Apocalypse: Xiaoye’s Strength and Dote on His Wife

Apocalypse: Xiaoye’s Strength and Dote on His Wife Description

“Ding Dong – congratulations to the host for binding the red envelope system!”Fan Qianhan was persecuted by a white-eyed wolf father, a vicious stepmother, and a hypocritical sister and a family of three. She struggled and survived for ten years in the end times.In this life, she will definitely not miss the time, a tooth for a tooth, an eye for an eye, and she will spit it all out. It shouldn’t be her, hehe–you still have to pay tribute to her.In her own words, the face of a tragic heroine, Xiao Baihua, has the character of a royal sister and a queen. In this apocalypse, fight zombies and accept younger brothers. With a dog-legged queen meow, a clever little cousin, and a zombie brother, he will traverse the apocalypse and be unrestrained and unrestrained. There is a group of red envelopes behind it, who can help her!【First appearance】“Meow meow-” This handsome brother, you look so good!A fat big yellow cat turned around the man’s legs for a while, its eyes narrowed and its head rubbed, like a courtship.The man’s indifferent face twitched, and he kicked him in disgust.“Meow—” A tragic cat meow sounded.But it was pulled back from the air by a plain white hand, and the woman’s soft but meaningful voice sounded.“You dog-legged meow, it’s useless for me to take your name as the queen, you have to be worthy of this name, you have to be reserved and arrogant. It is not good-looking but arrogant and self-righteous people should be flattered. Late narcissists No one can be cured!”【Affection】The male host narrowed his eyes and rolled deeply: “You are seducing me.”The woman rolled her eyes, “…What the hell did I seduce you? Didn’t I just hand you a bottle of rose sauce? Are you stupid! Do you know that your mother is so narcissistic! If you don’t eat it, return it.”As he said that, he was about to take things into his arms.But it was intercepted by a big hand out of thin air.“Hmm—” He stumbled and fell into the warm embrace, and a low, magnetic voice came from his chest, “I