Looking at Zhang Fei's sadness and crying in secret, Cao Zhehua felt that some things really needed to communicate with her. Whether she admitted it or not, she was already half the owner of the family. She could not have such a meddle in her heart, and this was a misunderstanding.

With his arm opened, he hugged her. Zhang Fei had always been very gentle, but at this moment he twisted his body and resisted: "Don't hug me, go hug your foreign girl, he has the best figure. I believe you, Mr. Cao, must have been very satisfied just now."

Cao Zhehua did not let go, but ignored her struggles, and for the first time ignored her wishes and dragged her into his room.

In the room, the unconscious lights made the atmosphere very different. Zhang Fei was stunned for a moment, and blushed and shouted: "Why are you pulling me in? It's so hard that you have to lie to me with sweet words?"

In fact, when she knew that there were women outside this man, Zhang Fei understood that some things she could not control at all. This was her life, and she had already recognized them.

But what made her very angry was that Cao Zhehua actually placed this woman at home, and ignored her embarrassment. When men look for women, she could turn a blind eye, but she couldn't stand it when she was so arrogant in front of her.

"Zhang Fei, don't be angry. Actually, my relationship with Ruth is very average, not as you think." Cao Zhehua explained.

Zhang Fei said angrily: "I've usually moved into my house. That's not ordinary. Wouldn't I even have to give up my seat?"

Cao Zhehua laughed and cried, saying, "Okay, let me tell you a story. Ruth's story."

Without giving Zhang Fei a chance to speak, Cao Zhehua had already hugged her in his arms and sniffed the intoxicating fragrance of his body. A story that seemed to have been gone for a long time slowly narrated in his mouth.

"There are many legends in the world, including humans and objects, and what I am talking about now is a legend about the killer world. Ordinary people will never understand it in their lifetime. But in the killer world, the man named Destiny is a god-like existence. He killed sixteen people in his life, each of which is a powerful figure. But he has never failed."

"I accidentally interacted with him. Although we had different identities from each other, we were very happy to drink. Become a friend, a friend with a strange relationship, because my position is opposite, and I am afraid that few people will believe this when it comes to saying it."

"But people will always die, and he is no exception. Before he dies, he wants me to take care of his daughter. That is, the third place in the killer world. And he has to hand over the treasure chest to her after his daughter assassinated me three times. Now it's still one time before my mission can be completed."

Zhang Fei's eyes began to flash with curiosity and stubbornness. Not only did he not resist anymore, but he was extremely concerned. He turned his body and asked anxiously: "Rus is his daughter, and she wants to kill you?"

"Rus herself doesn't know. She always thinks he is the master, and I don't know how to tell her."

"I'm sorry, sorry, Hua, I really shouldn't doubt you. Ruth must be very dangerous, but why did you insist on keeping her at home?"

Cao Zhehua smiled and said, "It's very dangerous for others, but it's very safe for me. I'm actually very conflicted when I let her move in. At that moment, I might just think that she was a wandering girl from a foreign land and did not treat her as a wind chime."

Zhang Fei's eyes showed tenderness and said, "Hua, it's all my fault. I shouldn't be jealous, but I really couldn't help it when I saw you walking out of her room."

"I went to his room and just warned her not to do anything randomly. I didn't go to steal fish. Even if I wanted to steal, I would go to your room." Cao Zhehua didn't blame her. Zhang Fei cared, which shows that she really cherished this relationship and cherished her current possession. As a man, she should feel very happy.

Zhang Fei's charming spring suddenly became a little stronger, and he said coquettishly: "You also said that people have been waiting for you since the first day they moved here, but you have never been there before. You should know that Zhang Fei is willing."

The sublimation of emotions has a very direct relationship with the desire for the emperor. When Zhang Fei raised her beautiful and erotic face, a kind of affectionate light appeared in her confused eyes as fog, and slowly overflowed, Cao Zhehua's hand had moved unknowingly onto her breasts.

The smooth and soft fruits are time to pick.

"Zhang Fei, don't leave tonight." His hands swam in front of his chest. At this moment, he had already touched the smooth skin through the edge of his pajamas. The tie around his waist slowly loosened, and the full scenery was already half white.

Zhang Fei nodded shyly and gently, as gentle as a well-behaved lamb. At this moment, he lost his strength and fell softly in Cao Zhehua's arms.

She has been looking forward to this day for a long time, and this moment should be the time for her to enjoy happiness.

No matter who that woman is, she already has this man, right?

Tender love is like fire igniting the leaking point. Happy men and women perform erotic joys in the spring lying at midnight, waves of heart trembling, making them tightly merge together. At this moment, they all belong to each other.

**The shortness of the love flowers, the first blooming fragrance of the red-colored plum blossoms, made Cao Zhehua particularly fascinated. That night, he completely possessed this woman, the love lily of one of the three flowers in the southeast.

The first time, Zhang Fei stayed in bed. When the morning light first appeared, she opened the charming eyes of Xingmi, but in her comfortable arms, she was unwilling to leave, so she narrowed her eyes and was nostalgic for a moment.

But there was a very shocking call outside the room: "Xiao Cao, Xiao Cao, wake up, wake up, something happened, something happened-

Cao Zhehua, who was intoxicated with spring love, was also shocked. This was a natural alertness. He forgot that there was Zhang Fei in his arms, and he almost had no thoughts. The door was already open.

It was my mother outside the door. She grabbed Cao Zhehua's hand and said anxiously: "Little Cao, no, Zhang Fei is gone, Zhang Fei is gone!"

Zhang Fei!

Cao Zhehua then remembered that this woman slept with him last night. Zhang Fei, who covered her head with the quilt, looked like she was covered in blood. She looked cute and shy. This was the first time she saw her.

She didn't expect that her mother would be so nervous. She saw that she had not gotten up and came to visit her. Seeing that there was a sky above her bed, she quickly inquired about it, but there was no one else, so she broke into her son's room.

"Mom, I-----"

This sudden sound scared Tang Huili and was so embarrassed.

The little girl Zhang Fei actually slept on her son's bed. She really made a big mistake.

"It's okay, it's okay, I just think the weather is good today and I didn't see anything. Xiao Cao, you sleep, you sleep, mom is going to prepare breakfast."

After saying that, he didn't dare to stay for a moment, turned around and ran away.

Cao Zhehua closed the door and turned around. Zhang Fei had already hid in the quilt. Today, she must not dare to see anyone.

"Hahaha----" After running downstairs, Tang Huili couldn't help laughing, not knowing whether it was happy or embarrassing.

Cao Jinhong held the newspaper and shouted strangely: "Wife, why are you giggling like this? Where is Zhang Fei? Have you found it?"

Tang Huili rushed to Cao Jinhong with a mysterious look on her face and said provocatively: "Honey, you know where Zhang Fei is, you guess, you must not guess."

Seeing Tang Huili like this, Cao Jinhong knew that his wife would tell her immediately because she was born to be a person who could not hide things.

"Zhang Fei is in her son's room. They slept together last night, hahaha----We will soon have a grandson holding us."

This really happened to Cao Jinhong's accident. He threw the newspaper and asked, "Wife, you read it right."

"You can read this wrongly, it's just disturbing their good dreams. I'm really a bit guilty. I'll tell Aunt Yu later that my son's room will not need to be cleaned in the future, and Zhang Fei will clean it up by himself."

"Wife, then our plan must be advanced. Or Zhang Fei has a big belly before she gets married, which seems not good. Or how about going to Zhang's house today and how to set the wedding date? I'll call Xiao Cao now, prepare all the gifts, and go today."

But the excited Cao Jinhong was pulled down by Tang Huili and scolded: "You old guy, why are you so confused? I just broke in once. How embarrassing. You want to do it again. Go to die. What's wrong with a big belly if you are not married? I just care if you have a grandson to marry. Whether they get married or not, they decide for themselves. Anyway, they are all from the Cao family, so what are you afraid of."

Everyone is like this. If it is his own daughter, he would be forced to enter the church at this moment. Fortunately, this is a son. Tang Huili is like most mothers, just with grandsons, everything else is easy to say.

Besides, even if you want to run away, Zhang Fei, the little girl, can't escape, right? So, she was not worried at all.
Chapter completed!