Lingering: Genius Baby Sweetheart Mom

The groom's is legally in heat [15]

"I remember you were like that in your first night, sleeping in the bathroom and twisting your slender waist, tsk tsk tsk... that can really kill people..." Di Chajie smiled maliciously.

Yun Hanxiao wants to cry but has no tears...

"I'll throw up! I just ate a lot of bird's nest!"

Yun Hanxiao said slowly, she felt that she must not be able to do it, it would be strange if she couldn't vomit with such a full stomach. [

Unexpectedly, the person who really fell was Di Chajie.

Hearing the bird's nest again, Di Chajie suddenly let go of Yun Hanxiao, and quickly walked to the bathroom...

Slam the door shut!

Then I heard the sound of flushing water...

When Di Chajie came out, his face was a little wet, obviously he had washed his face just now.

Yun Hanxiao looked at Di Chajie and complained softly,

"Let you be brave! You deserve it now!"

"You think I'm willing?" Di Chajie wiped his mouth, his face pale, "I won't drink, but you will?"

"Why do you force me to drink?" Yun Hanxiao frowned slightly, didn't she eat enough recently?Is it necessary to rack my brains to force her to drink those?

"If you don't drink, you're going to say your feet are sore again?" Di Chajie glared at her.

Heh... this man.

The tone of the speech made it impossible to help but want to make amends to him.

Yun Hanxiao got out of bed and quickly got some coffee, Di Chajie's expression eased a lot.

"Don't do this next time, if you don't like it, don't force it."

Yun Hanxiao deliberately softened her voice with a waxy texture, like a sweet lump of sugar that is slowly melting in a boiling pot.

With the stirring of the wooden spoon, it flows slowly, crystal clear, sweet and sweet.

Di Chajie listened, a little lost.

Looking up, Yun Hanxiao was massaging her forehead with her fingers.

Di Chajie instinctively felt as if a feather was gently scratching the bottom of his heart, not daring to breathe, for fear of scaring the little feather away. [

"Smile, I was thinking," Di Chajie grabbed the finger she was massaging his temple.