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My Ferocious Tigress Wife

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Je dois demander à la dame laquelle est la meilleure,

Xiao Niang Dongxiao dans l'allée Qingxi !

Xie Xian a refusé de tout son corps : Madame, respectez-vous, ce fonctionnaire n'est pas content de vous.

Xiao Baoxin a clairement entendu le vent rugir et le cheval rugir, et son cœur rugissait : embrasser, étreindre, s'élever haut !

C'est l'histoire d'une beauté prospère, d'une femme féroce qui peut entendre la voix des autres et d'une femme têtue à la bouche droite, qui veut refuser de vous accueillir, retirez-moi, vous me chassez !

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Titre Court:MFTW
Titre Original:我家娘子猛于虎
Statut:Completed
Auteur:Song Yu
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Mots Clés:Female Protagonist,
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  1. Chapter 1 Ai Liang   At six o'clock in the morning, Ai Liang in the high-end apartment opened his eyes on time. After getting dressed, he went to the bathroom and looked at the familiar face in the mirror.   Ai Liang, 14 years old, is currently a middle school student.   This is his new identity after crossing.   The reason for crossing is terrible: diving into the water to save others becomes a martyrdom, the key is that the fuck is still a man...   After he came to this world, he has lived in this world for fourteen years from birth to now. It is said that the second life is still about the same, and the history of this world is also very different from the previous life.   History began to split from the Tang Dynasty. Emperor Taizong used the strong national power at that time to unify the Asian continent and built a fleet of ships to invade other continents in an attempt to unify the world. It is a pity that although the Tang Dynasty was strong, no matter how strong it was, it was ultimately a backward productive force in the feudal era. Unable to support his ambition to unify the world.   The reunification action naturally failed, but this action stimulated the ambitions of other countries, and they followed the example of Taizong in their campaigns. Until the end of the eighteenth century, the last newly established independent country disappeared in North America, and the world was officially divided into five major political bodies. , The People’s Federation of Asia, the Common Prosperity Alliance of Europe, the Free Federation of the Americas, the International Republic of Africa, and the Western Oscar, which is semi-feudal and semi-capital due to its unique geographical location.   Ai Liang was born in the Asian city of Neihua. His father was the senior management of a company. His mother opened a beauty salon and belonged to a relatively wealthy family. His parents were successful in their careers and economically prosperous. His children were sensible and academically among the best. This is happiness in the eyes of outsiders. Endorsements.   This kind of family did not bring any happiness to Ai Liang, because the rotten silt, no matter how it was decorated, could not change its dirty and ugly nature. Ai Liang, who had 20 years of life experience in his previous life, discovered that he was in the family from the beginning of his memory. Status.   The parents did not love each other, it was just a business partnership, and his birth was just an accident one night. Because it was too late when it was discovered, rashly knocking it off will cause physical harm, there is no way that the two can only formally become a husband and wife. Since they all gave birth to their children, they can only afford to support them because of their reputation, but they have no plans to do their parents' duties at all. When Ai Liang was young, the two took turns asking the nanny to take care of them.   Parents don't usually go home. This place is just like a hotel for them. They all have their own lovers outside, and they usually stay there.   Ai Liang, whose parents died of illness in the previous life, thought that he could experience the warmth of family love in this life, but reality poured cold water on him. Their concern for Ai Liang was simply giving money. Every month, I will give a lot of living expenses, as if saying that I’m fine, don’t bother me.   Both lovers are very concerned about the existence of Ai Liang, and no one wants to bring another child after the divorce, so the parents' divorce procedures have been delayed again and again, and this deformed family has been maintained to this day.   After all, Ai Liang has had 20 years of life experience. This kind of life experience that I only saw in the dog blood TV series happened to him is not unacceptable. It just makes his character a little withdrawn, but it is in the mirror. Perfect looks, this flaw will only be described as cold by the students.   Taking the phone and changing his shoes, Ai Liang closed the door of the apartment and walked several hundred meters downstairs to the breakfast shop outside another community.   "Morning Ai Liang, today is also Xiao Long Bao with tofu brain?" The boss saw Ai Liang entering the door with a kind smile.   "Well, it's going to be sweet."   "Now it's a little busy for a while, you can serve it yourself."   The boss was busy making noodles, so he ordered the waiter to help Ai Liang and gave Ai Liang a basket of freshly steamed buns instead of the one left at the front desk.   Ai Liang took the steaming steamer and placed it on the empty table. He picked up a small bowl and filled half a bowl of tofu with a spoonful of sugar. He didn't eat too much and it was a waste.   It was the owner of this shop who spoke to Ai Liang. He has been eating breakfast in this shop since he was in elementary school and has never changed. The owner can be said to have watched him grow up for eight years.   "The boss comes to the steamed steamed buns, they need to be steamed! Add a bowl of spicy soup!"   When Ai Liang was almost finished eating breakfast, a small middle-aged man with a middle point and eight beards and a black leather bag strode into the store and shouted at the front desk, taking a dozen dollars of change.   "Old grandson, look at what you said, this is what I did this morning before it’s lighted up. It’s just been steamed not long." The boss seemed to know the middle-aged man, and he laughed and said, and then used to He picked the middle basket from a stack of steamers and handed it to him. Just as the boss was about to bring him a bowl of spicy soup, his moustache waved his hand and said, "Oh, you see there are so many people in the store, don't hurry up to make the noodles, I can do it on my own and don't delay your business."   "That's it, I'll go ahead."   After the boss turned around, the mustache took the spoon and stirred it in the pot a few times to turn over the vermicelli and the meat slices, and then scooped half a spoonful and half a spoonful of the meat until the soup bowl was about to overflow before letting go.   After pouring the spicy soup, Moustache pulled seven or eight napkins in a row, tearing one of the napkins into two halves and wiping his fingers pretendingly. The remaining seven were folded and put into the old suit. After my pocket, I took the bowl of beef and the spicy soup full of fans and came to the aisle to sit down.   Ai Liang also had almost eaten. As soon as he was about to get up, he felt a wave of malice approaching quickly.   The moustache next to him just sat down and had no bite to eat. A young man hurriedly ran in and passed the moustache and his feet slipped.   "Oh! Walking for a long snack!" The Hu spicy soup spreading to the side of the bowl sprinkled a lot after such a bump, and the eight-character Hu with his brows tightly locked at the corners of his mouth jumped.   "I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I'm in a hurry, the boss takes the steamed stuffed buns!" The young man straightened up from the moustache and quickly bowed to apologize, and then stood in front of the counter and handed over a paper currency.   Ai Liang got up and stood behind the young man, waiting to pay the bill.   After the young man got the buns, he turned around and ran into Ai Liang.   "I'm sorry," Ai Liang said first.   The young man who was about to apologize gave him a surprised look, did not speak, and hurried out.   After confirming that the young man had gone away, Ai Liang did not rush to pay, but took out a mobile phone from his pocket and came to the mustache. "your phone."   "Hey? I'm going! Why did you go with my mobile phone!" The moustache first touched his pocket and screamed, then grabbed the mobile phone from Ai Liang's hand and stared at him with a bad expression. Attracted all the attention of the customers in the store.   "The one who bought the buns just walked in your pocket, I just took it back from him." Ai Liang didn't mind the move of the mustache, and saw how he wanted to talk and then said: "If you don't believe it, you can find the boss. Adjust the surveillance. Just now the person deliberately fell by your side and pulled the phone out of your pocket. The surveillance should be visible from this angle."   "What's up?" The boss heard the moustache's scream and rushed over. After the explanation by passers-by, the boss looked at the moustache with a stern face: "I said Lao Sun, they will help you find your phone. Thank you. You don’t even say why you still suspect that someone is here. You are not kind! Ai Liang has been eating with me for several years. I know exactly who he is!"   "That's right, if someone steals your mobile phone, he can't go straight away, so he won't even come over and return it to you."   "Old Sun, if you don't go looking for a thief, you're wronging a good person, I can't stand it anymore."   The guests also opened their mouths and stood on Ai Liang's side, and their moustaches blushed and turned white.   "I didn't say he stole it, so I just ask!"   "It's okay, nothing is lost anyway, don't talk, if you really want to catch the thief and report the crime." The boss patted the table and left a white handprint on the table, staring at his mustache.   "Yes, yes, I'm going to report the case." The moustache couldn't hold the group of people down and found a reason to leave along the steps. Before leaving, he didn't forget to pull a plastic bag to pack the buns.   Ai Liang, the moustache who was escaping from the wild, sighed and was about to pay with his mobile phone, but the boss stopped him. "Hey, you don't need to give it. This meal is my request. If Lao Sun's phone is really lost in my place, he will definitely be arguing with him again. You can also be regarded as helping me solve a troublesome matter."   Hearing what the boss said, Ai Liang didn't nodded politely to him and said, "Thank you."   After speaking, he thanked the passerby again.   "Thank you, I should thank you, hahaha." The boss wanted to raise his hand and pat Ai Liang's shoulder, but when he raised his hand, he suddenly realized that his hand was full of flour and put it back.   Customers in the store couldn't help but laugh softly as they watched the boss' hearty laugh.   Ai Liang had to catch the bus. Without being too polite with the boss, he walked directly out of the breakfast shop. Within two steps, he saw the moustache who had just ran out standing at the intersection carrying a bun as if waiting for him.   "If you really don't believe me, you can find the boss to monitor the boss and know where I live. I have to go to class later and I don't have time to pester you."   Hearing that, the mustache rubbed his hands in embarrassment and said: "Little brother, I didn't mean it, I just want to say thank you."   He opened the black leather bag and started to fiddle. It seemed that he could not find the change, so he reluctantly took out a twenty one and handed it over, pretending to be grandiose: "How can you find the phone for me too, and I can't live without it. Point means, I invited that meal just now!"   He emphasized the deepening of the tone on the word invitation, as if he had made a great sacrifice.   Ai Liang waved his hand as he watched the paper money handed over by the mustache and the slightly white nails. Helping him get his phone back is just a matter of convenience, and does not expect him to return anything. Everyone can be regarded as "acquaintances."   Moustache watched Ai Liang's leaving figure and didn't stop him again, and returned to the breakfast shop with the bun.   "Why, grandson, are you still okay? Things are pulled down?" The boss was a little puzzled when he saw that the mustache who had left was back.   "It's okay, Lao Luo, that young man often eats at your place, right?" Moustache sneaked over the counter to the back kitchen.   "Why, you really want to call the police? It's not that the shoes and pants he wears are all brand-name goods and want to strike a stroke?" The boss looked at Mustache in surprise. The two are also old neighbors, although he doesn't look like him. A good person, but it's not a big evil person who can't do anything to get rid of it.   "Am I that person? I just wanted to mean it. Since he will come back tomorrow morning, I will ask him for breakfast for the next two days." The mustache handed over the twenty yuan he had saved in his hand. "Does he have any? The money is none of my business. I have to show what I say to help me get my phone back."   "Come on, you should keep this money for a few hundred dollars for a dialysis." The boss took a glance and continued to talk with the urn.   Moustache stood in place and finally did not say a word, but stubbornly stuffed the money under the steamer to press it, and waved his back to the boss. It was completely different from the elite style he had just entered the store. The image of his back at this time was like a dying old man.   "Oh... the old grandson is also a poor man, and the good wife suddenly found out uremia." The parent who took the child to eat next to him sighed.   Most of the people who come to eat here are neighbors in the community, and have heard more or less about the condition of moustache. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com   "The old grandson is not a good-looking man, but he is also a kind and righteous man, and he has divorced his wife a long time ago..."   "Yeah, yeah, his wife is kind to others, and she used to go to the mountainous area to teach in the mountains. You said that people who are good these days...oh, it's damn good."   Ai Liang silently retracted his mental power when he heard it.   That's right, Ai Liang is not an extraordinary person. On his fifth birthday, he awakened superpowers, telepathy, mental manipulation, dynamism, mind reading... etc. These are all manifestations of his abilities, maybe this is his traversal After the golden finger?   Usually Ai Liang is very strict with himself, he will never read his mind randomly, let alone manipulate other people's thoughts, because this kind of thing is like the fruit of taboo, there are only zero and countless times, he does not want to be alone in the future Facing a broken world.   Ai Liang will only use mind-reading to dig into the deep thoughts of others when he is aware of a malicious person. If it is a crime before it is too late to report to the police, he will stop it secretly, and then report to the police.   In the first period of time, he was still enjoying it. Gradually, he became disgusted. Being able to read other people’s thoughts meant that there was no surprise. The things that other people can get through difficulties are at their fingertips for him with super powers. He naturally loses his sense of accomplishment, just like a game, using a cheat device to fill all the attributes at the beginning, then the life and interest of the game will also be lost in a very short period of time.   But these are not the key points. The reason that really made his character from a little lonely to gloomy and introverted was that winter when he was five years old...   drop! Didi! The whistle of the car pulled Ai Liang's thoughts back to reality. He raised his head and glanced at the electronic screen on the car. The next stop was the school.  

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