Chapter 99

Micro Zheng for a while, the moon such as frost a push away Mo Wanfeng, way: "this young lady has no interest in you, so, you early give up this idea."

"It's still a long time. Why come to the conclusion so quickly?" Mo Wanfeng is close to the moon like frost.

"No matter how long it takes, you won't be Miss Ben who likes that dish," she said

"What do you like?" Mo Wanfeng asked.

Yuerushuang looked back at Mo Wanfeng and said faintly, "first of all, your face is not the type I like. Otherwise, I will give you plastic surgery?"

In his words, he had a sharp scalpel in his hand.

Yuerushuang put the knife to Mo Wanfeng and drifted away on her face. She said, "you can rest assured that the plastic surgery that I have done is not 10000, but 8000, and there has never been any deviation. It's just a few knives. "

"No!" Mo Wanfeng raised his hand to remove the knife and said, "I'm very satisfied with my appearance. I don't need plastic surgery at all."

"If you have a face lift, I can make do with it. But if you don't want to, I don't even have to make do with it." Yuerushuang turned around and went on: "Mo Wanfeng, it's not good for you to like me, so it's better to take advantage of the seeds before they germinate and pull them out as soon as possible."

Mo Wanfeng's eyes flashed: don't you like it? The moon is like frost, we have a long time to come.

An iron pestle can be ground into a needle, but he can't move a woman?

Mo Wanfeng went into the inner room behind yuerushun. Yuerushun glanced at Mo Wanfeng. Then, he took out the medicinal materials and continued to stir up trouble. He asked Mo Wanfeng: "if you stay in my boudoir, you won't be afraid of others saying that our relationship is not right?"

Mo Wanfeng was surprised: "is our relationship right?"

The moon is like frost, the corner of the mouth a smoke: "the person, still don't too bad face of good."

Mo Wanfeng directly gathered in front of the moon like frost: "you see, I'm not only handsome, but also very handsome."

Moon frost directly made a vomit: it's so shameless!

Mo Wanfeng raised his hand for the moon as frost Shun back: "such as frost, not before that time, you have?"

Yuerushuang holds a scalpel and cuts it with his backhand to Mo Wanfeng's hand.

The cold blade is full of bloodthirsty cold light, Mo Wanfeng has not yet met the moon like frost, he also quickly stopped his hand, and at the first time to hide.

Mo Wanfeng exclaimed: "Rushuang, do you want to murder your husband?"

Moon such as frost directly a knife throw in the past: "Mo Wanfeng, you ya dare to talk nonsense half a word, Miss immediately abandoned you."

"Rushuang, girl, it's better to be gentle." Don't let the evening wind sink away from the knife thrown by the moon like frost, and you will feel a lingering fear.

"Gentle?" Yuerushuang only thought it funny, she said: "such precious things, Miss Ben has always been in the safe."

"Then, you take it out for me, OK?" Mo Wanfeng asked.

The moon is like frost and says without hesitation: "not good!"

"It's heartless!" Mo Wanfeng sighed with a pretense of sadness.

The moon was as cold as frost and hummed: "I'm more than heartless? It's also very cruel. "

With that, the moon is like frost, and a scalpel flies to Mo Wanfeng.

Mo Wanfeng quickly took the knife and exclaimed: "you really want to murder your parents..."

Before the word "husband" came out, the moon was like frost, and Mo Wanfeng had been bullied. Several silver needles in his hand, which he didn't know when, were inserted into several acupoints of Mo Wanfeng's body impolitely, and Mo Wanfeng's voice stopped suddenly.

The speed of its fast, ruthless start, Mo Wanfeng did not even respond to it was calculated by the moon such as frost.

The moon turned around Mo Wanfeng twice like frost, and then he raised his hand to push it. Mo Wanfeng couldn't move and fell down by gravity.

When it comes into contact with the ground, it makes a loud bang.

Yuerushuang raised her hand and touched her arm: "it hurts!"

Mo Wanfeng

Know the pain, still under so heavy hand? The moon is like frost, you are so cruel!

Moon such as frost swept an eye Mo Wanfeng, turned to continue to stir up her poison.

"Mo Wanfeng, pay attention to what you say in the future. If there is another time, Miss Ben will cut your tongue."

Mo Wanfeng opens his mouth and wants to say something, but he can't say anything.

After stirring up the medicine, it was already dark, and Qingzhu came back.

Stepping into the house, seeing Mo Wanfeng lying on the ground, Qingzhu was startled: "Wow! What are you doing, miss? "

"He felt comfortable on the floor, so he enjoyed it there." The moon is like frost.

Qingzhu nodded clearly: "I see."

"All done?" The moon is like frost, raising eyes to ask clear bamboo.

Clear bamboo nods, the moon is like frost way: "you prepare dinner."

"Good!" Qingzhu retreats.

The moon is like frost. Then he comes to Mo Wanfeng and pulls out several silver needles on him: "you can go.""My legs are numb, my whole body aches and I can't walk any more." Mo Wanfeng sits directly on the stool.

Moon like frost, eyes dim, actually want to rely on her here? How easy is she to stay here?

Hold in the hands of the controller a press, the flat stool suddenly stretched out numerous nails, Mo Wanfeng a sit, suddenly jump up.

Seeing the nails on that stool, Mo Wanfeng glared: "where do these nails come from?"

"It looks like you're very lively. It doesn't want you to sit. It grows by itself." The moon is like frost.

Mo Wanfeng: do you really think he is stupid?

However, when did the moon like frost put the nail?

I can't figure it out. Mo Wanfeng is too lazy to think about it. He goes straight to the second stool and sits down.

The result is the same as before.

Mo Wanfeng

He really doesn't believe in evil!

However, what Mo Wanfeng didn't expect was that the stools in the room were covered with nails.

He can't sit on the stool. He sits on the bed.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he got to the bed, little green came out of the quilt and raised her head, "Sisi..." Spitting snake letter son, as if in warning Mo Wanfeng, he dare to go ahead, it is not polite to him.

One person and one snake froze for a long time. Mo Wanfeng was defeated after all and turned to walk out.

Get it! She didn't want to keep him, but there were plenty of people to deal with him.

He's going, all right?

"Rushuang, I'll leave first. I'll see you tomorrow."

"No! You can take Yemo Chen out tomorrow and let Miss Ben go in and out of Ziyan garden safely. " The moon is like frost.

Mo Wanfeng had the cheek to ask: "what's the advantage of helping you like this?"

"Good?" Yuerushuang pretended to meditate. After a while, she said, "when Ziyan is cured, I can promise you one thing. Except for what is related to me, I will do it for you as long as I can."

Mo Wanfeng was embarrassed: "but I only want you. What can I do?"