Chapter 127 He is a man
Chapter 127 He is a man
Feng Li: "Am I afraid, okay? Whatever." Zhou Tian quickly flashed aside. There were many celebrities everywhere at the party. Even if Wu Haode wanted to make trouble, he had to consider the consequences. Feng Fei took Zhou Tian to flash aside and introduced his husband to several sisters who were also wearing evening dresses. These girls are quiet on the surface, and all kinds of evening dresses compete for beauty. Several girls are a little difficult to adapt. They blamed Feng Feifei for letting their sisters wear such breastless and back-exposed things. These girls are used to convenient and simple casual clothes. Today, in order to support Feng Fei, they specially wore evening dresses according to Feng Fei's requirements. Weird, extremely uncomfortable.
According to the local dialect of the capital, these girls with profound family background are all "mixed" masters. Seeing Zhou Tianren's tall, handsome and upright, all eyes with spring water, a girl in a pink dress, with a baby face and a ridiculous pointed nose, she said with a smile, "Phil, your husband is so great. Lend it to me Sister, can we play for a few days?"
Feng Fei snorted: "Don't look for death. Don't be afraid to let him die. There is a vacant room upstairs."
Several girls looked at each other and laughed. The pink dress girl smiled badly and said to Feng Fei, "I didn't see that our sister Fei was killed, but I just saw that Fei's sister Fei was more and more moist." The girls laughed and made Feng Fei blush.
Wu Haode slowly shuttled through the reception with a high-footed red wine glass. From time to time, an actress came forward to talk to him. Wu Haode smiled and slapped the fat back farts of the actresses, opened a few erotic jokes, and laughed everywhere he passed. After turning around, Wu Haode did not find the person he wanted to find, and was a little disappointed.
Seeing Feng Fei hiding from him from afar, Wu Haode took a small step and staggered his body to Feng Fei. When several sisters saw Wu Haode coming straight, they quickly found an excuse to disperse. Wu Haode had a bad reputation in the prince's circle in the capital, and few people liked it. Although Wu Haode seems to be weak and a little sissy, in fact, he is extremely sinister in his bones. His mind is extremely deep, and his heart is narrow, and he must report it. Because he ranks second in the family, he is given the name "White-faced Tiger Wu Er".
Feng Fei held the hem of a long skirt and also flashed people, but Zhou Tian took Feng Fei's little hand. You are the master. Don't lose your courtesy and look at Wu Haode with a smiling face, and you can't make a big storm.
Wu Haode came to Zhou Tian and Feng Fei, stretched out his orchid finger, pointed to Feng Fei, and said softly, "Sister Fei, where is your sister? Why don't you see Sister Lili?"
Feng Fei snorted and secretly said in her heart that this guy came for her sister. She was an immortal thing and said hatefully, "Wu Laoer, why don't you give up? Can my sister like you?"
Wu Haode laughed twice and said, "They also have the right to pursue happiness. As long as Sister Lili doesn't get married for a day, they will have a chance, don't they?" Zhou Tian brothers looked at Zhou Tian with a cold face.
Zhou Tian wanted to vomit, but he didn't expect that this demon-like Wu Er actually came up with the idea of Feng Li, the eldest royal sister. Zhou Tian thought that even if Feng Li could like a boar, she would not like such a thing, and she could not say it in front of others. He just smiled and answered.
"Feer Girl" Wu Haode said again, "Look at your father-in-law laughing, which shows that what they said and what they did. Come on, where is Sister Lili hiding? Is she hiding from them? They are all Sister Lili," he said, with the corners of his eyes. The blush seemed to drip tears, and a slender finger trembled around.
"I said that Wu Er is almost 30 years old, and you have been chasing my sister for almost ten years. Why do you return this virtue?" Feng Fei remembered the cause and effect of Wu Er's pursuit of his sister and wanted to laugh. Zhou Tian heard Feng Fei say that Wu Er had been pursuing Feng Li for ten years. He took a look at the rich man in front of him and shook his head repeatedly, and so on. I'm afraid I won't be able to catch up for another 50 years.
"If your brother-in-law is still alive, Haode is also reasonable and will wish them happiness for a lifetime, but the short-lived brother is dead. He is so sad and sad about this. I don't know how many times he has cried for Sister Lili. Later, he figured out that this is God. Give Haode another chance to be reborn, giving him the possibility to pursue happiness again. Of course, he will launch an offensive to pursue happiness," Wu Haode said with a slender tone.
When Feng Fei heard Wu Haode mention his dead brother-in-law, she was furious and could no longer suppress her anger. Regardless of the identity of the owner, she pointed to Wu Haode's nose and shouted, "Wu Er, shut up. Besides, be careful that I will beat you. Even if my sister marries a dog, she will not marry a second son like you." The little face was very angry. Red, violent ups and downs on the chest.
Zhou Tian looked at Feng Fei, who suddenly broke out in the small universe, and said to himself, "Does Feng Fei's brother-in-law's death have anything to do with this Wu Er? He looked suspiciously at Wu Haode, but saw that Wu Haode was well-cultivated and scolded by Feng Fei. He still smiled and said, "Sister Fei, don't they have it? The right to pursue happiness? Which son of a bitch splashed on him? Who said that he was a second son, and he was a pure man." A pair of beautiful phoenix eyes looked at several romantic actresses who had fought in ** around him. "Do you have to testify for Haode?"
Several actresses were exposed in public by Wu Haode, and their faces were blushing. How could they come out to recognize this matter? They couldn't hide. They stood on one side and just watched the bustle. No one came forward, but they once again learned the ability of hiding a knife in the "white-faced tiger" with a smile.
Wu Haode smiled and looked at the several actresses around him who had been crying and howling by herself. Can't he come out and say a fair word for others? They are pure men, but you know best. Which of you guys didn't shout amazing when they caught my long gun in **? The little bitch, nicknamed international or something, was almost suffocated when playing deep * throat for me. If it hadn't been for my pity and cherishing jade, I wouldn't have hit your stomach, and finally swallowed other people's milk and still straight. It's extremely delicious. Why don't you dare to say a word of justice now? Is there any justice in the world? Humph, wait for me to kill you with the old corn. He said to Feng Fei, "Don't do this. Let's disappoint us. We are all people with status."
Feng Fei's face turned red, gasped and said, "Go, go, my sister is playing chess with my grandfather. If you have the courage, go."
Wu Haode heard Feng Li playing chess with the old man of the Feng family, sighed and said, "Then forget it. Another day, I can't disturb Grandpa Feng's Yaxing, otherwise if Grandpa Feng is unhappy and rewards Haode with two black dates, Haode will be miserable." He looked at Zhou Tian and said. "Brother, take care." He turned around and twisted his thin waist, put his orchid fingers, and left with two bodyguards in black.
Feng Fei looked at Wu Haode, who disappeared outside the door of the hall, pouted and scolded hatefully: "The shemale, Er Yinzi, Glass, Grandson, Dead King." Zhou Tian laughed and didn't know what other words could pop out of Feng Fei's little mouth.
Feng Li did not attend the Liying promotion reception. At this time, she was playing chess with her grandfather in the small courtyard of Feng's villa under the corner of the West Mountain. Ma Shaoping, dressed in a straight military uniform, sat opposite the two, with a strong face, smooth lines on his face and a vale and heroic posture.
At this time, Feng Li's defeat was revealed on the chess surface. Master Feng pushed the chess pieces and signaled to close the game. Feng Liyu did not have any powder on her face, and her face was refreshing and smooth. He laughed and said, "Grandpa is still awesome"
"No matter how powerful grandpa is, he is." Master Feng picked up the purple clay pot to drink tea, leaned his upper body on the sofa, and said for a moment, "Li's time to think about life's events. Don't let Fei'er take the lead." He smiled, looked at Feng Li, and looked at Ma Shaoping sitting beside him.
Feng Li is exquisite and has long understood Grandpa's thoughts. Grandpa is very optimistic about Ma Shaoping. Feng Li knows that this is a loyal, courageous and heroic soldier and a tough man who can lick blood for the benefit of his motherland. However, I don't know why Feng Li respects Ma Shaoping very much in her heart, but this has nothing to do with love. To make Grandpa unhappy, Feng Li pretended to be shy and said, "Grandpa, Lier knows. Don't mention it anymore."
Master Feng looked at Feng Li with shy face in front of him, suddenly sighed, stood up and said to Ma Shaoping, "Major Ma, go, accompany the old man to shoot a few shots." He got up, strode out of the room and walked to the underground shooting range.
Feng Li heard endless regret from her grandfather's sigh, and the corners of her eyes were slightly red. She got up to the window and looked at the fiery kapok in the courtyard, stunned.
Wu Haode returned to Wu's compound at the corner of the West Mountain in a Bentley bulletproof car. This is a huge courtyard. A corridor divides the whole courtyard into two parts. Wu Haode lives in the west yard and Wu Haode's parents live on the east side. The car drove directly to a two-story building in the west courtyard. The bodyguard in black opened the door and Wu Haode got out of the car. At this time, Wu Haode's white face was a pair of phoenixes. With a cold light in his eyes, his face was gloomy, and there was no smile. He stepped up the steps and entered the door, and two bodyguards in black guarded both sides of the door.
A 23-year-old woman saw Wu Haode come in and quickly stood up from the sofa. The woman was about 160 meters tall, with a slim figure, with thick black hair straight on her back, thin waist and breasts. Her face was charming, but she was wearing a pair of cLOGS, small steps and stepped on the thick carpet without a little. When he came to Wu Haode, he took Wu Haode's coat, hung it on the hanger, and whispered, "Wu Jun is back"
Wu Haode sat on the sofa. The woman knelt on the ground, reached out and took off the leather shoes on Wu Haode's feet, twisted her thin waist and put them into the shoe cabinet. She returned to Wu Haode and looked at Wu Haode with a charming little face.
Wu Haode pulled the woman to the sofa, put a pair of big hands on the woman's chest, and said coldly, "Jior, do you think I'm a man?"
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