Wife Capture: Leng Mei Boss loves to the bone

Forget it, since Han Shaoqi agreed to marry him, he can save Han's mother from impatiently urging her.

Huangfuyao indulged himself, indulged in that pleasure, and lingered with Han Shaoqi to death.

The night seemed to have no end, and the bright moon hanging high outside the window quietly watched this scene.

Even the wind blowing outside the window seemed shy, and weakened its strength when passing by the window.

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The next day, Han Shaoqi woke up first and rubbed You's painful temples, but his memory was still in the bar.

Leaning halfway against the head of the bed, he glanced at the mess on the bed, his eyes fixed on the peaceful sleeping face, and was startled.

The quilt was not covered tightly, revealing a large area of ​​smooth and fair skin, with this little red mark on it, Han Shaoqi didn't need to think about it, he also knew that it was caused by himself.

Looking at Huangfu Yao in his sleep, his brows were tightly frowned, as if he was having a nightmare.

As soon as the heart moved, the hands seemed to have not received the instructions from the brain, so they took the lead in making movements, smoothing out the wrinkles quietly.

Looking at the movements of his hands, Han Shaoqi froze, quickly shifted his attention, thinking about the memory of last night.

I remember that I drank too much at that time, my mind was a little unclear, and I was walking in one direction at a loss on the street.

But he didn't want to, he arrived at Huangfu Yao's place.

Since she admitted in front of her last time that she did everything about Ning Xiaotong, the two of them have never said anything unnecessary except for work, not even a single unnecessary expression.

But last night, the two of them were in love with each other.

Han Shaoqi didn't need to think about it, just looking at Huangfu Yao's sleepy and tired sleeping face, he knew how intense the situation was last night.

Suddenly, a scene flashed through my mind.

Remember, when the love was at its peak, Sun Yao asked herself, "Shall we get married?"

At that time, my own reaction was, I agreed.

Han Shaoqi's brows were tightly frowned. Since the last alcoholism, he rarely went to the bar to get drunk.

However, looking at Ning Xiaotong's painful face yesterday, feeling depressed in his heart, he couldn't help but go to the bar to anesthetize himself.

The sleeping figure on the bed moved, and Han Shaoqi was startled, even his body tensed up, afraid that after she woke up, she would ask herself about agreeing to get married.

Fortunately, Huangfu Yao just moved to the side, as if feeling the warmth, and instinctively rubbed against Han Shaoqi's body, then hugged his waist tightly and did not let go, muttering something in his mouth, the voice was very soft, no If you listen carefully, you can't hear it clearly.

Putting his ear close to Huangfu Yao's, he was taken aback when he heard what Huangfu Yao was talking about.

"Han Shaoqi, what should I do with you? I don't want to let you go."

Smiling wryly, listening to Huangfu Yaoxu's words, Han Shaoqi felt more and more unbearable. He didn't feel sorry for the person in front of him, but ran to Sun Yao to vent.

The sky outside the window was already pale.

Standing up, he broke off Huangfu Yao's fingers one by one, stuffed them back into the quilt, and stood still in front of the French window.

The floor of the villa is not high, and it is located in the suburbs. You can't see the prosperity of the city center, but you can enjoy another view.

In the distance is an imperceptible mountain range, in the hazy mist, the outline cannot be seen clearly.

He took out a cigarette and was about to light it when he realized that Huangfu Yao was still asleep behind him, so he silently put the cigarette back.

The irritability in my heart has not diminished in the slightest.

A pleasant phone call rang, but Han Shaoqi ignored it.

However, the bell kept ringing non-stop, and there was a tendency not to stop until it was answered.