My Cunning Little Wife

If it wasn't for the script in it, Xiang duo really wanted to throw the bag to him, but the man obviously didn't want to drink. He took a look at the gorgeous opposite, and the other side was staring at the tablecloth to study the color, and showed that he couldn't receive her information.

If he pretends to be in love with her, he will say nothing to her!

She raised a false smile, "the corners of my bag are worn, so it's better to buy a new one for you."

Mu Cheng looked at her smiling face, really want to tear off her mask, see what is inside?

He suddenly pulled, and fell back to the chair to the whole person. His eyebrows were infected with impatience, and he was about to get angry, but he saw a fresh and elegant face close at hand, and his strong arm was on the chair where she was sitting, controlling her action.

The distance between the two people is very close. Mucheng can see her thick eyelashes, and the coldness in her eyes, which is different from the women around him. If she is not hard to get, she is really cold to him.

"Stay with me after dinner."

Zhenluo's wife, at least, didn't want to go out to dinner with a few women.

How about the boss? The slightest face do not want to give him, she is not 100% of the elite, of course, do not care about falling down the name of spicy.

The voice of Qing Qing Wan Wan, "but, not who accompany me to eat, I will like."

The meaning of the refusal means heavy, but mu Cheng turned a deaf ear, and close to her inch, "then who do you like to eat with you?"

Has not spoken the peerless eye only then leaves the horror, difficult not to become this mu city to really look up to the flower?

The woman narrowed her cool eyes and looked at him, "it's none of your business."

Xiang duo clenches her fist and pesters her like this. She doesn't care whether he is the boss or not, but directly wants him to look good. Suddenly, she feels a chill on her back, with a feeling that her back is like a thorn.

For a moment, she was pulled up from the chair and her feet were crooked. She felt a little uncomfortable. This kind of strength is absolutely not gentle. She bumped into a familiar and familiar embrace towards duo. She frowned. Was his chest made of iron? It was so hard that it hurt her arm.

I went to the bathroom on the top of his head and said, "why don't you make less noise?"

Xiang duo raised her eyes and saw that the color of men's delicate eyebrows was very light, but why did she have so much strength on her waist? It's killing me.

Mucheng looked at Luo Jingchen's possessive arm and asked, "do you know him?"

Peerless also stood up, acutely aware of the atmosphere is not right, as if there is a bomb in the air, ready to trigger at any time, discerning people can see all of a sudden, Luo Jingchen appeared, the atmosphere is stiff and embarrassed.

Luo Jingchen looked down at the woman in his arms, handsome face with evil four, "Mrs. Luo, how do not speak, usually at home is not quite love to talk?"

His gentle voice, coupled with his casual expression, seems to be full of spoiling, but Xiangduo himself knows the weight of his hand on her waist.

When the man saw that she didn't answer, he came closer to her and breathed on her face. He was so ambiguous that he didn't like to say, "hmm?"

Xiang duo stares at his enigmatic eyes. I haven't seen him for several days. How can he do it like nothing happened?

Mrs. low? Mu Cheng's eyes wandered on the two of them, and finally put them on Xiang duo's face. She was the woman Luo Jingchen married three years ago? But I heard that Luo Jingchen didn't like to see his wife.

Now it seems that this is not all true, but if they are affectionate couples, it seems that it is not the same thing!

Luo Jingchen instead took Xiangduo's hand, looked at Mucheng and said, "I'm sorry, there's something private to solve. I'll go up later."

After that, without looking at the other two people present, he took Xiangduo in his arms and took her to the bathroom. At the door of the bathroom, Luo Jingchen put a faulty sign at the door.

With a slap, the door closed, and he rubbed his wrist to duo. With a soft face and displeasure, he looked at the man who came to her step by step. "What are you doing looking at me like this?"

Luo Jingchen approached her step by step and trapped her at the washing table. Her thin lips were full of fun. "Mrs. Luo, it's said that one day's absence is like three months. Now when I see you, it seems that this is quite right."

Xiang duo's eyes twitched, but he didn't think he would miss her, "Mr. Luo, at noon, what poetry do you do? It's not the right time. It's time to eat out. "

's deep eyes float on her facial features. She made up her face today. The distance can smell the faint fragrance from her, which is thicker than the fragrance of flowers and lighter than perfume. This smell is very unique. "What perfume do you use?"Wash your hands down to the waist, perfume? She never used perfume, just because her hair was often losing her hair, so the next bit of essential oil was in the shampoo. "You're not going to eat yet?"

She was anxious that the man who had disappeared for three or four days would disappear for a while and not appear in front of her. She felt upset.

The man's expression ambiguous publicity, bad expression to the extreme, "what to eat? You can eat it. "

Xiang duo doesn't have this interest. He flirts with him in the bathroom. When he doesn't pay attention, he bends down to avoid his arms and strides towards the door. But before he touches the doorknob, he is caught by his long arm and turns around. Luo Jingchen easily presses her on the door.

The woman blew up, "Luo Jingchen! Don't go too far! "

This is the bathroom! What a psycho!

Luo Jingchen is picking eyebrows, holding her strength ready to go, "too much? I've gone too far. Do you want to see it? "

Immediately after her breath, the man's words swept into his head.

Luo Jingchen kisses her and thinks his behavior is very strange. When he doesn't see her, he won't think of such a woman. However, when he sees her talking with other men, he is full of anger.

The woman was pressed harder on the door by him, and the two people were almost seamless. Xiang duo opened his eyes to the man who was in heat, and Luo Jingchen's ink stained eyes were staring at her.