Master Qi dotes on his wife: Husband, it hurts!

Chapter 18

Actually, everyone in the private room wanted to laugh when they heard what Hu Yiming said. However, they did not dare to laugh, especially Fan Xu. He was about to suffer internal injuries from holding back his laughter.

"Boss, Hu Yiming has been very obedient in the army recently. You should be gentler to him in the future." The Hsu Boyan started eating.

"Fine, I'll get lost. What's the big deal?" Hu Yiming became angrier the more he thought about it. He kicked the chair away and was about to rush out.

However, just as he rushed to the door, he turned around and took two chicken thighs from Hu Yifei before leaving. When he reached the door, he turned around again and shouted at Hu Yifei, "Barbaric, violent, and cold-blooded. No wonder no woman likes you even though you're so old. Hmph."

Seventh Uncle, this person is really too cold and heartless. He doesn't have the slightest bit of humanity.

He had peeked at the maid, Xiao Cui, while she was bathing. Seventh Uncle had thrown him into the Hsu Boyan's army. Life in the army was unimaginably difficult.

Anyway, no matter what, he would not return to the army this time. Even if he was shot, he would not go back.

"Are you going to disobey my orders?" Hu Yifei stood up and placed his right hand on the gun case at his waist.

Hu Yiming was so scared that he did not have the heart to eat anymore. He did not even know when the meat in his mouth fell out.

He looked at Yisha and suddenly felt that she was very pitiful.

This girl was living under the same roof as such a dangerous person. It was really not easy for her to continue living.

He wanted to please people every time he wanted to, but he could not.

"Beautiful, my ass!"

Therefore, as soon as he said that, Hu Yifei became angry again. His face was darker than the bottom of a pot. He looked like he was about to kill someone.

Yisha turned her head to look at Hu Yifei. She had just calmed down, but in an instant, she was full of grievances. Her large, glass-like eyes were filled with tears. She was really lovable.

"That's enough, Boss. Don't scare the child. Is there a need to do this?" The Hsu Boyan tried to smooth things over. He felt that something was wrong with their boss today.

"I'm already giving him face by treating him this way. If it were someone else, I would have killed him with one shot!" Hu Yifei said in a deep voice.

"Seventh Uncle, you're too much. Three minutes isn't even enough for me to drink soup." Hu Yiming was chewing on a piece of fatty meat. Hearing Seventh Uncle's words, he was infuriated.

It wasn't easy for him to get a table full of sumptuous dishes, and he was ready to go all out.

"Mhmm." Yisha replied.

"You look so beautiful in your school uniform. Even Brother Fan is mesmerized by you." Fan Xu took the opportunity to make a joke. At the same time, he also wanted to lighten the atmosphere.

This society was unstable. Yisha was of mixed English and Chinese descent. She developed faster than Chinese girls. The school uniform did show off her figure, but he didn't like it. Especially in front of her chest, it was tight …

From the moment Hu Yiming walked in until now, his eyes had never left her chest. If Hu Yiming wasn't his third brother's child, he would have shot him dead long ago.

"I'll give you three minutes to finish eating. After you're done, get out of here!" Hu Yifei pointed at Hu Yiming and ordered in a deep voice.

Hu Yifei's' beautiful 'my ass, no one dared to utter another word.

Hu Yifei wasn't just angry at Zhou Shaomin today. He was even more angry at Yisha for not listening to him and secretly wearing the school uniform.

"Haha." Yisha smiled at Hsu Boyan and turned her head to wipe the corners of her eyes.

"Our little Sasha is even prettier when she smiles, right?" Hsu Boyan turned his head and asked Zhang Yiping.

"Yisha, are you wearing your school uniform today?" Fan Xu suddenly asked.

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