Hidden marriage husband is too cold-blooded

Chapter 150 What to Do If You Make a Mistake (1)

puff!The internal injury is too serious, almost spurting blood, what you said, niece, at least, please save face.

Gu Yanlin stood there, showing off his fairly standard figure. "I'm only in my 40s, and I'm very young and energetic. When I get older, there will be more women chasing me."

Tan Xiyue rolled her eyes, and responded lightly: "Then you can't go there, you..."

"Wow, don't be so wordy like your mother, let's go, I'll show you around." Gu Yanlin interrupted Tan Xiyue's questioning, glanced at the car, and said to her.

Tan Xiyue waved her hand while holding her forehead, her voice was very lazy: "I just want to go home and sleep, I won't go shopping anymore, I'm tired."

Tan Xiyue said that now she just wants to lie on the bed and doesn't want to move, if she continues walking around, she will be exhausted.

"Okay, then I'll take you back." Gu Yanlin didn't force it, and walked towards the car as he spoke.

There is a free car, and Tan Xiyue takes it of course, anyway, it is not someone else, this uncle is unwilling to say more about why he is in that line of work.

"You'd better find a serious job to do, don't mess around like this." Looking at the co-pilot's uncle Gu Yanlin, Tan Xiyue still spoke.

She didn't want to go to the Public Security Bureau to see him someday. If possible, she hoped that she would never go to the Public Security Bureau for the rest of her life, because it would never be good to go there.

"Well, Yueyue, don't worry." Driving the car, Gu Yanlin looked at Tan Xiyuexia and smiled.

"By the way, you are married to Xi Dichen. You can get such a legendary person. Yueyue is very powerful. Live well and be a happy beauty."

"Hehe, just take care of yourself." Tan Xiyue was speechless, his diction was so literary and artistic, what does it mean to get it, and he hasn't done it yet, where did he get it.

It is said that the male god is too high and cold, always feel unable to attack, swollen and broken.

Back at the villa, watching Xi Dichen sitting on the sofa watching TV

Tan Xiyue walked towards the man as if nothing had happened, and stopped near the sofa, speaking softly: "I bought something to eat, why not."

In fact, Tan Xiyue also bought some milk candies, boxed chocolates, and a few bottles of milk, these are her favorites.

Then he walked to the small table, put it on the coffee table, took out everything, and watched which one he wanted.

"Would you like to eat chocolate, it's delicious." Tan Xiyue opened the box while talking, took it, opened it to her mouth, and ate it with relish.

Xi Dichen lowered his eyes lazily and parted his thin lips slightly: "Childish."

In his opinion, the things on Tan Xiyue's table are bought and eaten by immature children.

puff!Tan Xiyue was shocked, what is naive, does it have to be those red wine, cocktails, lattes, blue mountain drinks, etc., to be called not naive.

Then her chocolate is still called romantic, although romantic or not has nothing to do with her, because she just likes to eat, so she bought it.

"Then drink this." Tan Xiyue wanted milk candy, but Xi Dichen definitely didn't want it, so he gave him a bottle of milk.

Then he still stared at the TV and ignored her, Tan Xiyue simply opened the milk bottle and stretched it out in front of him, that would be okay.

She is a good wife in China, no matter what.

Xi Dichen's eyes darkened, and he glanced contemptuously, "Take it away."

Tan Xiyuechu froze on the spot, with a cute expression on her face. She didn't quite understand why someone was acting so coldly, so she leaned forward and stretched out a little in front of him, "Drink some milk, it's good for your health... ah."

Before I finished talking, Tan Xiyue was holding the whole bottle of milk, because her back foot slipped on the floor, and it ended up being a disaster, and it all fell on him. Uh, it's not a mistake, it's a mistake...

The man glanced at the sticky things on his body, and with a low voice, he looked at the woman in front of him gloomyly: "Tan-xi-yue, what are you doing?"

(End of this chapter)