CEO is Clingy To His Sweet Wife

Yingli looks at him incredulously. This bully man blew her hair?! She felt as if pink heart-shaped bubbles were rising around her.

The warmth of the top of the head is like the most gentle sunshine, all the way to Yingli's heart. Today's grievances and stimulation are like melting icebergs, turning into tears.

Looking at Yingli lying on the bed and looking at him crying, Shi Yuze was a little at a loss: "is it hurting you?"

Yingli sobbed and shook her head, and then laughed at Shi Yuze.

This kind of complicated expression and the complicated emotion behind it can't be understood by Shi Yuze, who is used to domineering and nervous. He frowned, stretched out his hand and put it on Yingli's forehead: "is your brain burnt out?"

Pink love stingy bubble broken a ground, cherry glass red face, waving her hand on the forehead: "you just brain burned out!"

Shi Yuze didn't say anything more, but he really blew her hair to Yingli. The fragrance of hair overflows with the heat from the hair dryer, which makes people intoxicated.

Sakura glass fixed to look at the unusual, did not raise a bar, did not torture her overbearing president, some puzzled.

"What are you looking at?" Shi Yuze asked with thin lips.

"Why did you suddenly change your sex and stop tormenting me?" Cherry glass accidentally put the words out of her heart, and then found something wrong. She covered her pink lips with her white hands, leaving only a pair of black and white, watery eyes outside.

Shi Yuze thought Yingli was so cute that he couldn't help but have a bad taste. He bent down with a bad smile and said evilly, "what? You want me to torture you? What a hungry little wild cat

He is warm and full of masculine breath, spilling on Yingli's face and neck, Yingli feels a little embarrassed.

She turned away and put her hand on Shi Yuze's chest, trying to push him away. However, when Yingli's cool little hand touched his hard and warm chest, several clusters of electric flowers bloomed at her fingertips, making her fingertips numb.

Cherry glass once red face, push hard, quickly retracted his hand, "you don't want to!"

Her strength was like tickling to Shi Yuze. He sat still beside the bed, holding her little white hand which she was about to retract, slanting her thin lips and saying, "I'm picking beans so soon?"

Cherry glass angrily biting red lips, staring at him. Anyway, she knew that no matter what she said, Shi Yuze would follow his own dirty logic all the way down, and she would not speak at all.

In his eyes, Shi Yuze's mischievous smile grew stronger. He leaned down and stretched out his powerful tongue. As a demon, he licked Yingli's face: "well, it's delicious!"

Just when Yingli wants to warn him not to mess around, Shi Yuze straightens up again, purses her mouth and starts blowing her hair again.

Yingli's face is full of capital words. This overbearing president is too evil! Not according to the routine at all!

Outside the bedroom, the maids cleaning and waiting on the first floor were in a very complicated mood.

The younger maid was more or less happy when she saw her president go to the guest room, as if she was going to sleep with that woman tonight. It seems that the president is not so easy to be attacked by a woman, they also have a chance.

However, when they saw that Shi Yuze went to the bedroom after taking a bath, and soon came out to ask for a hair dryer, their hearts were a little collapsed.

The president's hair is short and straight. He never uses a hair dryer to blow his hair. He wants a hair dryer now, and it's for the woman in the bedroom in nine cases out of ten.

That's what the president thinks about that woman? Take care of her like this?

The young part of the maid is sour, but some dare not show it.

The older maid is more sad.

They are watching Shi Yuze grow up from a little Zhengtai to today's domineering president. This man blocks the killing, and Buddha blocks the tyrannical president of Buddha. Now, a woman is crowded into the guest room to take a bath. She even comes out in person to ask for a hair dryer to blow the woman's hair. It's just like his son who is treated as a treasure is bullied by other women, and this silly son is willing to do it.

It's like scratching your heart and your liver.

Hero sad beauty pass ah, the president of their own hegemonic evil finally to bow down in the pomegranate skirt?

No, it must not be! However, in a short time, from the second floor bedroom came the sound of crazy waves, so that these lucky hopes were dashed.

How long have you been out of the bumpy car?! Can't wait to start again?! If the president can't help himself, he won't be afraid of death?!

A young maid with outstanding appearance in a group of maids had an ugly face. No matter whether it was time to rest or not, she would go back to the maid's dormitory with a black face.

Several good maids wanted to comfort her, but she didn't reply coldly. She didn't stop at all. The maids touched a hard stone and were embarrassed, so they stopped talking. One of the maids with short hair rolled her eyes with glee.

"Stop!" The head maid came, and her gentle and amiable face became a little dignified. She stood in front of the beautiful young maid and stopped her. "Si yin'er, it's not the time to rest. You can't leave without permission."

Si yin'er looked up at the middle-aged maid and said coldly and arrogantly, "hum." you are really a wonderful flower, mother Shen. Knowing that I'm farting when I treat you, you also want to come up to find a blow! " After a pause, he continued: "don't think that you are the little Lord's wet nurse and can crush me! Who doesn't know that the little Lord can't do without me! In terms of my position in the heart of the little Lord, I am not inferior to you at all! " Shen mother's face turned white, still insisted: "no matter how the little master takes you, as long as your identity is still a maid, you should act as a maid!" Si yin'er's face is even worse. The little master would spend the rain with her every three or five days. Everyone in the villa knew the secret. However, the little Lord has not given her any fame for such a long time. For the moment, she can't even talk about the love of the young master. She is still a maid in the villa, and her status is very humble. She gritted her teeth and glared at mother Shen. Her face changed again and again. At last, she gave a cold hum and went directly around mother Shen and back to the maid's dormitory. With a bang, she closed the door. Feeling all kinds of eyes cast by everyone, mother Shen's face became paler. She stood in the same place, embarrassed and motionless. The old housekeeper came over at the right time and said that there was something important to discuss with mother Shen. Then he took mother Shen to leave the awkward hall on the first floor At noon the next day, Yingli awoke, and her whole body was so sore that she didn't even have the strength to move. Shi Yuze, that beast! Thanks to his thoughtfulness, before he dried his hair, he jumped on her again like a hungry wolf and wanted her.