Chapter 281 (1/2)
”I hate it. It's time to prepare dinner. Aren't you hungry?” Fan Zheyun blushed and quickly got up from the bed.
”Ha ha, I'm hungry. Of course I'm hungry. I just feel that other places seem to be more hungry!” As Ding Yi spoke, he took fan Zheyun's little hand and pressed it towards the place between his legs.
”Ah! You are so annoying, bad thing. Get up quickly. Today, mother Zhang doesn't know how to laugh at others! ” Fan Zheyun didn't want to stay any longer. He spoke, blushed and went out the door.
”Well, the facts tell me that in the future, we must shut the door of the house.” Fan Zheyun said something inside his mouth and lay back on the bed, smelling the familiar aroma still remaining on the bed. Ding Yi sighed again, ”wife, tonight, you have to meet my other stomach!”
Ding Yi talks, changes his comfortable posture, and lies on the bed, imagining the big fight tonight. Later, you'll have to taste zhe Yun's skill. Let alone, you're really hungry!
”Ding Yi, get out of here!” At this moment, a roar came from the living room.
”Who?” As soon as Ding Yi heard this, he rose from the bed like a reflex and rushed out with a gust of wind.
”Zhe Yun, what's the matter?” The voice just now is a little familiar, but it's definitely not fan Zheyun's. So, where is Zheyun?
”Husband, come on!” Fan Zheyun's voice also rang in the living room, which was full of trembling and panic.
”Wife!” Ding Yi is shocked. What's the matter? Ding Yi rushes down the building in three or two steps. He sees that the grimace man appears again in the living room. Only this time, his followers are more numerous. Everyone is fully armed. Zhang Ma is controlled by one of the grimace man's followers and firmly presses on a sofa, while Zai Zai Zai is held in his arms by the grimace man.
To fan Zheyun and Ding Yi's surprise, Tsai Tsai seems not to be afraid of the grimace. At this time, Tsai Tsai is leaning against the grimace's arms, crying, a little hand is stretching out, and from time to time, he wants to lift the grimace mask that the grimace is wearing.
”Wife, are you ok?” Ding Yi yells, holding out a hand and gently embracing fan Zheyun.
”Husband, I have nothing to do!” Fan Zheyun gently shakes his head. Although his head is in Ding Yi's arms, his eyes are still tightly locked on the grimace in front of him. His eyes are full of worry.