Master Loves His Little Beautiful Wife

Su Jiancheng's gaze stopped on Su Ningning's chin. That faint red color was too dazzling. It almost blinded his old eyes!    

He wished he could pull Chu Yichen back and give him a good beating.    

However!    

Su Jiancheng was a rational person after all. He sighed softly. Although he was reluctant to part with the young man, he understood the young man's impulsiveness. After all, he had come here in the same way. Fortunately, Chu was a person worth handing over.    

However, he, Su Jiancheng, was still a little unwilling!    

Then, Su Jiancheng said earnestly, "Baby Ning, please don't let the mountain wolf eat you!"    

"What are you talking about!?" Liu Zhilan was amused and angry when she heard Su Jiancheng's words. She stood up and pinched his ear. "I asked you to go to the kitchen to take a look. What nonsense are you talking about with Baby Ning?"    

"Hey, hey, it hurts so much. It hurts so much."    

Liu Zhilan's strength was actually not big, but Su Jiancheng pretended to be real. "I will go right now!"    

"Let's go, Baby Ning. Let's go back to the house to see the clothes I made." Liu Zhilan pulled her daughter into the room. Three brand new down jackets hung in a row. A thick smile appeared on her face. "This is our child's clothing. What do you think?"    

Tsk tsk!    

Tsk tsk! Parental clothing!    

Are you sure you don't want to be a couple?    

Su Ningning smiled and teased Liu Zhilan, but thinking about the first day of the Lunar New Year, it seemed not bad to wear parental clothing and go out to celebrate the Lunar New Year.    

When she thought about how this was the first New Year with her parents, her heart felt warm.    

On New Year's Eve, the three of them ate a meal around the stove and lived quite satisfactorily. Liu Zhilan originally wanted to stay at home to watch the New Year, but Su Jiancheng was definitely not willing.    

Tsk tsk. Hot bed head and wanting a soft wife. Could it be that he did not smell good?    

...    

The island was bustling with people coming and going. Probably because everyone was a fugitive, they were all people who didn't lack money. However, the island had all kinds of entertainment and was particularly bustling.    

In particular, the gambling industry was quite developed.    

"Ah! Someone died!"    

Suddenly, a sharp scream pierced through the sky above the island, instantly attracting countless gazes.    

On the beach lay a naked woman's body. The blood under her body slowly flowed along the beach into the sea. It was unknown how long she had died, but her body seemed to be soaked in blood.    

The woman's expression was that of shock. Her eyes were tightly staring, as if she had died with everlasting regret.    

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"    

"My God, just which number is this?"    

"I remember the last time was last year, and it was also the same way of dying."    

"Amen, get someone to carry them away!"    

A woman's death did not cause too much of a stir, because dead people were really too common on the island. Moreover, they themselves were not good people, so what if it was a life?    

It was just that the death of women seemed to have cast a layer of shadow over them.    

Originally, they hid on the island in order to live, but they still lost their lives. Who knew if the next one would be them?    

In the room.    

Zhou Zikai stood by the high floor-to-ceiling window. There was a telescope on the balcony. Through the telescope, he could clearly see the tragic death of the woman and the blood stains under her body.    

He sighed, "Such a beautiful woman, such a beautiful age, really pitiful."    

Zou Ziye's mouth twitched,... ""    

"Didn't you want to be with me? This is also pretty good. It's her good fortune to help me get a good start on the New Year." She put down the binoculars and crossed her legs, smiling as she lay on the sofa.    

Obviously, after killing a person, his mood became extremely good.    

The only bad thing was that he missed his Ningning. He did not know what her Spring Festival was like.    

"Young Master? What do you want to do?" Zou Ziye suddenly felt uneasy.