Chapter 217: The master took the woman home!

Yan Qingsi wanted to vomit blood: "You ... I don't want to make an appointment with you today, you let me go."
Yue listened to the wind, sneer, and showed a mouthful of Bai Sensen's teeth in the shadow, "Let you go down? Ha ha ... let you make an appointment with your little cold? You are silly!"
Yan Qingsi really wanted to hammer it Yue Tingfeng's head. Sometimes this product really wanted people to beat him fiercely, about a treat, a treat for your uncle.
She has decided not to drag Yue to the wind anymore.
However, in her own body, she must have the right to dominate, such as Yue Tingfeng, huh ... Yan Qingsi doesn't want to play with him, a guy who is irritable and embarrassed, asks him, Yan Qingsi is not mood.
"Can Yue Tingfeng not be so naive and so big, so don't eat vinegar indiscriminately?"
When Yue Tingfeng heard this, she stepped on the accelerator with her right foot again, and her two spitting eyes stared forward: "Vinegar? Your eye saw Lao Tzu jealous. Lao Tzu is in a good mood now, Eat your sister's vinegar. "
Well, he admits that he is constantly pantothenic in his heart, and if this is jealous, eat it.
He eats very little now.
Yan Qingsi's eyes narrowed, the speed was getting faster and faster, and she quickly hurriedly said, "Yue listen to the wind, you want to die, I don't want to die yet."
Yue Tingfeng looked vulgar in expression: "Hehe ... I don't want to take you all together, even if I really want to go to Huangquan together, that's in bed."
Yan Qing's teeth were hurting, and her throat flared up. "I really want your mother to see how you look shameless."
"Okay ... I'll give you this chance."
Yue Tingfeng originally wanted to take her to his private house before, but the private house was far away. He didn't want to spend time on the road, so he turned around at the intersection and drove to Yue's house.
Yan Qingsi originally thought that Yue listening to the wind said that it was angry words, but after waiting for the place, she discovered that the villa was not the private house that she went to last time.
Yan Qingsi guarded, "Where is this place?"
Yue Tingfeng stood outside the car, opened the door of the co-pilot, and sneered: "Afraid? Aren't you afraid of heaven and earth? Don't doubt, this is your burial place."
Yan Qingsi looked at Yue Tingfeng's face with a ruthless expression, and her heart trembled.
Yan Qingsi felt furry: "I won't go down. If you can, let the car be my burial place."
Yue listened to the wind and scorned: "I've said it all here, do you know where it is, Lao Tzu, my place, then you can't help it."
Yue Tingfeng reached out to hold Yan Qingsi, unfastened her seat belt, and carried her out of the car.
Yan Qingsi didn't eat all night, so she was suddenly picked up like this, her head turned down, and her eyes turned instantly.
She grabbed a piece of meat on Yue Tingfeng's back: "You put me down."
Yue Tingfeng said shamelessly, "Hello, but get in bed."
Yan Qingsi really wanted a spit of blood now.
Yue Tingfeng carried Yan Qingsi into the living room. The living room was brightly lit. At this point, Mrs. Yue was watching TV, but today she did not.
When Wu Yan heard Yue Jing running out, it was Yue Tingfeng, and a woman was carried on her shoulder, and she was frightened.
Their young master, took the woman ... back home?
He had never brought a woman back before, and even Yan Ruke had never brought him back.
Most of the night, should it be so hot?