Su Mengdie smiled far-fetchedly: "What did you say?"

"I said, that's worn inside!" He pointed to his chest with a rigorous expression.

A woman really wanted to dig a hole and bury herself, and continued to smile and said, "Do you say it again?" I hope what she heard just now was hallucinations because she really couldn't afford to lose this person.

Fu Yunche defended himself: "Su Mengdie, this matter is not my fault, it is you..." Seeing his wife clenched her fists, she turned around and walked away a few steps: "How could you treat it as a handguard?"

Yu Qing also treated it as a plaster, ***, it was actually a bra, and he took it off and smashed it directly at the bastard. The bra was just a bra, and it was still one-piece. No wonder Lin Xian looked surprised. His reputation for life was destroyed in an instant. Has it been so embarrassing? He actually put his bra outside. When did he be so embarrassed?

Besides, how could a bra be made of copper? Even if she died, she couldn't think of what it was, but she didn't know what to say to bring back the face. After all, it was a man's intention. This time she was so embarrassing that she couldn't sit on a low stool, spread her legs and ravaged her cheeks with her hands.

The most disgusting thing is that she even went to show off to others. Why do she feel so embarrassing every time she has something to do with this guy? Damn, what's the face she has to see someone again?

She endured strongly and did not take action. She could not hit Fu Yunche, absolutely not, because it was not his fault. God, I wouldn't bring such a playful person.

Fu Yunche didn't wait for the storm, so he let out a breath and went over to comfort him: "It's okay, no one who doesn't know is guilty!"

He stood up and spoke without a pain in his back, and it was not him who was embarrassed: "Fu Yunche, can't you be more normal?" His fist was about to move, and his tense nerve was about to break. He told himself over and over again that it was not his fault and had nothing to do with him. He just looked at that face and wanted to punch him hard.

"I don't know you'll wear this way!"

"Then why did you think of giving me this?"

Fu Yunche pinched his chest and frowned: "I heard that you always say that you will sag in that area. This place will sag. This can be covered by you, and it will make you more brilliant and supportive!" Women, don't they all love beauty? Su Mengdie always says that she envys Lian Qiao, who is born with shortcomings and makes up for her acquired shortcomings, so there is no need to envy others.

Su Mengdie really wanted to cry this time. How do you wear this thing? It's so heavy, it's not OK, so you can't bear it anymore and raised your eyebrows: "Okay, I want to see how to support you, Fu Yunche, I warn you, if you are not satisfied, you will die!" He got up and walked to the inner room, pulled the clothes away with a calm face.

Forget it, in order not to be struck by lightning, she took a step back and spared him. If she wanted to make a fool of herself again this time, she would rather be punished by God. Su Mengdie, you have to hold it back, you must hold it back. After all, it was the other person's will. After preparing for it for more than half a year, she didn't understand that other people's husband is her husband, and her husband is her husband.

How could people make their wife happy again and again? How could her husband be like this? The first time she became disgusted, why did she find such a lump of wood? God, can you return the goods? Alive to replace this dull ox cart with a Rolls-Royce?

The woman complained in her heart, but the man was confident in her chest. She chuckled and put her breasts through her lover's armpits, then carefully tied them up, and then put on her dress. Then she took a step back and looked around her chest: "How is it?"

Su Mengdie looked at the bronze mirror and sighed and rubbed her eyebrows. Damn, do you think she is a cow? ***, and she had to force her to swear. She was only 1.6 meters tall, less than 100 kilograms, but her breasts were as big as a giant. She had to endure, and she had to endure.
Chapter completed!