Demonic Cool Husband: Loving His Naughty Little Wife

She just has the ability to make his heart fail, she knows that she is very good at racing, and she can also fight, but if there is any accident, what will she tell him to do?

"Even if I caused trouble, it will be your aunt's fault this time." Xia Houxuan'er pushed the blame completely.

"You will shirk your responsibility. No one tells you to go racing, and no one tells you to provoke drunkards. Find a fight." Instead, she told him what he should do with her.

"Cut, Xueyu is talking too much again. Am I still sitting here safe and sound and waiting for you to pick me up?" Worried that he would lecture herself at length again, Xia Hou Xuan'er quickly put her arms around his neck, coquettishly: "Husband , Didn’t you say you’re going to pick me up? My feet are so sore, you can take me out for a ride.”

"If your feet were really sore, you wouldn't be running around, and I wouldn't have to run around like that." Although Ye Chenfeng was complaining, he still gently picked her up and walked outside.

"Hey, Xuan'er, you've just arrived and are about to leave. We haven't talked at night while holding candles." Watching Ye Chenfeng come out with Xiahou Xuan'er in his arms, Xiahou Xiyue already knew that she must be coaxed. Hesitation sets in.

"Xiaoyue, you are pregnant now, it's very sad to talk at night by the candle, let's talk about it later." Duanmuxiu was relieved when he saw them come out, but seeing his lover became depressed, Quickly hug her to comfort her.

"He's right this time. Talking at night while holding candles is really sad. Anyway, there will be plenty of time to talk slowly in the future. If you feel bored, you can also call me." She just persuaded her to go back Come on, now she is reluctant to let her go with a melancholy expression, it seems that the two of them are equally good at changing faces, Xiahou Xuan'er thought to herself.

"Okay, then be careful on your way." Xiahou Xiyue said reluctantly.

"Take care, goodbye!" Xiahou Xuan'er waved her hand, and then she leaned back comfortably into Ye Chenfeng's warm embrace. She was becoming more and more dependent on his embrace, and she really hoped to be hugged by him like this forever.

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Qin Ran doesn't easily spend the night at other people's homes, even at Zhao Yi's. Occasionally, he would come here to accompany him to have a candlelight dinner. During the half-eating and half-arguing, he would usually scuffle from the dining room to the bed in the bedroom. , and then he went back under Zhao Yi's bleak eyes that seemed to freeze to death.

But last night was a bit of a surprise, his physical strength was almost exhausted by him, even if he wanted to leave, he didn't have the strength to go out, so he could only hang out with him all night half-bent.

Qin Ran was woken up by the sound from the kitchen. The person next to his pillow was no longer there. He frowned, habitually reached out to the bedside table, found the black eye mask, and put it on his face familiarly. , covered one eye, and then slowly opened his eyes. His body had already been changed into loose and comfortable pajamas. Kieran helped him put on the pajamas, which were a bit too loose. distance.

His clothes were crumpled and casually hung on the back of the chair, and it seemed that he could no longer wear them. Just as he was worrying, there was another unusual sound from the kitchen, and it sounded a little frightening.