Chapter 388: Madam, please! (11)

Li Nanjiang said: "As the saying goes, brothers are like brothers and feet, and women are like clothes. Now that I am married to me, that's Li Nanjiang's person. My brother wants to see her, is she still happy?"
A group of people were drunk and bragged in the yard.
They were all fighting on the battlefield, and their voices shook the sky.
The search sounds like nothing to love, mom...
It has a bad feeling.
This God of War father does not seem to have a strong desire to survive...
Carefully watched Fanxing's reaction--
"Ergou, he said, brothers are like siblings, women are like clothes." Fanxing tilted his head, "Does that mean that I am not important to ducks?"
The search was silent for a while, and began to sorrow: [...The duck that people think it is not. 】
Outside the courtyard, a group of people continued to hold Li Nanjiang's field
"The marshal is mighty!"
"The marshal is great, no one can beat him! Going to battle is great to kill the enemy, and conquering a woman is no problem!"
"Marshal, after marrying his sister-in-law, there is also a mistress in the family. How many aunts and wives do you plan to marry in the future?" Before, I met some beautiful and displaced women on the road. The marshals cruelly refused on the grounds that they had not yet married.
It's not easy to say that you want to give a face to your wife who hasn't been through the door. It's not easy to be surrounded by a group of aunts and wives around him before he gets married. It's really bad!
Now that I have married a wife, the aunt must also make arrangements!
You know, back then, Li Shuai begged more than 20 concubines and wives, wives and concubines coexisted, and they were very harmonious. It is still a good story until now!
People like them are usually very boring and have nothing to entertain.
I started betting a long time ago, how many concubines and wives can you ask for a tough character like the young marshal? Can he be more handsome than his father?
Li Nanjiang said in his heart, why do I marry so many aunts and wives?
Outsiders only saw the old man begging so many aunts and wives, and felt that he was brilliant, energetic, and rich in beauty.
Doesn't he who is a son still know?
The old man started to invigorate his kidneys in his early 30s. I didn't know how much he had drunk all kinds of medicinal wines from heaven, material and earth, but he was becoming more and more powerless.
Although I think so in my heart, I definitely can't show it on the face.
After all, men...
Face is the most important!
Following Li Nanjiang's brothers, they were all about the same age as him, or even younger.
At this age, every one of them is in high spirits when he talks about his wife.
"Marshals heroes, at least eighteen or nine concubines!"
"Fuck your mother! Can a hero like the Marshal only have eighteen or nine wives? At least a hundred! Marshal, are you right?"
Li Nanjiang drank a lot of wine and was emotionally infected. He laughed extraordinarily rudely, "That's right, it's natural, at least there are hundreds of them! Hundreds or thousands, not too many!"
Fanxing:...
Desperately trying to replace it with God of War Father Wanzun’s Search God:...
Sorry, it feels as if it really doesn't move anymore!
The presbyopic flower in question did not have any desire to survive, and it was useless to rely on it to break his leg.
Seventeen or eight are too few, at least a hundred, and hundreds of them are not too many...
It seems to have seen the Void Realm back then, where one emperor and seven gods gathered together, and its Lord of War brazenly bragging--
"This old flower seems to be a bad duck."
Fanxing silently dragged out Xiao Hei Ben from his heart, and continued to write three names of Li Nanjiang on Xiao Hei Ben.
Unbehaved presbyopia requires three meals.
As for the unbehaved little Huahua, just one meal is enough.
Because the skin is tender, it will break if it is beaten too much.
Presbyopia...not important.
Search God is simply...
Fuck, ruthless!
[People also think that it seems a little duck...] Asking for more blessings, it has done everything that it should do, as for other things, it has nothing to do.
Li Nanjiang took the lead with his brothers and opened the door to enter.
The eyes were full of beaming bright red, a petite figure sitting on the bed of joy, almost blending with the red.
"Ma'am, I'm here." Although Li Nanjiang drank a lot of alcohol, he was still quite sober except for being full of alcohol and having a louder voice.
He lifted the hijab on Fanxing's forehead.
Even after a long, long time, the young marshal thought of this memorable night and couldn't help but want to give himself two big mouths...
Because all the deaths he has done in this life are tonight!
After the hijab was lifted, Li Nanjiang and the brothers under his hand unanimously kept their sights on Fanxing's face.
Other people thought that OS was like this at the time: ……Why is the wife as beautiful as a flower? This feeling is at best a delicate beauty, which seems to be inconsistent with the rumors. But it doesn't matter, after all, it is the wife of the young marshal married back, even if it is just a delicate little woman, they have to close their eyes and blow!
As a result, before the other brothers had time to blow, Li Nanjiang said, "Why is this face painted like a monkey butt? I can't see what the facial features look like! Hahahaha!"
Laugh like a barbell.
The tiger body of the search was shocked:...it's over!
Others don’t know, doesn’t it yet?
This little bear cub has never put on makeup in his life. This is the first time in his life to paint bridal makeup. This is the first time that a veritable big girl gets on the sedan chair.
The little bear cub is born to be pretty, so he puts on makeup for the first time... how do you describe it?
Probably the first time you put on makeup, others think you are like a ghost, and you think you are a little fairy.
After finishing this makeup, she even put the Lu family's mirror on her chest, looking in the mirror all the way in the sedan chair...
Let it act as a magic mirror.
She spoke into the mirror: Magic Mirror Duck, Magic Mirror, who is the most beautiful little fairy in the world?
To search for God, you have to hold your throat, like an eunuch, and solemnly blow her into each other's business: [Does that still need to be said? Of course it's you, Miss Yin Fanxing! You are the world's most sinking fish and wild goose, the moon is closed and the flower is shameful, everyone is loved, and the flower is blooming! 】
Little Bear Cub was very satisfied.
As a result, someone is in front of her, saying that her face is painted like a monkey butt...
The search number can hardly wish to ask the last sentence:
Dad, isn't it good to be alive? Why are you so incapable of survival?
Doesn’t she fragrant to the wife who was delivered to the door?
For hundreds of thousands of years, you have finally got the chance to get married in the bridal chamber. You don't give yourself a chance to go to bed, don't you?
Sure enough, Fanxing stared at Li Nanjiang with deep eyes.
Expressionless, like a little boy with facial paralysis.