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Nail scratches oozing blood from his neck. Chu Fei’s eyes are heavy. Compared with his love, this pain is not worth it.
The clothes were torn by him. Song Anqiao was shocked and trembled. "Chu Fei is far away. Don’t force me to stop touching me …"
Chufei looked down at her and kissed her. She avoided talking about it as Song Anqiao hated him.
The quarrel between the two attracted the old lady.
"Xiaoyuan, what are you doing!"
The little rice cake cried outside, and Song Anqiao felt a twinge of pain.
The daughter cried, leaving Chu Fei absent for two seconds. Song Anqiao broke free from his bondage and quickly got up. Before Chu Fei turned around, she lifted her feet and kicked his buttocks.
"Pa-"
Crisp ring
Song anqiao’s mind flashed by, and this ass was too elastic and then disgusting. I thought he must have let the woman touch it, too
Suddenly, Chu Fei-yuan almost turned around and watched her being kicked for the first time in her life.
His Qiao Mei’s effort was cruel.
The old lady knocked at the door to wake up the stiff and silly two people. Song Anqiao randomly arranged and ran barefoot to the door.
The old lady saw Song Anqiao in the eyes of her mother holding a small rice cake outside the door. Her long hair was messy and her clothes were messy. Then she looked at her eyes with tears.
"What’s the matter?" The old lady turned black.
Broken cans and broken falls Song Anqiao had made up his mind to endure his betrayal of her teeth stall. "I found out that he was keeping a woman outside. I asked him and he hit me!"
The old lady froze to keep a woman? Still hitting big jojo? This also got?
Determined to leave him, Song Anqiao embellished it, stretched out his wrist and pulled his collar. "Here and here, he just started to fight."
The old lady and mother looked at the wrist and it was really red and purple, and then looked at the red mark on the neck. It looked like they had been beaten.
The old lady suddenly became angry, "Chu Fei is far away!"
In the bedroom, Chu Feiyuan tidied himself up. Song Anqiao made up a lie. He heard the heavy step and walked to the door. The tone was dense. "I hit you?"
Lying Song Anqiao turned away from him guiltily.
And her guilty conscience in the eyes of the old lady is that she is afraid of glaring at her grandson. "How dare you threaten others!"
Chufeiyuan stretched out his hand and pulled Song Anqiao. Song Anqiao screamed and immediately hid behind the old lady. His daughter, Xiao Niangao, cried in her mother’s arms to earn money.
Song anqiao’s move completely confirmed that she had just been beaten and afraid of reaction.
The old lady was so angry that her chest ached. Song Anqiao hugged her daughter. "Grandma, I can’t stay in this family. Don’t blame me. I can’t betray you."
She hurried upstairs barefoot.
Chufeiyuan’s eyes sank and his long legs stepped out of the building.
The old lady and mom were so scared that they had to hit someone and drag Chufei away, but Chufei rushed out too fast and they couldn’t catch it.
"Xiaoyuan has something to say, you can’t hit people!" Building the old lady clutching her chest was shouting.
Lou Chufei grabbed Song Anqiao, who had run to the door in three steps and two steps, and grabbed her by the collar. Song Anqiao hugged his daughter and dared not wrestle with him.
He was forced to go to the living room like a chicken. Chufei held her shoulders and pressed her to sit. Her daughter cried bitterly.
Two people dare not noisy Song Anqiao coax daughter ChuFei far hands on her side sofa back confinement posture around her.
The old lady and mom are relieved.
"You go!" Song anqiao coaxed his daughter while staring down at her, but there was enough gap for her to coax her daughter to go far away.
What kind of posture is this?
Does the sofa thump?
As soon as Song Anqiao made the little rice cake cry even harder, Song Anqiao’s heart was flat and his mouth was flat, and he was afraid that he would stop being fierce and concentrate on coaxing his daughter.
Chufei’s distant eyes are dark and deep, so mom can bring a basin of warm water.
After the end, Chu Fei stood up and squatted down to hold Song Anqiao’s ankle.
Song anqiao was surprised, and his feet earned back, and the little rice cake became quiet and began to cry again.
"It’s really something for you to make your daughter cry again!" Chufei far lip angle light hook big palm clenched her ankle lukewarm ground to say
Song anqiao felt that she was crying because her daughter didn’t look like her, so forget it. She was still crying because she bullied her father.
Chufei smiled deeply from afar. It’s good for his daughter to know when to cry and when not to cry. At this moment, her heart is grateful to her father.
Naidi Song Anqiao washed her feet, wiped her feet and put on shoes and socks by Chu Feiyuan.
The old lady and mother looked at this scene with strange eyes. I don’t understand how young people can wash each other’s feet after such a fierce quarrel.
What’s the point of this quarrel?
Chapter 261 Little villain Qiao Mei
Song anqiao’s iron core wants to go. Chu Fei’s far iron core won’t let her go
Sleeping daughter Chu Fei is far away from her. "Luhai Villa is you, you can’t leave."