Chapter 960: 960: The Quiet Before the Storm (2)


Chapter 960 Chapter 960: The Quietness Before the Storm (2)
"Huang Bogao, I will put the words here today. If you let that surnamed Meng enter the house or touch her with a finger, your fate will be gone. From then on, the bridge will return to the bridge, the road will return, you and I will Irrelevant. "Mrs. Qi pulled out her waist dagger and slammed into the desk case, scaring Huang Song to kneel on the ground and not dare to move. The more he did, the more sad and unhappy Mrs. Qi was, and the steam rolled in her eyes.
"Husband, Madam--if you have something to say, don't pull out a knife--"
Huang Song felt a headache and looked at the shining blade. He did not dare to anger Madam Qi.
"Of course you have to say something, but now I have nothing to say with you."
Mrs. Qi looked at Huang Song with red eyes. She did not mind each other's birth because she liked it and insisted on marrying.
Today, Huang Song has been classified as a herd of Haozhou Prefecture, and her forces are much stronger than her family.
Even so, Mrs. Qi still has her own pride and persistence.
The person she loves is Huang Song, who belongs to her completely and completely. This Huang Song is her husband and the only father of her child.
If this person has another new love and accepts the other woman as a concubine, she would rather bear it out than share it with others.
"Ma'am, this can't be counted like this, do you say ... all men in the world are like that ... me too ..."
Mrs. Qi raised her eyebrows and said angrily, "What are you too? You are also an ordinary man. Xiao wants to marry her?"
Huang Song was most afraid of this lady, both loved and afraid. Seeing her anger, she rushed to her knees behind her, pinching her shoulders and rubbing her back.
"Ma'am, I didn't say that I must have a second woman, but it ’s okay to accept one by name, otherwise, the reputation of the husband ’s fear spreads, how unpleasant—I promise, I wo n’t move that woman. With your fingers, does your lady still believe me? "
Huang Song was really sincere. Before Meng proposed to send her adoptive daughter, he really didn't think about accepting.
He didn't even look at the glorious beauty under his hands.
He came up with a nagging idea this time because it was profitable to cooperate with Meng.
Isn't that adding a bowl of chopsticks to the house to make a yard for women?
If you can use this to ally with Meng ...
Hey, Huang Songxiao thinks Cangzhou Meng's horse farm is not a day or two.
It never occurred to her that her wife was so angry that she even made Huang Song's legs soft when she talked with him.
"Oh-I believe in you ..." A smile on Huang Song's face, Mrs. Qi sneered, adding, "But I don't believe in you man!"
Huang Song is terrifying!
"Ma'am, what do you say?"
Mrs. Qi continued to sneer. "You want to be satisfied, can I have a face?"
Huang Song said, "Ma'am, how can this be the same?"
Madam Qi said angrily, holding a dagger against Huang Song's nose, splitting his head and covering his face with a roar, "How can it be different? What you Huang Bogao can do, I can't do Qi Chaolan? Liu Ye can become a vassal as a woman , I also have 3,000 elites in my name. Ca n’t imitate one or two and start from scratch? By then, I will be a prince, how can I not support three husbands and four servants, and raise the face of a house? Huang Bogao, I have my brother's support, the teacher is famous, and since childhood Learning the art of war with my father, if it ’s not for the limitations of a woman ’s body, now it ’s time to join the army. You really think I ’m a backyard woman guarding an acre of three points! You say I ca n’t do it!

Mrs. Qi ’s gas field soared two meters and eight meters, and Huang Song sat down kneeling gracefully.
Mrs.—I did n’t mean to touch the woman. I just want to take this opportunity to test Meng ’s. They are holding the horse ’s lifeblood—for the sake of Business, there is no love for men and women. "
Huang Song hopes that Xiao Zhi will be moved by reason and affection, Mrs. Nai Qi Qi will be affectionate, and her mind will be clear and unmoved.
She mocked, "I'm sorry to hear you say that?"
Huang Song said, "Dare not dare, do not grumble-"
"My husband is a man who stands up to the sky, but he isn't a bunny rabbit!"
Huang Song had a blue complexion, and it looked like constipation. He smiled bitterly, "Where did the wife begin?"
"In the interest of Meng's, I have to‘ reluctantly ’accept a woman from Meng ’s family. Is n’t this a deceitful act?

Huang Song was about to refute, seeing his wife's fierce expression, he did not dare to say a word.
"Furthermore-this old fox of Meng's, you're mixed with him, who has swallowed and who doesn't know."
Huang Song said timidly, "Ma'am, don't you believe in your husband, you should also believe in the conspirators under your husband's hands. How easy are they?"
Mrs. Qi gave a cold stern expression, with an indifferent expression. "In short, as long as I am one day, I will not allow a second woman to live in my room and sleep in your bed. If you dare to have it, I will abdicate to Xian and wait for you. Put your wife's book and wait for your 'Mrs. Wish everlastingly, and get married again!' "
Men and women are separated peacefully, and men write wives to women, and at the end they write "I wish my wife a long life and have a good marriage" as a blessing.
After speaking, Mrs. Qi walked away, leaving Huang Song with her bag full.
"Well--Lanting really hurt me--"
Huang Song touched his head, and when he just said to his wife that he was going to be accepted, Mrs. Qi moved rough, and he had no power to fight back.
Taking the door tiger girl seriously is terrible. The fighting power may not be able to restrain her.
"... I blame you!"
Although Mrs. Qi and herself are in the same mind, they can't hold back their obsession with Liu Ye.
Woman role model!
A woman became a prince in the north and a mighty turmoil, and her wife picked up the sword and halberd that had been abandoned for several years, and played with anger.
You know, Mrs. Qi will not play these after marrying!
Picking up martial arts for the love of beans, a lot of improvement under some hard work.
The domestic violence just now was not that Huang Song didn't want to fight back, there was no room to fight back.
"Lanting, Lanting, you are really a bitter brother--"
Huang Song took a bronze mirror and took a picture. His bruises on his face were obvious, and his forehead still had a big bale. How did he see people?
Looking at the rouge gouache on the eye dresser, Huang Song recalled his wife's makeup process and tried to cover up the traces of domestic violence with grease powder.
A quarter of an hour passed, looking at the "ghost" in the mirror, Huang Song almost sickened.
He wiped away the fat powder indiscriminately, and Huang Song left the house with a sullen expression, ready to discuss with a few counsellors.
As soon as I went out, I bumped into Cheng Jing and Feng Feng, who visited by hand.
Huang Song: "..."
He's the protagonist, he still has a face!
Cheng Jing and Feng Yan: "..."
It's not the time to come.
The three of them looked at each other, and the atmosphere was awkward for a while.
Feng Yan asked, "Sir, is this to convince the lady?"
Huang Song pointed at her face and asked, "You look at my face as if persuading success? Madam is so heart-hearted that if I dare to welcome the woman into the house, she will leave with me—madam That character is too strong, always saying that it can be done ... it's quit. "
I remember that many romances and plots will make Mrs. Masami compromise. After all, other men have rooms. Why can't your men have them? In ancient times, the logic is correct, but it is too wronged. The existence of Xi Ji is the reason why Mrs. Qi is righteous. She can be a female vassal, and she can do it alone. If you dare to have three wives and four widows, I will have three husbands and four servants. Mrs. Qi insisted on her bottom line, monogamy, and other onlookers couldn't say that she couldn't do it, because there was Xi Ji, and something could have been blocked.
(End of this chapter)
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