Chief uncle, sweet pet

Chapter 227 My Wife Is Perfunctory Me
Yin Xiuchen nodded, walked towards An Yu, pinched her jaw, "Honey, why did you run away just now?"

"Why don't you run?" An Yu rolled his eyes.

Yin Xiuchen lightly pecked her lips, "My wife is very reserved," whispered in his ear, "Do you think about that time in the office? Huh?"

He pinched An Yu's jaw again, and his deep black eyes stared at her tightly, as if he wanted to see through her.

Then, Yin Xiuchen let go of his hand, walked quickly towards the door, and locked it behind him.

to be slaughtered...

Yin Xiuchen's movements were quick, he overwhelmed An Yu in seconds, and started to have obsessive-compulsive disorder...

"Don't, let's go home..." An Yu wanted to cry but had no tears.

Yin Xiuchen is domineering, complacent, and devours her wantonly.

"Uncle, why did you turn off the heat?"

When the bell rang, Yin Xiuchen didn't care anymore, just caring about the shy An Yu.

"There is a phone call."

"For pleasure," Yin Xiuchen smiled wickedly.

The shy An Yu covered his mouth, afraid that the people outside the door would hear some indescribable voice.

After a wonderful exercise, Yin Xiuchen hurriedly put on clothes for An Yu, fearing that she would catch a cold.

An Yu chattered, dissatisfied with him a lot, and kept glancing at him.

"My wife is angry?" Yin Xiuchen smiled, and stood in front of her, "My wife, help me fasten my belt."

"You have no hands." An Yu looked dissatisfied, but his hands still helped him uncontrollably.

Yin Xiuchen leaned close to her, "How is your husband serving you?" He curled his lips.

An Yu raised his eyes to meet his affectionate eyes, "That's it...won't you go home?"

Yin Xiuchen lightly raised his thick eyebrows, "What kind?" He wrinkled lightly.

An Yu pursed her lips and snorted softly, "Did you go home because Asi wanted to stay in a hotel?" Changed the subject.

Yin Xiuchen raised her jaw with a single finger, "Wife, what's the matter? Tell me clearly."

An Yu scratched his ears and brows, and faltered, "My husband took good care of me, let's go home."

Yin Xiuchen was dissatisfied, the man was thinking wildly, "My wife is perfunctory me".

An Yu fell into his arms and hugged him, "Chen, what I just said is true, let's tease you first."

His arms tightened.

He let out a charming smile, then, holding her hand, picked up his briefcase and left the company.

When I got home, I found that Nan Juss had left Yin's house, so I called, "Is it that urgent? You left before I came back?"

"You're too slow, Moji", Nan Juss had already returned to the hotel.

"I'll be there soon!"

An Yu blinked, and also wanted to follow Yin Xiuchen to the hotel to see Nan Jusi, but wanted to avoid suspicion, so he didn't go to the hotel with him.

Just a few minutes after Yin Xiuchen left, An Yu felt empty and walked in the courtyard.

Seeing a courier wearing a peaked cap standing at the gate poking his head, she walked over, "Who are you looking for?"

"Hello, here is a courier from Mr. Yin Xiujie."

"Express? Where did the express come from?"

"This is the time for Miss Qin Anshu to rent our bank safe. Who are you?"

"I'm Mr. Yin Xiujie's sister-in-law, I'll take it for him." An Yu took the small box, "Thank you!"

An Yu looked down at the small box, "It's so light, what is it?" '

She looked at her watch and called Yin Xiujie, "Uncle, it's already four o'clock, are you still in the south of the city?"

"Well, little sister-in-law, I may go back late tonight."

"...drive slowly on the road".

"okay".

(End of this chapter)