Sweet wife, don't make trouble, we won't divorce

Chapter 32 Xiao Ye is a little shy

In the end, Master Xiao was defeated.

Zhan Moxiao controlled Ou Lan's little paw with one hand, took off his shirt with the other, put it on her directly, and while buttoning her, he asked through gritted teeth, "Are you satisfied now?"

The half-drunk and half-awake woman looked down at the "pajamas" that were as wide as a robe, she was quite satisfied, she bowed her body like a cat and fell asleep again.

Zhan Moxiao covered her upper body, looked at her quietly for a while, sighed slightly, and lay down again.

I have been dreaming about it for 14 years, and I have imagined countless times to marry this little wild cat home and sleep on the same bed every day, how pleasant and ecstasy it is, but after I got married, I realized that I actually had a little wild cat Quite exhausting.

In layman's terms, it's quite troublesome.

For the first time, Master Xiao, who has always had an absolute schedule of work and rest, suffered from insomnia. Under the faint moonlight, he stared at the little thing in his arms for a long time, thinking that he really needs to study carefully how to raise this little wild cat. It's good to work out a plan.

He originally planned to stock them, but now it seems that this method is not so perfect.

Well, he admitted that he was a bitch, and when he touched the place just scratched by her little paw, he felt a little bit of enjoyment in his heart. This is a different taste, and it is much more vivid than the 28 years of his bachelor life.

Touching and touching, a faint smile appeared on his handsome face.

It just so happened that the twelve o'clock bell rang softly, and he glanced at the clock on the wall, suddenly a little annoyed, a man like him, at his age, with his status and status, actually committed such a petty thought.

Master Xiao was a little shy.

He readjusted his posture and fell asleep hugging the little wild cat.

But just when he was about to fall asleep again, he felt that the little thing in his arms became restless again, and when he opened his eyes, he found that she was struggling to break free from his confinement.

"what happened again?"

"Drink water."

As soon as the words fell, Ou Lan had pulled his arms and got off the bed, but he was obviously still dreaming drunk, and fell lightly forward as soon as he got out of bed.

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Zhan Moxiao snatched the person back and put him under the quilt, "Wait, I'll pour it."

This time, Ou Lan was very obedient, quietly curled up in the quilt and waited.

Zhan Moxiao went to pour a glass of water, and when he came back, he found that she had fallen asleep again, so he gently pulled her up into his arms, touched her pink lips with the rim of the glass, and called softly like coaxing a child. She said, "Ou Xiaolan, drink water."

Like a conditioned reflex, Ou Lan closed her eyes, opened her small mouth and gulped down half a glass.

After everything was settled, Zhan Mo Xiao got into the quilt again, and fell asleep again.

I thought that everything would be fine this time, but who knows, just when he was about to fall asleep again, the woman got up again.

This time, Zhan Moxiao frowned directly, "What are you going to do again?"

Ou Lan walked unsteadily towards the bathroom with her eyes closed, "Use."

Zhan Moxiao didn't move, he frowned at her, and watched as she slammed into the door frame of the bathroom.

After all, he is indeed a powerful man who has experienced many battles. At the moment of Qianjun's attack, Zhan Mo Xiao flew up, swept behind Ou Lan, and brought her back.

Otherwise, this pretty face must be disfigured.

The woman in his arms didn't know why, and was still very impatient with his confinement, "I'm anxious, I'm anxious!"

Zhan Moxiao had no choice but to lift her up horizontally and put her down in front of the toilet, his tone became a little impatient, "Pee."

He had never waited on anyone before!

(End of this chapter)