Feng Xi looked at his wife and knew that she had a plan.
However, he couldn't bear to let his wife face these opposing men.
He was someone who had experienced it himself just now. It was simply too infuriating.
He couldn't even do rock, scissors, and paper, yet he was called childish. Who was the real childish Rascal?
It was such a simple question, but did he have to make it so responsible?
I've already used rock-paper-scissors, so you don't have to use it ...
Feng Xi pinched his wife's face again and said with a smile.
"I'm still going to use this ..." Helian Sheng gave him a double massage.
"I told you, it doesn't work."
When Feng Xi heard this, she thought that his wife had some good idea, but it turned out that it was also a rock-paper-scissors plan ...
"Yours won't work, but mine will definitely work. Just you wait!"
Helian Sheng smiled and kissed Feng Xi's face before walking towards the living room.
