Addicted to Love: Baby, be good

From the beginning, seeing the picture of her holding hands with Xiao Zhe, his heart was like being put on the fire, burning.

Until she left, until the letter she wrote was delivered to him.

See her say she's tired

At that moment, he couldn't breathe.

Their marriage life, let her feel tired, in the end is his incompetence, or her feelings have gradually faded.

He did not dare to think deeply. The more clearly he thought and analyzed, the more cruel he felt.

She was too cruel to him.

Feeling that he was holding his arm, it seemed that he was going to break her waist. Yanyi cried out in pain, "honey, I hurt..."

Young master Chu suddenly returned to his senses. He relaxed a lot of strength. He lowered his head and looked down at him with a bright face in his arms. He was looking at him pitifully.

The heart seemed to be pulled.

Some are sour, some are uncomfortable.

He did not open his face, spitting out a long, smothering, murky breath that was trapped in his chest.

"Husband, are you angry?" Yan baozi's soft voice is obviously flattering.

She sipped her lips. "Honey, don't be angry. I love you."

She leaned up and tweeted on his handsome face.

Master Chu is silent and speechless.

The more he is like this, the more bottomless Yan baozi's heart is. Isn't it Is this really a big surprise?

However, she just wanted to give him a little contrast and surprise him.

I didn't expect this to happen in the end.

I knew this would be the end. She didn't take that picture with Xiao Zhe.

Not to mention writing to him.

Yan Bao son raised his hand in anger, knocked on his head, make complaints about himself: "you are really stupid, you are Yan!"

Hearing a thud, Master Chu turned around and saw her knocking on his forehead without any ambiguity.

A thump, very clear.

Yan baozi looked at him pitifully. "Honey, are you still angry with me?"

"What do you say?"

"I don't think you are angry. After all, you have such a beautiful and gentle wife. How can you be angry, right?" Yan baozi's narcissistic face is flattering.

Young master Chu pursed his lips and snorted coldly.

Yan baozi's smiling face collapsed, still angry?

It's terrible.

It seems that she has to use her trump card!

Yan baozi nodded, "OK, I'll ask you one more time..."

Soft little hand, grab his hand, put it on his rich ~ full ~ body, Yan baozi pursed his lips, a little angry, "are you still angry now?"

Men's deep eyes, some straight.

Yan baozi's voice softened, "honey, tell me, are you still angry?"

The man's hand, unconsciously grasps rubs twice, that soft soft soft feeling, as always good.

As always, he couldn't let go.

He was about to continue playing, when his hand was mercilessly thrown away.

Yan baozi squinted and smiled, stepped back two steps, and opened the distance between the two people. She put her arms around her chest, slightly tilted her head, and smiled, "Master Chu, are you still angry?"

Young master Chu felt only a fire, running around in his body, "call me husband!"

"Hum!" Don't open your head proudly, "I was called husband just now, you didn't answer me, so I was angry."

Young master Chu chuckled, stepped forward, stretched out his arms, and held her in his arms. His thin lips found her ear, and his magnetic voice was full of temptation and confusion. "Then how does your wife want to punish me?"