. A pair of narrow eyes looked at Gu Bailu: “Is it enough?”

Gu Bailu snorted: “Enough is enough, let’s shoot and break up, let the contract go to hell.”

Feng Qingtian stepped forward and grabbed her hand: “Fighting also hits, and the anger is also out. It is included in the royal family tree. It is not that you can disperse if you disperse it.”

Gu Bailu rolled her eyes: “I’ll tell you again, I will never touch a married man! You won’t be relieved if you die.”

“Why do you have a husband?” Feng Qingtian narrowed his eyes.

“It’s you!” Gu Bailu kicked him, struggling to withdraw her hand.

“I’ve touched it so many times, don’t you want to touch it now?” Feng Qingtian’s eyes grew colder.


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