Chapter 828
Dongfang Han took a sip of tea and then continued to answer what Jingyun wanted to know.
Ten minutes or so, Jing Yun understood the situation clearly, then got up and said, "I understand. I'll go first."
East cold way: "good." Then he looked at Lengning and said, "Lengning, send cloud hall master."
"Yes, boss."
Surprised cloud indifferent to see two people one eye, then way: "need not."
Then he turned and left.
Lengning still followed to walk out, wait for Jing cloud to get on the car to leave, just return to the living room again.
But dongfanghan's figure has disappeared.
In the bedroom.
Dongfang Han lies beside Huowu, hugs her across the quilt and asks again, "how do you feel? You haven't answered me yet. "
Fire Dance white he one eye, say: "you after all have end."
Dongfang Han chuckled and said in a low voice: "do you feel pain? Will it be like the first time? "
The fire dance hangs Mou, said a sentence: "still OK."
"Not bad again! Is there no other word? " Dongfang Han said with a smile.
The fire dance didn't speak.
The East cold evil Si way: "since still go, that we continue."
Words fall, fire dance immediately push away him, back to hide: "no way."
Dongfang Han ran after her and hugged her again. He said deliberately, "why not?"
The fire dances all over the head black line, knows that he is intentional, after a moment of silence grits teeth way: "I am tired."
Dongfang Han gave her a kiss on the corner of her lip, and the evil spirit said, "I know. You've been shouting just now... Enough."
"Fire Dance"....
a moment later, Dongfang Han spoke again in a serious tone: "fire dance, I want to confess something to you."
Smell speech, fire dance immediately raises a head, some nervous of see to him: "what matter?"
Without waiting for Dongfang han to open her mouth, she said, "you don't like other women or have other women, do you?"
"No
"What's that?"
Dongfang Han looked at her and said slowly after a moment: "in fact, we are married."
"What Fire Dance looked at him in surprise: "what do you say?"
"You and I have been married. Shortly after I proposed to you, although you didn't agree, I still took your and my documents to get the marriage certificate. Huowu, I want you to be my wife. I will be my woman all my life."
Huowu looked at him and said, "well, good."
Now that she had made up her mind to be with him, she would not show any affectation any more. She would get a license if she wanted to.
However, she can't believe that she and Dongfang Han have become husband and wife.
Dongfang Han saw that she didn't say anything and didn't blame him. His heart was warm again. He hugged her and said, "I'll be your husband in the future."
"Fire Dance"...
Dongfang Han said again: "I'll listen to the call, husband."
Huowu "...
Xiao Yiyuan just wanted to find out who was chasing Liang siran, but he didn't find any information.
All the images have been deleted completely without any trace.
Until the evening, he was still very puzzled. Of course, what he cared about was no longer what was chasing Liang siran, but who was so powerful that he didn't leave any trace.
At this time, the phone rings a voice message, which is from Mo Xin'er.
He clicks on the voice message, and then Mo Xin'er's voice says: "Xiao is also playing the game. By the way, try a new system. 】
Xiao also immediately replied: "OK"
then he logged into the game and directly turned on the voice for speaking.
Seventeen night travel, and youmingyan all online.
Seventeen: "brother Xiao, it's rare to see that you are not active in playing games at night."
Yexing said, "yes, brother Xiao, you won't fall in love, will you?"
Xiao also had three black lines on his forehead, and then said, "if I fall in love, I will play games with you."
Nocturnal travel says with a smile: "make a joke, hey hey."
Youmingyan didn't speak all the time, and quietly followed Mo Xin'er in the game.
Mo Xin'er looked at the game level of Youming Yan and said, "Xiaoyan, you have played this game for a long time. How can this level be so low?"
Youmingyan embarrassed smile, said: "maybe I really don't have talent."
"Don't talk nonsense. I'm very optimistic about you. Wait. I'll give you some good equipment." Say, Mo Xin'er takes out several sets of super cow force equipment from his warehouse and gives them to youmingyan directly.
Xiao Yi "...
seventeen"...
travel at night "..."Three people looking at Mo Xin'er this heroic operation, simply speechless to describe.
Mo Xin'er is crazy about situ Yan. You know, several sets of equipment she sent him are all rare. They can sell a lot of money at auction.
I gave it to Xinmo.
For the things in the game, youmingyan was not polite at all. She said with a smile, "thank you, sister Xin'er."
Seventeen: "boss, I also want to."
Night walk followed: "boss, I also want to."
Mo Xin'er said directly: "you fight and earn by yourself. Do you want to take it from me?"
Nocturnal travel again way: "too eccentric."
17: "Too eccentric."
Mo Xin'er: ---
at this time, Xiao also suddenly said: "OK, don't be shameful. You two, you can't get what equipment you want. Situ Yan is so good. How can you upgrade without ordering good equipment?"
Youmingyan: "what a dish he is!
But someone who said that he was cooking still inquired about his whereabouts in the afternoon, but he got nothing.
When Qin Beimo came back to his room, Mo Xin'er was sitting on the sofa with his back to him. He was playing games and chatting with youmingyan. He was very happy.
But I didn't feel that the devil had come back.
Qin Beimo looks at the little woman on the sofa without making a sound.
And seventeen and night line is always a pair of jealous tone, said Mo Xin'er to youmingyan is too good.
The netherworld inflammation does not know is because embarrassed, or the net is not good, suddenly offline.
Mo Xin'er chuckled and jokingly said, "who makes you not a little fresh meat?"
Seventeen: "boss, you... Don't really like little fresh meat men, do you? No, your boyfriend on Weibo is definitely not a little fresh meat. "
But Mo Xin'er said: "but the little fresh meat is also very good. Young, sunny and handsome, it's very attractive!"
"But boss, I don't think you're a good match for a man of little fresh meat type."
"What kind of man do you think I'm suitable for?" Mo Xin'er asked.
"I think the man who matches you should be a man like the ninth master of the most powerful first family in our empire, or a man like the general manager of Gu's family who is similar to him."
Mo Xin'er chuckled, but deliberately said: "they are so old, and it is said that they are ruthless, cruel and terrible. They are not suitable for me!"