The villain of Kuaishou is my treasure

Sitting in the driver's seat, Duanmuheng pushed the door and got out of the car leisurely, walked to Xiao Rao's side in a few steps, and naturally wrapped his big hand around Xiao Rao's arm, he said:

"Later, my health gradually improved. My father and my mother were planning to have a second child. As a result, they couldn't do it for a long time. I was the only one in the family. My grandparents thought that my mother gave birth to one, and my surname was Qi. My father is not very good, so he let me restore the surname Duanmu."

"It's just that my family tree is still hanging in the Qi family. In the future, I will inherit everything from the Qi family."

"So, Erfang always said that they are single passers, so I'm excluding them."

He shrugged gracefully and smiled delicately, "Just, hehe, it's quite feudal."

"Uh……"

Xiao Rao raised her eyebrows when she heard the words, looked up and down at Duanmu Zhao with a sarcasm, and said with a sneer: "So, that's the case, that Duanmu's 'kind', you have been passed down for three generations, and the single is very weak, Ah Heng... ...Your younger brother, who is so big, stands in front of you."

"You really have the courage to call yourself 'Three Generations Single Biography'!"

"Shameless stuff."

She snorted, her phoenix eyes squinted, she looked at Duanmu Heng who was happily hugging her arm, her willow eyebrows were raised slightly, her thin lips were half a smile, she didn't push him away.

Instead, he leaned on Duanmu Heng.

Compared with Xiong Wei's "tuo" giant bear, Duanmu Heng, who was weak since he was a child, is of course much thinner, but he also has a height of 1.8 meters, which can be regarded as barely maintaining the dignity of being a god. Thin, yet muscular.

The silhouette is very nice.

Xiao Rao stood next to him, they were handsome men and beautiful women.

It's eye-catching.

"You two, you two, why are you together?"

Duanmuzhao reluctantly uttered aloud, no matter how he looked at it, it was awkward.

"Come out and play, we agreed to play our own way."

Xiao Rao said confidently.

Duanmu Heng's dark eyes flickered, the waves turned slightly, and he suddenly smiled.

He seemed to have a bad idea.

He Lulu: ...

Xiao Rao came too fast and kicked too hard, she didn't realize it at all, and now, she didn't even take her eyes off Duanmu Zhao's lower body.

Ouch!

Is the collision serious? !

"Everyone, each play their own game?"

Are you playing with my brother?

"You shrew, bitch..." Duanmu Zhao was stunned, his eyes widened, and he reprimanded loudly.

On the side, Duan Muheng's cherry-colored lips curled slightly, and he cut him off suddenly, covering his lips with his big hand in surprise, "Oh, sister Rao, is brother angry? Why?"

"It's all agreed to play their own way. His mistress is pregnant, and the two of them just flirted with each other. Those words make me sound disgusted... Is he questioning us?"

"Oh my god, where did you get that face? Brother is so scary, sister Rao and I just came out to play tennis, is he so fierce?"

"It really scared me to death, Sister Rao, he doesn't understand you at all, unlike me, I only feel sorry for Sister Rao."

He blinked and said teasingly.

Xiao Rao was even amused by him, stretched out her slender fingers, and poked Duanmu Heng's forehead lightly, her phoenix eyes were full of broken stars, her thin lips turned up, "You, you are real!"

"You little ghost, you will make my sister happy!"

"That's right, I love my sister so much!"

Duanmu Heng tilted his head!

The two chatted and laughed.

Duanmu Zhao stared blankly, the fire in his heart was completely rising.

Of course he understands that his fiancée and cousin are nothing, they should just be angry with him, but these two are standing side by side, arm in arm, and laughing.

Call him a gray grandson.

He must be angry!

"You two are, yes...Xiao Rao, you took 15% of my shares, what right do you have to shout? You, you were bought by my family..."

He roared loudly.

However, before the words were finished, Xiao Rao and Duanmu Heng showed an expression of impatience tacitly on their faces, and they stretched out their hands to push him at the same time.

"A good dog is out of the way, the two of us are going on a date."

"You dodge away."

they said in unison.

It took a lot of strength.

Duanmu Zhao was already anxious and annoyed, and, ahem, his lower body was seriously injured, he was pushed and pushed hard, and his wounds were painful. His face was livid with pain, and his forehead was sweating.

"Zhaozhao!"

He Lulu let out a mournful cry, and stepped forward to help him.

Xiao Rao and Duan Muheng looked at it twice as if watching the excitement, "Ah, today's monkey show is really strange."

"It's very lively!"

They sneered and walked to the tennis court. When they passed by Duanmu Zhao, Xiao Rao glanced at him and said lightly: "You just said that if you don't marry He Lulu, you will be hit by thunder and thunder. This natural phenomenon is difficult to achieve. Yes, so, I advise you to change your retribution."

"How about... how about cutting off children and grandchildren?"

"I think you can easily achieve it."

She lowered her eyes slightly, and glanced at Duanmu Zhao's lower body, which was covered with her hands, and then smiled.

Full of malice.

Duanmu Zhao panted heavily.

He Lulu had tears in her eyes.

They all stared at Xiao Rao.

"Sister Rao, what dirty things are you looking at? Why don't you look at me?"

"Am I ugly?"

Duanmuheng uttered a cooperative voice, and directly dragged Xiao Rao away.

The two straightened their backs, handsome and beautiful, and entered the tennis court.

Behind them, Duanmu Zhao and He Lulu's eyes were about to burst into flames, but there was nothing they could do.

moment!

"Ahhhh!"

Duan Muzhao's face was livid, and he roared loudly. He threw He Lulu away, stared at her and angered her, "Go home!"

"If you dare to run around again, don't think I'm looking for you."

"If you kill the child, you will roll as far as you can."

He gritted his teeth.

"me……"

He Lulu was so frightened that her eyes were tearing, she clutched her stomach, she didn't dare to be self-willed anymore, instead she timidly admitted her mistake, "I'm sorry, Zhao Zhao, I was wrong, woo woo woo, I won't make trouble anymore."

"Do not be angry."

She carefully pulled Duanmu Zhao's sleeve.

Duanmu Zhao's eyes were full of cruelty, his eyes were cold, and he stared fiercely at the gate of the tennis court - that was the direction where Xiao Rao and Duanmu Heng disappeared.

He looked for a long time.

for a long time……

Finally, he turned around and grabbed He Lulu's wrist.

"Go!" he yelled, turned and strode away.

He Lulu covered her stomach with one hand, and was dragged staggeringly by him, but she didn't dare to say a word, and walked away aggrieved.

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In the tennis court, Xiao Rao and Duan Muheng watched the two of them helplessly, and stumbled away.

During this period, He Lulu repeated several times and nearly fell down.

Duanmu Zhao didn't stop.

"Tsk tsk tsk, true love!"

Duanmuheng smiled lightly, with sarcasm in Dianmo's eyes.

His body was motionless.

Xiao Rao lowered her phoenix eyes, looking at his big hands that seemed to be fixed on her slender waist, "Hey, Ah Heng, it's done!"

"When the play is done this way, the 'audience' is gone, you should almost let go!"

"You're almost on me."

She smiled lightly.

Slender hands pushed him.

Duanmu Heng's ink eyes flashed with reluctance, he let go, turned his hands behind his back, and rubbed his fingertips together, as if he could still feel the warmth and softness of Xiao Rao's waist~

A faint blush appeared on his pale skin.

"Sister~~"