Reborn in the 1970s, the cold soldier is a bit sweet

Chapter 147 Come on, let’s see who is afraid of whom

However, every time she cursed, Wang Xiaoxiao smiled sweetly, and the strength in her hand became stronger.

Gong Guifang was so painful that she broke into a cold sweat. She felt that both of her wrists were about to break. She wanted to break free from Wang Xiaoxiao's grasp, but she didn't know how this bitch did it. No matter how hard she struggled, she couldn't move, and her whole face was bruised. , she wished she could tear this little bitch into pieces.

Chu Baomei, who had a long reflex arc on the side, finally realized that she had been tricked by Wang Xiaoxiao. She thought of the clothes she washed last night and the floor she mopped today...

The anger in his heart was instantly ignited: "Wang Xiaoxiao, you bastard, you dare to play tricks on me, let's see if I don't skin you."

As she spoke, she moved her fat body and rushed towards Wang Xiaoxiao.

Wang Xiaoxiao glanced at her contemptuously and chuckled: "Come on, let's see who is afraid of whom."

Chu Baomei became even angrier after hearing this, and her steps sped up. The thumping footsteps carried the power of Mount Tai.

Wang Xiaoxiao silently calculated the distance in her heart, and when Chu Baomei was about to pounce on her, she quickly pulled Gong Guifang over, and then quickly left the disaster area.

While she was dodging, she did not forget to reach out her foot and give him a slight hook.

Chu Baomei, who was running, fell straight forward.

After a loud "bang", Gong Guifang had no time to react and was pinned down by Chu Baomei.

The two hundred kilograms of weight on her body made Gong Guifang take a breath. She felt that her internal organs were about to be squeezed out, and the pain was so painful that she could not say a word.

When she was about to fall, Chu Baomei was so frightened that she closed her eyes. This fall would hurt her to death.

Then the expected pain did not come, and it was obvious that someone had stepped in for her.

Chu Baomei thought that the person under her was Wang Xiaoxiao, so she grabbed the person under her without raising her head and opened her eyes: "You damn bitch, I asked you to play tricks on me, and I won't tear you apart." You bitch."

Gong Guifang, who was pressed under her, wanted to call her to stop, but the weight and pain on her body made it difficult for her to breathe, let alone open her mouth to speak. She stretched out her hands to push Chu Baomei away, and then her insignificant His strength could not do anything to the person on his body, and he could only bear the counterattack feebly.

Then her counterattack aroused Chu Baomei's anger even more, and she struck harder.

Wang Xiaoxiao on the side couldn't help laughing when she saw Chu Baomei being so awesome. Evil people have to be dealt with by evil people.

After Chu Xingchen made arrangements, he went to the team to borrow a car. When he got home and opened the door, he was stunned.

He really didn't expect that two such inseparable mother-in-law and grandson would one day fight. Look at how serious this fight was.

When Wang Xiaoxiao heard the door open, she turned around and saw Chu Xingchen standing at the door. A bright smile immediately appeared on her face. She turned around and ran towards him happily, shouting sweetly: "Chu Xingchen, you are back~ "

Chu Baomei, who was fighting hard: "???"

She turned around blankly and saw Wang Xiaoxiao, who was supposed to be fighting under her, happily running towards Chu Xingchen who was standing at the door.

She was immediately stunned. Wang Xiaoxiao was behind her. Who was pressing down on her? It took her a long time to realize. She slowly turned around and looked down. She was instantly startled. This man with a pig's head was on his head. Is it her breast?

He was stunned for a few more minutes before he realized what he was doing. He was trying to get up from Gong Guifang in a hurry, but he accidentally fell down twice because he was in a hurry.

Gong Guifang, who was under her, was so pressed that she rolled her eyes and almost fainted.

On Chu Xingchen's side, he looked at the figure flying towards him, subconsciously opened his arms to catch the restless little woman, and smiled helplessly: "Slow down, slow down..."

Wang Xiaoxiao laughed twice, then thought of something, came out of his arms, and looked at him with an aggrieved face: "Tell me, what are you doing so early in the morning?"

He agreed to spend the weekend with her, but when he opened her eyes, he was nowhere to be seen, and she was very angry.

Chu Xingchen looked at the angry little woman, stretched out his hand to pull her into his arms again, and smiled flatteringly: "Daughter-in-law, I was wrong. Don't be angry. Being angry can be bad for your health."

As for what he was doing in the morning, he didn't say. He didn't want his wife to know about his cruel methods of treating people.

Seeing the flattering expression on his face, Wang Xiaoxiao lost most of his anger in an instant. He stretched out his hand and rubbed his handsome face indiscriminately, pretending to be fierce and said: "Next time, I will never do it again." Spare you."

Chu Xingchen nodded with a smile on his face: "Okay, okay."

Then he looked at her lovingly and said softly: "Have you packed it up?"

Wang Xiaoxiao shook his head: "Not yet."

I haven't had time to clean up until I got up.

Chu Xingchen rubbed her furry little head: "Go and clean up quickly. Let's set off when we're done."

Wang Xiaoxiao nodded with a smile and skipped towards the bathroom.

Chu Xingchen stayed close to her side, ignoring the two people in the living room.

When Wang Xiaoxiao was washing, he looked at her from the side, with tenderness in his eyes.

In the living room, after a lot of tossing, Chu Baomei finally helped Gong Guifang up from the ground: "Mistress, why did you run under me? Look at you, I've been beating you for a long time, why don't you say anything!"

Gong Guifang heard this as soon as she was helped to sit on the chair. She was so angry that she rolled her eyes and fainted.

"Nai, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me."

Chu Baomei was instantly frightened and cried loudly. If Nai died, wouldn't she become a murderer?

Hearing the sound of howling ghosts and wolves in the living room, Wang Xiaoxiao frowned and motioned with his eyes to Chu Xingchen to get it done.

Chu Xingchen nodded, turned around and went to the living room. He looked coldly at the crying Chu Baodan and said sternly: "Shut up!"

The crying Chu Baomei was so frightened by the cold voice that her body trembled. She subconsciously closed her open mouth and lowered her head timidly. She did not dare to look directly at her cousin.

Seeing that the living room became quiet, Chu Xingchen's dark face improved a little. He directly asked Chu Baomei to drag the unconscious Gong Guifang to the room.

Then Chu Baomei was asked to pinch Gong Guifang's vagina.

Because Chu Baomei was afraid that Gong Guifang would not wake up, her hand was not light, and Gong Guifang woke up within two strokes.

Seeing this, Chu Xingchen didn't wait for a second, turned around and went out, not forgetting to close the door tightly when leaving, out of sight and out of mind.

Wang Xiaoxiao quickly packed up and went out with her beloved bag and savings.

Chu Xingchen, who was waiting in the living room, subconsciously looked up when he heard the door opening.

Looking at the little woman pushing out the door, he was stunned, his eyes full of surprise.

The white shirt paired with the dark green skirt makes the already white skin even whiter, as if it has a faint halo.The fluffy curly hair made her face more delicate and charming.

She walked towards him gracefully step by step, and every step seemed to step on his heart, and his heartbeat could not help but beat several beats faster.

Wang Xiaoxiao stopped in front of him and turned around: "Does it look good?"

"it is good……"

Chu Xingchen was about to say that she looked good, but he suppressed the words again. Such a beautiful little woman could only look at it by herself.