In Movie World Chapter 246 (2/2)
This had to make Zhou Ye amazed. He happened to hear a sound coming from the bath and room, so he wanted to see who the man who helped him clean up the house was, but he didn’t expect to see such a spectacular scene... …
This is really, making (drying) (drying) making (drifting) people (lighting)...
After gnawing hard for a long time, Fan Lihua, who found that she hadn't gnawed anything, couldn't help but raise her head to look at Zhou Ye and asked, ”Are you the master here?”
”Yes!” Zhou Ye looked innocent.
”Your name is Zhou Ye!?” Fan Lihua asked again.
”Yes, I am Zhou Ye!” Zhou Ye nodded and admitted.
”Your wife is the two apprentices of Lishan's mother?” Fan Lihua's eyes exuded a look that made Zhou Ye feel a little creepy.
”Uh... yes!”
”That's right!” Fan Lihua nodded, and then jumped off Zhou Ye.She has already realized one thing, she can't kill this man, and also can't kill this man. From the perspective of relatives, Zhou Ye is her sister-in-law...
She grew up listening to the story of Zhou Ye told by her master. Why did her righteous sister break into the heaven and steal the golden pills? Why did the 500,000 gods oppose the heaven...
It can be said that Fan Lihua knew Zhou Ye at that time as a handsome, affectionate and righteous man...
Even many times in the shy and shameful dreams of girls, she can always dream of this sister-in-law who can only see the blonde and golden pupils, feels very handsome, but can't see her face clearly.
Powerful, handsome, and affectionate... Such conditions are extremely destructive for a girl who just started to love her...
But now the lover of her dream appeared in front of her, and she also saw her shameful side. Fan Lihua didn't know what to do anymore.
Fan Lihua, who jumped off Zhou Ye, came to the table next to her in a flash, picked up the fruit knife Zhou Ye and the others used to peel the fruit on the table and placed it on her neck.
”...What are you doing?” Zhou Ye watched Fan Lihua's movements, what was this kid going to do?For a while holding one's neck and chewing, and then committing suicide with a knife, what are you doing?
”I'll just ask you a word, Zhou Ye!” Fan Lihua's heart was mixed. She didn't expect that the protagonist, who had been listening to the fairy tales told by her master since she was a child, would appear in front of her. The boy is really his brother-in-law.
”You said...” Zhou Ye said.
”You look at my whole body, will you marry me?” Fan Lihua's eyebrows were erect, her apricot eyes widened, as if I could not kill you and would commit suicide.
”That...” Before Zhou Ye finished speaking, I saw that Fan Lihua had a blood stain on her neck. Fuck, this girl is playing with herself... ”Marry, I'll marry...”
”Then you swear... You swear to God, if Zhou Ye doesn't marry Fan Lihua as his wife, he will be thunderous...” Fan Lihua's small face stretched, and her serious appearance really made Zhou Ye so angry and funny. of.
Don't this silly boy know that even if they throw themselves in front of Father Thunder, they dare not hack themselves?Especially dare to threaten yourself to swear?This wind cannot grow...
”Haha...” A dangerous smile leaked from the corner of Zhou Ye's mouth. If he was familiar with his sister paper, and saw Zhou Ye with such a smile, he would definitely have to run as far as possible, otherwise things would be serious...
”You swear...” Fan Lihua was also confused by Zhou Ye's smile, but the newborn calf was not afraid of tigers, she still resisted timidity and said.
”When you enter my Zhou family, you must know the rules of my Zhou family...” Zhou Ye sat on the side of the couch in a shining manner, and pointed at Fan Lihua, ”Come here...”
”Huh—! What did you do to me?” Fan Lihua only felt like a puppet controlled by countless invisible cables. She obediently dropped the fruit knife and walked in front of Zhou Ye.
Chapter Three Hundred and Thirty Three
”The first rule of the house, don't hurt yourself deliberately, because I will feel distressed!” Although Zhou Ye's tone was stern, there was a sprayer in his hand, cautiously spraying the blood on Fan Lihua's neck.Softly asked: ”Does it still hurt?”
Fan Lihua, who heard Zhou Ye’s words, only felt as sweet as she was eating honey. Seeing the sprayer in Zhou Ye’s hand, she couldn’t help but wonder why it was used. When the mist sprayed on her wound, she I only felt the slightest coldness in my neck, and in an instant, I could no longer feel any pain.
”It doesn't hurt...” Fan Lihua replied cleverly.