Marriage is long: Mr. Huo spoils his wife too much

Huo Yan didn't take Wei Sen's words seriously, and said with a perfunctory attitude: "Oh, is it? Then congratulations, No. 13 has found your muse."

Wei Sen is a passionate and romantic man. It can be said that he has been in thousands of flowers, and every leaf is on his body. The women around him change once a week. The highest record he has achieved is six changes a week. I can still rest.

Most of his words cannot be believed.

"Huo, you can't treat me like this. I'm sincere to my goddess." Weisen said, "She is so beautiful. The starlight tonight is not as beautiful as her eyes. At the banquet, she toasted to me and smiled. I seem to hear the sound of Cupid hitting my heart."

Huo Yan opened his eyes and looked at the sky. Today's weather is very good, there are many stars in the sky, the sky at night is deep black, the stars are twinkling, paved into a shining river of stars, very beautiful, Huo Yan thought of a pair of eyes for no reason.

The black is pure and rich. When you laugh, it's like the starry sky falls into it upside down. It's really damn good-looking.

Huo Yan cursed in a low voice, and shook Lu Qiao's face out of his mind.

Weisen is still praising his No. 13 newly appointed goddess, "She is good-looking and her name is also very pleasant, her name is Qiao. In ancient China, there were two stunning beauties named Da Qiao and Xiao Qiao. I haven't seen her before. After seeing these two beauties, I really don't know how beautiful they are, but I have seen my goddess Lu Qiao, she is really stunning, I can't help but bow down to her fruit skirt."

Weisen stayed in China for a short time, and his speech, especially the idioms, was very strange. However, this guy was quite showy, and he was anticlimactic in learning, and he always popped up some wrong words.

At this time, Huo Yan didn't have the heart to correct him for using the wrong idiom, it was a pomegranate skirt, not a fruit skirt.

His mind is now full of the phrase "My Goddess Lu Qiao" that Wesson said.

Weisen's new goddess is Lu Qiao?
It's Lu Qiao!
God fuck Lou Joe.

What kind of goddess is that skittish, scheming woman? Weisen's taste has become more and more serious recently, and even this poisonous snake wants to attack.

"Let me tell you, my Xiao Qiao and I are definitely destined to be together. She is exactly the same as the goddess who haunts my dreams. Ah, it must be fate, let us meet, I have a hunch, Xiao Qiao is I have been waiting for my true love for more than 20 years."

At the end, he sighed in his native language, "That beautiful girls my soul mate."

That beautiful girl is my soul mate.

Huo Yan's face was completely dark.

The more Wei Sen praised Lu Qiao, the more disgusting Huo Yan felt as if he forced him to force a few mouthfuls of bad overnight food.

"You said the same to your first twelve goddesses, Weisen, be honest, a bed partner is a bed partner, it's just physical pleasure, why bother with true love."

A woman like Lu Qiao is only worthy of the title of bed partner, what kind of soul mate, a walking dead, empty skin, where there is no soul at all.

"Oh, no, no, no, I'm serious this time. Huo, how can Xiao Qiao, a goddess-level figure, be called a bed partner? Your words are too much."

Wei Sen said very nastyly: "Little Qiao is an angel who fell into the world. I have fallen for her beauty, and my heart has been taken by her. I am a slave of love, and I will only be driven by her from now on."

While Huo Yan's teeth were gritting for a while, he felt extremely nauseous.