Chapter 771
Xiaobai's eyes were tightly closed, and the corners of his mouth were curled down: "Yemo, don't push yourself too hard, just stop when you know it's good, otherwise, I'll really go back to sleep."

There was a hint of coquettishness in Yemo's voice: "You won't go back, will you?"

Xiaobai still closed his eyes, feeling the breath close at hand: "If you talk again, I will go back."

That man's kiss, as thin as a cicada's wing, just fell on her eyelids, softly, like kissing the first drop of dew on the leaves in the early summer morning, which made her heart pound.

But I heard Fang Mei's shout from outside: "I'm going, did this Jiang Xiaobai go to a place thousands of miles away to get hot water? Where did he go, who said he wanted to soak my feet? Jiang Xiaobai... ...Jiang Xiaobai..."

Xiaobai's body trembled, and Yemo hugged her tightly as if declaring his sovereignty. He said to the people outside in a deep voice, "Abai is staying here tonight, you can soak your feet by yourself."

Fang Mei outside was stunned, her voice was a little hoarse: "Ah? You... who are you?"

"Yemo..."

The people outside rushed to the door immediately: "Jiang Xiaobai, you bastard, I'm still waiting for you, I'm so moved."

Yemo's face darkened: "Please don't disturb our tenderness, you can go."

Xiaobai pinched the hem of his shirt, and said softly, "Mr. Ye, be more careful with what you say. What tenderness? Who is tender with you?"

Fang Mei heard it clearly from outside, and patted the door panel: "Mr. Ye, you have to restrain yourself a bit, our Xiaobai is pregnant, don't hurt his daughter."

After finishing speaking, Fang Mei immediately slipped back to her room. After all, she was still very afraid of that cold-faced big boss of the Ye family, but she never expected that the ex-husband would come to pester her ex-wife again after a long journey. , Hey, she doesn't know how to stand in line for this couple who love and kill each other.

Xiaobai stared at him faintly, and Yemo was distracted by her stare: "Abai, what's wrong?"

A smile welled up in the corner of Xiaobai's mouth: "The hem of my cotton wool trousers is up to my knees, Yemo, help me smooth it down with your feet."

The president of the Ye family actually wants to do such a down-to-earth thing, he likes it very much, he likes to live an ordinary life with her, so his feet climbed on her knees, and the trousers were curled up on her knees, and he Hook her trousers with his feet, and slide them down slowly. Her legs are very warm, but his feet are a little cold, so he fiddles with them through the trousers...

But it always fails, and the person in his arms has already started to tease him jokingly: "Mr. Ye can't do it? Isn't Mr. Ye very good when he manipulates the stock market to make his ex-wife lose everything? Kick your car and make me lose money." Isn't 100 million very good?"

Yemo gritted his teeth, and glanced at her: "I've never done this kind of thing. The first time is raw, the second time is acquaintance, you wait for me to take my time."

After working for a long time, she finally got her trousers down, and she clapped her hands: "I've wronged President Ye for doing such a down-to-earth thing."

Yemo looked into her eyes: "Ah Bai, is your leg a little swollen?"

Xiaobai's fingers were on the hem of his shirt: "I have walked a lot today, and my feet and calves are a little swollen. Now that I am heavy, I will look like this after a few more steps."

Yemo sat up, gently lifted the quilt on her lap, and asked with concern, "Is it not cold?"

Xiao Bai staggered and shook his head: "The temperature of the air conditioner is high, not cold."

(End of this chapter)

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