"Madam~~ Is the official looking for another girl outside?"

"Why do you say that?"

During the holiday, Xiao Wen had lunch and dinner in his new house, and there was no taboo, saying that the new wife could not meet her husband before she left the house.

Anyway, Mr. Xiao thinks it's okay, so who can still talk about his own daughter?

Let's talk about it...

180,000!

half!

Ninety thousand!

Just make this, let alone eating, whoever you are, does Miss Xiao seem capable?

"Oh my good lady~~You don't know, what an official has been so busy for a few days~~"

“…”

Xiao Wen was speechless and his pretty face turned dark, "He has been having too many social engagements so you shouldn't always pester him. Besides, it's said that young people have strong firepower, but he is only eighteen years old and can't stand the trouble..."

"Clam?!"

Jin Feishan, who had not reacted, widened his eyes. After understanding what Xiao Wen meant, his face turned red. He hugged Xiao Wen and buried his head in Xiao Wen's chest: "Madam! What are you talking about--"

Originally, he was shy, but he buried his head in Xiao Wen and threw it out of the sky. He was so happy that he could not describe the pleasure at this moment.

Oh oh oh ~~Fat girl is so fragrant~~

Fearing that Jin Feishan was laughing out loud, he hugged him tightly. Seeing this, Peng Yanran coughed lightly, then leaned into Xiao Wen's ear and whispered: "Madam, this little slut has not been pestering the husband these days."

"Little, little wave hoof?"

“…”

Jin Feishan suddenly raised his head, and Congbai pointed at Peng Yanran with his fingers and shouted: "Mom, who do you want to criticize you?"

"It's just that my mother sells the price..."

After glanced at Jin Feishan, Peng Yanran actually replied to her in dialect.

This time, Jin Feishan was blown up: "I won't deal with you today, you think I'm just mud..."

With a "bang", Jin Feishan slapped the table and raised his hand and slapped it over.

However, Peng Yanran was prepared for a long time. While leaning back, she waved her hand and turned to Jin Feishan's head and went there.

After all, he was also a stroll in the world. When Jin Feishan left his head, he punched Peng Yanran in the armpit.

This fist was hit by coincidence, Jin Feishan's arm was not as long as Peng Yanran.

In the blink of an eye, it can be said that in the flash of lightning, Jin Feishan's fist stretched, his fingers were put together, and he poked Peng Yanran's armpit like a horse spear.

If you really click it, it would be really painful. This place is already precious. No matter how hard Peng Yanran practices hard, she is still a young girl. Such a delicate place, but she really can't stand such a poke.

Fortunately, they were all children from the world, and they reacted quickly. They jumped back and were a little embarrassed. With a "dash" sound, they tripped the hollow stool to the ground again. The stool rolled around and hit the foot of the table. Peng Yanran then stood still, subconsciously touching the thing on her waist, but after hearing a sound, the movement stopped abruptly.

"well……"

With a sigh, three women, two standing and one sitting, looked over with three pairs of eyes.

He saw Wang Jiao sitting down with a confused look on his face, and then sighed: "I am just a waste."

“…”

“…”

“…”

All three women felt that they had suffered great offense.

"Dalang, what happened?"

"Officials~~What happened? Tell me and let my wife help you see~~"

"Madam, Dalang went to help Lan Caishi, the private secretary of 'Mr. Fuli' yesterday."

When Miss Xiao Wen heard Peng Yanran’s report, she nodded slightly, as if she had thought of something, but did not persuade Wang Jiao. Instead, she served a bowl of soup and handed it over: "Dalang, let's drink some soup first. If there is anything, it's not too late to talk about it after dinner."

The listless Wang Jiao took the bowl, sucked two sips of the soup, and asked Xiao Wen: "Madam, do you think I have any advantages?"

"Dalang feels a little frustrated?"

"It's not a frustration, no." Wang Jiao shook his head, "I just think that if I fight with someone in the future, how can I protect you with my little body?"

“…”

“…”

“…”

The three women who were originally worried about Wang Jiao all turned red at that time.

Sometimes earthy love words are so lethal.

Wang Jiao didn't think anything, but continued: "If you want to be able to write, I am actually just a little bit of Taoism, with a pile of straw in my belly and no ink; if you want to be able to be able to fight, I can't be a match for Boss Qian; if you want to be able to say that I am not inferior to myself, I can't play with Lan Caishi, Tang Yunfei and the others."

Speaking of this, Wang Jiao even ordered the table: "And they were eaten tightly by people like Ji Tianxia."

When talking about Ji Tianxia, ​​Wang Jiao's expression became distorted: "If you want to talk about Ji Tianxia, ​​I will criticize him for 180,000 yuan, but he didn't frown. I'm so scared of such an old penis. What if he thinks about me taking the opportunity to blackmail him for 180,000 yuan, I'm going to be killed sooner or later?"

"well……"

Wang Jiao sighed, "This is the result of pretending everywhere before he has not reached his strength. If gold, silver and treasures are paid, it is also some floating wealth. If the money goes away, people will be happy. I can accept this. But I am afraid that I will offend this old man inadvertently. If I eat one person and the whole family are not hungry, it would be fine, but now I will still be with you three. I don't care, but if I implicate you one day, I will be sorry."

"Dalang."

Xiao Wen blushed, first glared at Wang Jiao, then looked at him affectionately, and said softly: "Dalang, you are really talking about a bastard."

"Why are you just being a mess?"

"We are a family. How can you think about implicating whom and being sorry for whom? If Dalang really provokes a hero, Dalang can't afford to provoke me alone, and I, Xiao Wen, will it be. If Xiao Wen is not enough, there are Jin Feishan and Peng Yanran, there are no three heads and six arms in the world, right?"

"That is to say, the Zhongwu family in Chengdu is not excited to be diarrhea. Since I am from your Wang family, I will be with you in life and death~ Officials~ You think I am a gold brick, less than two gold bricks~ If anyone can't afford to offend a son one day, I will help the official to clear the situation first!"

Jin Feishan stood up and said very domineeringly, "I'm five years older than you, so I'll wait for five years on the road to the underworld!"

After saying that, the woman picked up a pot of yellow wine, raised her hand and patted the lid, and Guru Guru filled her with a glass: "You are the leader of the family, don't talk nonsense, you can tick the old wine and Niu Zixiong! Let's do it!"

“…”

“…”

"What are you looking at? I'm saying what's wrong? If the charlatan is a waste, what will I become? The waste woman mark?"

Jin Feishan made a fuss and picked up the wine bowl, drank it one after another, and then said to Wang Jiao: "Officials~ You can't let anyone say that the wife is a hamma, and she came to the Wang family to be a guest... right?"

"Old man should listen to this!"

Peng Yanran did not argue with Jin Feishan. She took two bowls and gave them to Xiao Wen, and then filled them with them. Then she looked at Xiao Wen and said, "Madam, we can be literary, we can be martial, how can the head of the family be bullied!"

Originally, Wang Jiao was just lamenting that he was a useless man, but at this time he was quite convinced.

Yes, I am really a waste.

But it doesn't matter, my wife is very good...
Chapter completed!