100 Billion Marriage: Wife,You're my boss

Lengbuding's body hung in the air, but she didn't scream because she knew who it was when she smelled the familiar smell.

His hand was naturally hooked around his neck.

"Why did you run down in your pajamas? My hands are cold. " Tension floated between his eyebrows.

"I'm curious to hear a noise downstairs. I want to see it."

"It was these servants who woke you up. Now quit and change the batch."

"No... no!"

He took her upstairs and put her gently into the quilt, but she still hung his neck tightly and didn't want to give up.

Lord Liszt blinked, and the corners of his mouth raised, "why? Mrs. Li is inviting me? "

"No!" Ling ran immediately rejected, "I'm just curious why you have a whim to paste couplets and cut window flowers."

"Because I saw your dream." He said solemnly.

Ling Ranran suddenly looked silly. It's really

When his eyes were empty, his forehead was suddenly flicked by him, "silly girl."

With the muffled laughter in his chest.

"Well, you laugh at me. What's going on?" Ling ran pouted her attractive red lips with a coquettish meaning.

He stared at her slightly pursed lips, and his voice became lower and more hoarse unconsciously, "because of your dream."

"So it is."

He changed her clothes and led her downstairs.

Along the way, a lot flashed in Ling Ranran's mind. Yesterday, Mo Ning called her and asked Uncle if he would go back for the new year this year. She said she didn't know at that time.

Mo Ning was surprised. The big family like Li family attached great importance to this kind of traditional festival in China.

On the new year's day, dry granddaughters like Mo Ning and Mo Shiyi must be present, not to mention those separated families. Moreover, Li sijue is the son of his family and the only descendant who is related by blood to the two old people.

Ling ran knew that Li sijue didn't like her to ask these questions, because no matter how many times she asked, the answer was the same.

She sighed. Since he was crazy, she could only go crazy with him.

Downstairs, the couplet has been pasted.

Ling Ranran exclaimed, "what a beautiful word."

Although she didn't know much about calligraphy, she looked at the magnificent font with only a few eyes, and her heart of respect came naturally.

The housekeeper smiled and said, "of course, sir wrote it himself."

Ling ran turned his head and looked at Li sijue in surprise, "did you write it?"

He leaned close to her, and his voice was so blurred that it made people commit a crime. "Is your husband fierce?"

It's obvious that she dug a pit to jump for her. On the surface, it says this word, but in fact

The ostrich like little head nodded, and the voice was as thin as a gnat, "powerful."

Since she was with him, she couldn't escape a routine and the pattern of being routine.

"Thank you, wife." He kissed her Liuhai, and his hot eyes lingered on her, "try to make you feel more powerful in the future."

"Still... I'd better not." No matter how bad it is, her waist will break.

"What? Don't you feel proud that your husband's handwriting is more beautiful? " He returned to normal mode, as if she was the only one who had fantasized all the time.

Ling Ranran secretly clenched her fist and just wanted to leave this strange circle, so she quickly changed the topic, "I'm hungry."

When the words came out, she wanted to bite off her tongue! What a pot!