Mr. President, don't be cute!

Chapter 489 Who Do You Think You Are? 7

Chapter 489 Who Do You Think You Are? 7
"Well, husband, don't be angry, okay? I didn't do it on purpose, and I don't know. What a coincidence, this time has come..."

The corner of Ye Muan's mouth twitched uncontrollably: "So? You just said no..."

"When I was talking, I really didn't come."

Really just arrived!

Ye Muan: "..."

Seeing his wife's aggrieved appearance, crying whenever you talk, Ye Mu'an was really helpless, and couldn't say anything serious.

He just looked at her so deeply, and couldn't stop sighing softly.

Looking at the red color on her trousers, Ye Muan frowned. Mo Xi was somewhat embarrassed to be looked at by him like this, and could not stop coughing twice, her eyes flickering.

Some dare not meet his gaze.

Seeing her cowardly look, Ye Muan snorted softly.

Turned around and went to the bathroom.

Seeing him leave, Mo Xi burst out laughing, Ye Mu'an turned his head immediately, Mo Xi straightened his back in fright, closed his mouth, blinked his eyes twice at him, and even grinned.

Ye Muan: "..."

He took a deep breath, afraid that if he stayed any longer, he would be pissed to death.

Seeing him go in, Mo Xi couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

You must not do this next time, you will be beaten to death.

She suddenly said that it was nothing right now, but she could sense that when her relatives passed by...

She will die badly...

Mo Xi took a deep breath, found his bread and pants and changed into them.

Lie comfortably on the bed.

But people just like to do things.

Mo Xi looked at the confined bathroom, his eyes flickering, as if he was thinking of doing something bad.

She smiled softly, then got out of bed, tiptoed to the door of the bathroom.

Pinching his own nose: "Ouba, Smecta, hubby..."

"..."

She yelled for a while, but the people inside didn't seem to want to answer her.

Mo Xi couldn't stop raising his eyebrows.

Hey, ignore her?
A smile couldn't be restrained from the corner of her mouth, and she leaned against the door panel: "Husband, do you want your wife to wash it for you... Full service~"

She pressed her head against the door and listened carefully to the voices inside, only to hear Ye Muan say towards the door: "Mo Xiaoxi, don't mess with me! Otherwise, you will be at your own risk!"

Hearing this, Mo Xi let out a snort, and then felt that she was too obvious, so she controlled herself: "Ahem, okay, if you don't want it, then don't..."

Then, Ye Muan heard the voice and left.

In the bathroom, Ye Muan couldn't help sighing, and reached out to touch his forehead.

There is a mischievous wife at home, what should I do?
Waiting online, very anxious.

He took a deep breath, quickly took a shower, and then went out.

When I went out, I saw that the bed was bulging, and Mo Xi had already fallen asleep.

Ye Muan raised his eyebrows and walked over gently.

As soon as he got to the bed, Mo Xi spontaneously rolled over and hugged his waist.

Then, he saw her quietly open her eyes.

The two looked at each other, and Mo Xi suddenly smiled.

Ye Muan's face darkened, and he lay down: "You are addicted to playing, aren't you?"

"Well, it's rare that my husband isn't angry, so of course we need to play more."

Hearing this, Ye Mu'an immediately turned to look at her, and pointed to his nose: "You see that I'm not angry anymore??"

He is obviously very angry!

You're going to be so angry, okay? !
Ye Muan stared at her angrily, saying that he wasn't angry?
I was almost pissed off.

Hearing what he said, Mo Xi coughed lightly twice, his eyes flickered: "My husband treats me so well, so he won't be angry."

(End of this chapter)

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