Chapter 183 (1/2)

Ji Tianqi's eyes were bright and he blurted out,

”Because you are my wife, I am not good to you. Who should I be good to?”

AI shallow is patting the palm of the back, suddenly stunned.

He doesn't say love words, but every word has become her love shackles. Since then, he has been imprisoned willingly.

You are my wife. I'm not good to you. Who should I be good to

……

AI Qianqian is lost in the eyes of the man Sheng chongrou. She doesn't want to cry, but the tears flow out uncontrollably and fall into Vernon Ji's warm arms.

Ji Tianqi's finger belly is gentle, gently wiping her tears, full of tenderness,

”Little fool.”

AI shallow smile, tears infiltrated the corner of the lip, soft light with a layer of charming hazy.

Vernon Ji patted AI Qianqian's clean back and continued to say,

”Go to sleep, aren't you sleepy?”

AI Qianqian shakes his head and looks at Vernon Ji in his bright eyes.

When Vernon Ji's eyes were slightly confused---

Ji Tianqi's face suddenly changed!

His puzzled eyes suddenly became dark. He looked at the woman deeply. His whole body was hot and dry like a volcanic eruption, and his voice called softly,

”Shallow...”

AI shallow snow-white face suddenly red blood, delicate red lips dyed with pure shyness.

Ji Tianqi was excited, and his hoarse voice became darker,

”You --”

AI shallow astringent kiss skills, another bite in the man's tongue.

---------------------This, Chu, river, crab, Xiu, Wen, ing -------- this, Chu, river, crab, Xiu, Wen, ing -------- this, Chu, river, crab, Xiu, Wen, ing -------- this, Chu, river, crab, Xiu, Wen, ing -------- this, Chu, river, crab, Xiu, Wen, ing -------- this Chu, he, crab, Xiu, Wen, ing -------- this, Chu, he, crab, Xiu, Wen, ing -------- this, Chu, he, crab, Xiu, Wen, ing -------- the night in Paris is more charming and affectionate.

……

Italy, Rome.

A villa bigger and more luxurious than the Roman arena.

The gentle sunshine in the early morning poured on the whole villa, which was more magnificent than ever.

The family that lives here controls the whole Italy and even half of the European underground banks.

However, these days, there are more relatives.

……

In the dining room, a man and a woman are sitting face to face on the rectangular table of handmade red palm wood, eating breakfast.

”Sister, how's the boss?”