Feng Moyan never thought that he was as proud as him, and was arrogant and arrogant as ever, and that he would be so embarrassed and embarrassed in this life.

Although he had never seen the man standing in the room, he probably knew who it was.

Gong Beize said that the day the foreigner came, the woman spent the night with him in the hotel.

Now I came home directly.

The lonely man and the widow lived in the same room, no matter what they did or not, this fact alone was enough to arouse his jealousy and anger.

——Especially, after he had clearly stated his feelings, the woman still did this, which was equivalent to not taking him seriously at all.

The two of them confronted each other for about ten seconds, and there was no sound around them, but the sword lights were lit and sabers.

Then, Kane was the first to speak: "Hello, which one do you... look for?"

His Chinese is not standard, and it sounds like a mix of local dialects from several regions, which is a bit funny.

But Feng Moyan was angry in his heart, and he was too lazy to laugh at him.

Ignoring the other party's words, he went straight into the house with a cold face and drove away the foreign man blocking him.

Kane was caught off guard and pushed against the wall by him.

However, he reacted very quickly. Before Feng Moyan could walk out of the entrance, he stretched out his long arms and held the shoulders of his rival.

"Stop!" He changed his mother tongue, and his momentum suddenly became much more fierce, "This is not your territory!"

"Get out!" Feng Moyan's face became more and more gloomy, and he turned around and silenced.

But this time, Kane was prepared. Although the opponent was very strong, his hands were still firmly clamped on the shoulders of his rival.

The two men fought like this. After three rounds, Iron Fist carried each other's collar without hesitation.

"Are you Feng Moyan?" Kane called out the Chinese name, his pronunciation was inaccurate, but he could hear it.

"You deserve to call Feng Moyan? Where is that woman! Call her out!"

In the room, Yang Qianyu had just wrapped her hair after taking a shower and had not even had time to wear her clothes.

When she heard the movement outside, she was stunned at first, thinking she was hallucinating.

Didn’t Kane go up and accompany the children first?

Why does the living room still have sound?

Soon, the sound became more and more strange, as if it was a fight, and there were more than one angry scolding.

She was stunned for a moment, and suddenly her face changed drastically. She didn't even have time to put on her clothes. She quickly put on a bathrobe and hurried out while tying her belt.

"What are you doing? Stop!"

The scene before her shocked her, and she couldn't believe it!

Although Kane did say that someone who was going to beat was looking for teeth all over the ground - she didn't want to see this scene.

The protagonist finally made his debut, and the man who fought was playing was paused and turned his head together.

The next second, Feng Moyan was even more angry!

What shower she takes at this time?

Could it be that I have been doing a slack thing at home for most of the day?

After automatically thinking about the picture, Feng Moyan's jealousy became even more overwhelming. He turned around and grabbed the foreigner in front of him, wishing he could kill him!

He punched him hard, and Kane screamed, his chin falling from pain, and he staggered backward and crashed into the sofa.

Feng Moyan walked towards the woman with great momentum.

Yang Qianyu's eyes widened in fear and retreated repeatedly, "Feng Moyan, you-ah! What are you doing!"

He looked full of anger, as if he was in hell. He walked up and pulled the collar of a woman's bathrobe, and pulled it hard in the middle.

Dead woman!

He ran out in such a dress! Do you want to anger him to death?

President Feng Da, who was burned by jealousy and lost his mind, did not expect that if they were really intimate, the person who was more careful about dressing like this would be him, the "third party".

He even came up to pull his collar, afraid that he would be exposed, so he didn't know where to fuck him!

Yang Qianyu also understood and suddenly blushed.

I just came out in a hurry, and it was really inappropriate to dress like this, especially when his hand pressed up like this, just pressing against his chest...

"Let go!" A stream of passionate blood surged up, she stared at the man in shame and anger, immediately protected her chest with both hands, twisting her head away from his touch.

Feng Moyan looked at her reaction and looked at his hands again. He suddenly realized that he had offended her accidentally just now. His handsome face suddenly became hot, and his ears inevitably turned red.

But thinking about what she did, the man became angry again in an instant.

"Why, I'm not afraid of sleeping with him. I know I'm ashamed now?"

"Feng Moyan! You--"

Yang Qian was so angry that tears were about to fall. When he was about to yell, "You are talking nonsense", he suddenly thought of something, and changed his mind, "You have to care! Who are you me?"

On the other side, Kane spitted blood, carried an iron fist and bravely counterattacked, and swung his fist into the slanting piercing.

Feng Moyan groaned and was beaten to turn around.

Yang Qianyu felt pain when he looked at it.

"She is my woman! You can figure it out!" Kane pointed at him with his finger and swore overbearingly.

"Your woman?" Feng Moyan touched the corner of his broken mouth, curled his lips coldly and asked shamelessly, "What evidence do you have?"

Yang Qianyu frowned and stared at him, utterly doubting life.

Did he take the wrong medicine?

I can ask such shameless words!

"Feng Moyan, you're enough! I said, I don't want to have any involvement with you. You come to my house to make trouble again and again. Are you shameless?"

"I don't want to have any involvement with me, so don't show up in front of me from the beginning. I'm just saying it's too late!"

"You robber and hooligan!" Yang Qian's tone was trembling.

The man stared at her, his eyes accidentally flashed across the collar that fell down again, and his eyes instantly became dark and rich.

"You go and change your clothes first. I feel unhappy with the cheap wild man!"

"You are the wild man or not?"

"Oh? So, he is really your guest of the curtain?" Feng Moyan didn't even look at Kane, pointed his finger, his eyes gloomy and terrifying, staring at Yang Qianyu.

"You speak with respect! He is my boyfriend!"

"Is that so? Then let me become your ex-boyfriend today." Before President Feng finished speaking, he picked up the high stool beside the bar, turned around and walked towards Kane.

Yang Qianyu was so scared that he was completely bloodless!

"Feng Moyan!" She rushed forward and blocked the madman with her body, "What on earth should you let me go!"

She tried her best to block Feng Moyan, raised her eyes, and was filled with tears and hatred.

Feng Moyan looked at her with his eyes down. For a moment, the eyes in front of him perfectly coincided with the eyes in his memory.

That woman looked like this when she started crying...

He suddenly became obsessed with it, couldn't help but raise his other hand, stroked the woman's cheek, and murmured in a low voice: "Don't cry..."

The next second, with a "bang", Yang Qianyu screamed in fear, and saw the man in front of him shaking and falling to the ground with a bang-

Kane stood aside, holding a baseball bat in his hand.

Looking down at his lover who was fainting on the ground, he snorted coldly and spitted: "I'm still a little tender when fighting with me!"

Yang Qianyu was stunned for ten seconds before he realized, and shouted angrily and heartbrokenly: "Who told you to knock him out? This is in Country Z!" Not on his territory!

"so?" The man shrugged, it didn't matter.

Yang Qianyu is really going crazy!
Chapter completed!