Hidden Marriage Husband Presumptuously Pamper

Chapter 2791 Said, do you dare next time?
"What a goddamn guy!"

Su Fu noticed that Shangguan Ling's expression was not right, so she asked softly, "Honey, what's wrong?"

Shangguan Ling thinly pursed his lips. The man in the photo looked like Rong Yin.

Rong Yin...

Conceal...

Are these two related?
I hope he thinks too much.

"Jiangchuan."

"Sir, I am here."

"Go and find out who this Rong Yin is." After a pause, a black storm brewed in his eyes, "Also, tie him back to me!"

Jiang Chuan's face turned serious, it seems that the husband is serious.

Upstairs, bedroom.

Xuetuan lay on the bed~, closed his eyes and prepared to rest.

César paced back and forth in the bedroom anxiously, kicking the floor from time to time, he turned his head angrily, "Sister, who is that Rong Yin?"

"Now, you should call him brother-in-law."

"Brother-in-law?"

César's crimson thin lips pulled out a sneer, "Just because he is a bastard, still want to be my brother-in-law? Dreaming!"

It's not bad if he didn't beat him to death with his own hands!
She also wanted him to be called brother-in-law in a delusion, it was just a whimsical dream, it was just a dream!
Xue Tuan's pale face rubbed against the soft pillow, and said softly, "Cesar, I'm tired."

"Sister Fairy..."

César swallowed the words on the tip of his tongue, and he snorted, turned and left.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw the little boy who was lying on the door trying to steal a kiss.

Xiaoguai didn't expect the door to open suddenly, she was caught off guard and rushed forward.

By chance, she fell into César's arms, César opened his arms and hugged her firmly.

Xiaoguai snorted, "Brother Cesare..."

César raised his eyebrows, "Are you eavesdropping?"

After closing the door behind his back, César carried her back to his bedroom and pressed her against the back of the door. He smiled viciously and pinched her soft face with one hand, "Little boy, no one told you that eavesdropping is Is it impolite?"

"Xiaoguai knows..." Xiaoguai muttered to defend herself, "Xiaoguai just... just worried about my sister."

"Huh?" César's hand slightly tightened.

"Oh...it hurts!" Xiaoguai looked at him with wet eyes, and shouted delicately, "It hurts."

"Tell me, do you dare to do it next time?" César let go of his strength, gently rubbing her little face with his fingertips.

Tsk tsk, don't pinch red.

Really delicate skin.

The little boy puffed up his cheeks, and said in a low voice, "Little boy, I don't dare."

"Well, good."

Rubbing her head, like coaxing a pet, he waved his hand, "Go out."

"What are you going out for?" Xiaoguai blinked, her face full of doubts.

"I want to change clothes."

César raised his hand, and his long, bony fingertips landed on the button of his shirt.

Xiaoguai snorted, sat down on the sofa, picked up a pillow and stuffed it into his arms, "You change it."

Ok?
César narrowed his eyes slightly, "Little boy, have you learned badly?"

"No." Xiaoguai retorted without confidence.

After a while, a warm shirt was placed on her head, and the little boy's face turned red completely.

After the rustling of clothes, César's playful voice came from next to his ear, "What are you thinking?"

The little boy randomly grabbed the shirt covering his head, pouted slightly, "I didn't think about it."

"Go, I'll take you to beat the bastard."

Xiaoguai immediately stood up, holding his arm with her little hand, "Shall we beat my sister's husband?"

(End of this chapter)