MTL - Morning, the Heir-Chapter 1889 His wife is getting better and better.

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Tang Feng Mo moves too fast, after a short touch, there is not too much nostalgia, but straight up and look at the bells and stunned Zhong Yanbo.

"Do you see enough?"

Zhong Yanbo stunned, but I did not expect that someone would be so bad, but he did not have too much entanglement, and looked at Gu Ning with a meaningful look, then turned and left.

Tang Fengmo, who was still very proud of his face, suddenly changed his face. After clenching his teeth and enduring the pain, he fell into the chair next to him: "What are you doing on me!"

Gu Ning nodded his feet and looked at him coldly: "Whoever allowed you to touch me!"

"Isn't it just a kiss? I haven't kissed it. Is it because you still want to be entangled by that fly?"

"That's better than being annoyed by your fly."

Tang Feng Mo did not expect that she would say this, a pair of deeply hurt appearances like a complaint, she looked at her, Gu Ning coveted to eat something, waiting for him to go.

However, Tang Feng Mo did not move, so she looked at her for a moment, and her eyes gradually changed.

Gu Ning peeled a shrimp and noticed his gaze. He turned his head and found that his gaze was falling on her chest.

"Look what!" Gu Ning lowered his voice and yelled at him.

"It seems to be a little bigger." Tang Feng looked at her and found it. She held her head with one hand and looked at her chest more blatantly. She suddenly looked up at her with a smile and smiled. "Is there a lot of sponges?"

Gu Ning has the urge to buckle the plate in his hand. His words are discrimination against her as a woman.

Even if Gu Ning’s character is greatly unconstrained, he can’t stand it.

"I thought you know very well? It's ridiculous to know how to read."

Tang Fengmo suddenly reached out and his palms closed slightly, and whispered in front of her: "You are so big... I can't afford A."

"You shut up! No one is asking for you." The man dared to say anything. She looked worried around and determined that no one could hear them, only then gave him a cold look. ,Stinking rogue!

Tang Feng Mo looked at her red face, angry and angry?

From small to large, he didn't know why, he liked to irritate her, and she was very happy to see her "dare to speak out".

"Forget it, I don't go to hell, who goes to hell, this kind of loss, or sacrifice me one."

Gu Ning was not stimulated, she did not disappoint him, a fat and weak wind, he even suspected that she was not good enough?

She was really caught in the door, and she would sit here and be teased by him.

Gu Ning thought indignantly, got up and left, who knows that the skirt is tight, looking down, it is his hand holding her skirt under the table: "Let it open!"

"How come to find the fly?" He used his strength and took her back.

Gu Ning's skirt was held in his hand. The material of the organza was too fragile, and she didn't want to go out here.

"You let go, I have to get some food."

"I'm not hungry."

Gu Ning: "..." Who said that he was going to eat it for him.

I also listened to Tang Feng’s strange words: “I can eat you again.” She said, she ate the shrimp she had just peeled off and had not had time to eat.

Sitting quietly and quietly, I earned it from time to time, but the skirt was tightly held in the palm of my hand. I was so angry and annoyed: "Can you let go and the skirt is made out by you?" The pleats are coming."

"No."

"I can't go, you let go."

"I don't believe, you must be looking for the fly."

"I am looking for him! He is so annoying to die."

"Then you are sitting next to me, the snake worm ants don't dare to approach."

Gu Ning holds his fist and desperately restrains his emotions of anger and anger. This rogue is really making her have no choice.

Forget it.

Anyway, she was used to it from small to large. There are so many people here, she can't get up and swear at him directly. Besides her, she can still do it.

Thinking about it, Gu Ning is not angry at all, and he will not take care of him. She will gaze at the dance floor in the center of the banquet hall, where the cold and the young Lin Xiaomi are jumping the first dance, the genius and the beautiful girl Tiancheng, light It is a pleasing feeling to look at them.

What is even more rare is that their relationship is still so good.

Tang Feng looked at the woman who was holding her chin in a daze. Today, Gu Ning is very beautiful. She rarely wears it so formal, but every time she gives him a stunning feeling.

A plain long skirt wrapped her to make her more slim and tall, shoulder-length hair was pulled behind her head, revealing a swan-like long, white neck, her skin is really good, so close distance can not see With a little pore, he sat next to her, and her breath was a light fragrance on her body.

Not full of chemical aroma, but the taste of the shower gel she used to.

Tang Feng’s uncontrollable flash of drunkenness was remembered in that sporadic memory that night, and her eyes were gradually darkened.

Rao is how Gu Ning's performance is calm, and can't ignore the hot eyes of a man who is close at hand.

She held her chin and looked at the dance floor. Tang Fengmo looked at her with her head in her eyes. She could not feel the heat inside without looking directly.

She breathed uncontrollably and hurriedly. When Tang Fengmo’s hand touched her thigh, she could no longer calm down. Huo’s suddenly stood up. Tang Feng’s fascinated look at her quiet side, she was upset. Scared him, even forgot to grab her skirt.

"Where?"

Gu Ningsheng was afraid that he would hold her back, and he was too lazy to care about his unruly hand. He left the "Washroom" in a cold and quickly turned away.

Tang Fengmo did not follow this, but his eyes still fell on her body, his fingertips gently rubbed and still stayed in the touch, he suddenly smiled and smugly up - his wife is really more and more Nice to see.

"Tang Feng Mo."

The man who was immersed in the fuzzy dream of the night was suddenly awakened by a beautiful female voice. Tang Feng looked up and looked at the young and beautiful woman in front of her eyes: "Are you?"

The woman’s eyes flashed for a moment of disappointment, but she quickly raised her smile: “I am Zhong Liwen, your high school classmate, remember?”

The woman blinked her eyes in a playful manner, and Tang Feng thought about it for a long time—he lowered his school flower in high school.

"The seniors finally remembered that I was coming." Zhong Liwen sat down directly on the chair next to him, his fingertips gently licking the hair on the face to the back, a normal movement, but the beauty is so pleasing to the eye. And it doesn't make people feel artificial.

"I heard that the seniors are divorced, and now they are single."

Gu Ning came back from the bathroom and saw a woman sitting in her position. When she approached, she heard the woman.