One Night Lovely Wife $5.50: Overwhelming Black Belly Husband Chapter 19: The icy cold to the demon’s icy beauty


Lin Meiqing looked suspiciously at the girl she never looked down on.

It can't be a straw girl. It's been 13 years. If a straw girl is so smart, how could she be manipulated to death? Why didn't you resist earlier?

"Xin Er, do you know..." she asked tentatively.

"I was also beaten inexplicably. You ask me, who should I ask?" Nalan Xiner wiped away the bloodstain on the corner of her mouth and said coldly.

She thought to herself, it's really cool, fortunately, she was a arrogant scumbag in her previous life, and she doesn't have to pretend to be a lady at this time, just to be arrogant and unscrupulous to satirize her stepmother.

Lin Meiqing listened and thought about it.

If Nalan Xiner planned this, wouldn't it be more effective to put Zhirou's face in the first photo?

But, for some reason, she looked at Nalan Xiner's calm, watery face. Although half of her face was swollen, there was an ice-cold to demonic beauty like deep winter spring water. She couldn't bear it. Live a shiver.

This scumbag girl has been a little wicked lately.

"Zhi Rou, go, go back to your room and mom will give you medicine." Lin Meiqing held Lan Zhi Rou distressedly, she had to go back and think about how to deal with this matter.

Nalan Xiner slowly walked back to the dining table, put the dictionary aside, picked up the bowl and chopsticks, and started to eat.

Lin Meiqing took two steps, and then she suddenly realized that she forgot to disguise her usual "love" face, and hurried to remedy: "Xin Er, will you come and take medicine together?"

Nalan Xiner chewed slowly, without squinting: "The food is so rich, why don't you eat it?"

She had discovered just now that Lin Meiqing and the others didn't move much of their tableware and chopsticks. Even though dinner had just started, she said she was almost finished and accused her of going home late.

Lin Meiqing shook her head. Where is she still in the mood to eat? Full of gas.

"Well, then I'm welcome. Oh, by the way, Dad seemed to say just now, let the people who make mistakes kneel in the ancestral hall, and they are not allowed to come out all night..." Nalan Xiner picked up a piece of Arctic shell and said inadvertently. .

Lin Meiqing's face darkened: "Your dad is angry..."

That was obviously a punishment for Nalan Xiner, but now that the protagonist of Yan~zhao has become Lan Zhirou, how could Lin Meiqing be willing to let her daughter kneel in the ancestral hall?

"Hmm, angry words." Nalan Xiner picked up another small rib, "Then sister, should you hurry to hide in the countryside abroad?..."

"You... how could you give such a cruel suggestion to your sister?" Lin Meiqing quickly shook her head. It is impossible for her to let her good daughter suffer hardships in the countryside where birds don't pull eggs.

Nalan Xiner indifferently took a sip of the soup and wiped her lips: "Hey, didn't you just say that when this happens, the best way is to avoid it?"

When Lin Meiqing heard this, her blood suddenly surged up, her face was black, red, and white, and she was about to become a palette.

Damn girl, you...you...

If it weren't for your limited IQ, I really doubt you did it on purpose! Deliberately take what I just said, and now come and stab me!

But unfortunately, she couldn't blame Nalan Xiner!

After all, these words came out of her mouth first!

"Xin Er, that picture must be fake. You and your sister are both victims. You two are victims and don't need to be punished. You eat slowly..." Lin Meiqing managed to squeeze out a few moments. In a word, he fled with Lan Zhirou.

Nalan Xiner leisurely picked up a lobster, gracefully peeled off its red coat, and pulled off its spiky head fiercely. There was no warmth in her eyes, but an unquenchable flame burned in her heart. : Lin Meiqing, Lan Zhirou, Lan Zijun, let me tell you, from today onwards, I, Nalan Xiner, will no longer be a **** for anyone to knead!

You slap me today, and tomorrow~ I want you to give it back tenfold!

——【Thriller Theater No. 5】——

The author of the straw bag: The eldest lady is so cruel. Seeing her unscrew the head of the lobster, Lord Yun's neck hurts!

Uncle Dongfang: Baby Xin, does your hand hurt? Next time you want to screw someone's head, let me do it! Don't get tired of your slender hands, baby...

The author of the straw bag:...


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