Chapter 1632: Can you help me?


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"You have two things that you dare not dare? In the study room, you are not yelling at you very much, and you have not seen anything you are afraid of." Gu Ning gave him a mocking look.
The tone was faint, and I couldn’t see what was in her heart.
Does this agree that he will not go or disagree?
However, when he mentioned the matter in the study room, Tang Fengmo began to take revenge: "You are too embarrassed to say that I was beaten so badly, you will not help me."
Gu Ning smiled and said: "How come? Do you want me to help you with Dad?"
He nodded: "This is OK, aren't you powerful? Compared with the old man, see if you can fight, if he can lose, see him and have a face to teach me."
Gu Ning simply doesn't know what kind of expression to make.
"Can you point to the face?"
How thick this face is, in order to say such words, to encourage his nominal wife to fight with his father, the reason is that he married his father.
If you say this, I am afraid to laugh at the big teeth. The brain circuit of Tang Fengmo is obviously different from the average person. He has been sitting on the back for too long, forgetting the injury on his body, talking to her while subconsciously leaning back on the body, and the wound is touched by the shirt and the back of the chair. It hurts his mouth and mouth, and his mouth is still big.
The words are not swearing: "Your husband is smashing, even your man can't protect it. What kind of taekwondo do you still learn? Say it out and let your former opponents laugh."
Gu Ning: "..."
"Are you a man?" she asked without looking back.
"Is not it?"
"You just tried to argue for other women. Now I think that you are actually my man. Is it a bit late?"
She looked faint, although she also tried to show her appearance, but she still leaked a little emotion when she spoke.
"Hey, I said a man, isn’t you jealous? Isn’t your contractual spirit used the wrong place?

He snorted and vomited: "You should be playing with jealousy in front of my dad. Now let's both of you, what are you still sneering at me?"
He didn't care much about the painful Gu Ning's heartache, and the emotion she unintentionally revealed was actually in his opinion as the performance of her performance when she performed her husband's responsibility.
But also, in his view, this marriage was originally the two of them acting together with each other under the contract. Her face was cold, and her voice was deeper and colder in the cold winter. "Since you remember the spirit of the contract, our marriage is fake, but in the eyes of outsiders, I am still the second grandmother of the Tang family. And you are also the son-in-law of our family, you are letting other women
I lost my face, but I still hope that I will whisper to you.

The man groaned, and some of the time did not respond.
Most of the time, Gu Ning was helpless in front of him. The two were used to the cold war and noisy. It was just a normal thing, but she never said anything to him in such a cold attitude.
Such an attitude in the eyes of Tang Fengmo can be said to be a bad word.
He couldn't stand it anymore and snorted: "I know, I don't all apologize? I will give you an explanation for this matter. I don't mean to make the news so big."
Tang Feng Mo said, untied the shirt on his body, the wound was wet and stuck to the body by blood and sweat, and it hurt and hard to get rid of it.
When all the time came off, the wound behind it touched the cool air, and he took a comfortable breath and continued: "The old man is really smashing his hand. When I was a child, I gave it to my mother's flower stand. He has never beaten me like this."
He said, his voice sank again, and he was very distressed: "The old man has always said that he should do it. This time it should be ironic to do with Xiaochun. I will only irritate him even more."
Gu Ning listened to his hoarse and dumb voice, and there was a bad feeling in the inexplicable heart. Sure enough, for the next moment, she heard him ask her with a little temptation and ask: "That, can you help me?" I am afraid that it is not convenient to come forward now. I am afraid that my old man is really moving this time."
Gu Ning smiled and turned to look at him: "You say it again."
"..."
Inexplicable, Tang Fengmo felt that her smile was terrible.
How to say it, the smile is actually very good, but it is cloudy, as if in the middle of the ice and snow.
He didn't dare to provoke her now, and snorted: "I am joking, I handle it myself."
The heart seemed to be pressing a big stone. She couldn’t spit out when she wanted to vomit. She couldn’t swallow it, so she licked her throat, which affected her breathing and gave her a feeling of suffocation.
The car drove all the way back to the villa. She stopped the car and did not take care of him. She walked inside the house.
Tang Fengmo followed her, and the red fruit was on the upper body. The servant saw him as a wounded body and was scared to call a doctor.
Tang Fengmo no longer shame, it is also in front of Gu Ning, he has not been shameless to explain to his doctors and servants that he is 20 years old and is still violently ruined by his father.
"No, give me the medicine box and send it to the bedroom."
Gu Ning entered the room. Not long after, the man followed her in. The servant rushed out after sending the medicine box.
Gu Ning was too lazy to manage why the maid was red-faced, and then in front of her, the man sat spontaneously in front of her and pushed the medicine box to her: "Give me medicine."
His skin is very white, and there are very few men who can become white. Although he is not as well as a professional athlete, he is also very well-balanced in his shoulders, plus his face that is naturally guilty of peach blossoms. There is still a deadly lure and confusing capital.
It’s just that this capital is now destroying the criss-crossing welts.
However, compared to his cynicism on weekdays, it has added a bit of wildness to him. It is no wonder that the little maid just looked at him and blushes into a small apple.
"No matter." Gu Ning staggered his gaze.
"Come on, I am sore and dead. What are you going to do, want to be a widow? When you take the medicine, you can do it lightly." He dared to ask.
Gu Ning suddenly couldn't understand his appearance of fearlessness, staring at the scar on his back, and the finger deliberately poked a hand—
The next moment I heard the man’s screaming scream.
"You, a man who is so worried, really wants to kill a husband? You are still not a person."
She looked at the blood of her fingertips and was shocked. She didn't want to start, but she didn't control it.
While opening the medicine box, he spit him: "I have never seen a man who is so unhealthy like you, shouting so loudly, not too shameful."
He is dissatisfied: "Hey, you poke me, I just called it, you man..." Gu Ning used his strength, he wowed for mercy: "Lightly tap... hurt."
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