The Cold-Blooded President Doted on his Ugly Wife and Remarried

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On the roof, Xuanyuan Qingfeng shouted in shock: "Han, you are crazy!" The voice was full of urgency.

And Ouyang Yihan took advantage of this vacancy to catch his finger for a few seconds, turned his middle finger with his wrist and brushed his tendons with softening force, his foot was already in a state of thunder, and before he could lose his mind, he kicked his arm At the root of the thigh, Xuanyuan Qingfeng still wanted to fight back, but the shadow above his head was getting darker and darker, and he didn't care too much about being too anxious to get back the beauty.

But how could Ouyang Yihan give him a chance to move like the wind, Xuanyuan Qingfeng only felt the black shadow sway, his limbs were numb, as if he had been hammered, and he couldn't move. Seeing Xia Momo falling from the sky , Ouyang Yihan was a 360-degree Turning around, hugging Xia Momo and turning around.

Eyes admiringly looked at Xuanyuan Qingfeng who stood beside the bed like a statue kneeling on one leg: "Kung Fu has improved a lot in recent years, and I haven't been so happy in a long time."

Ouyang Yi's cold voice made the dying Xuanyuan Qingfeng very frustrated and very curious.

"What kind of move did you use to make it so weird?" Now he felt numb all over his body, how powerful is this guy?

Fortunately, if they were friends, if they were enemies, they would die in Huangquan today. Just thinking about Xuanyuan Qingfeng sent chills down his spine.

"I took the person away for half an hour and you will become conscious."

"Don't hurt my Xiaomo, I will move into your house tomorrow." Seeing that he was going to open the door, Xuanyuan Qingfeng muttered cheekily twice as loudly, as if he was afraid that he would not be able to hear him.

There are countermeasures on the top and solicitation on the bottom, if his family can't do it, you can go hehehe...

By the way, ask Han what strange trick he used. He came to a conclusion that the way to deal with Han is to stick to the end.

Section sixty-ninth

Beads of sweat rolled down Xia Momo's head in the dream, she opened her eyes suddenly and gasped heavily, her face turned pale, before she could calm down, a familiar and cold voice floated into Xia Momo's ears: "Wake up!" slow!" There was a hint of distress in his tone.

Xia Momo was startled and nervous and didn't know what to do? Tongue knotted and trembling: "You...you didn't leave?"

Xia Momo held the quilt on her body with her hands, sat up slowly and watched vigorously.

That expression seemed to be that the person in front of him was a ferocious and bloodthirsty cheetah rushing towards her at any time.

"You treat the person who loves you like this!" Ouyang Yihan's long and narrow phoenix eyes turned cold, and he walked over with big strides. Xia Momo swallowed in fear and wanted to shrink into the corner of the bed. Ouyang Yihan suppressed his whole body, "What are you going to do?" Xia Momo was afraid of the coldness in his eyes now.

Every time I have this look, it will be a night of endless torture.

Xia Momo tightly clenched the quilt with her fingers, and stared at him in fear, while Ouyang Yihan's lips evoked a bloodthirsty smile.