Chief husband, strong love!

After a room of lingering, Shen Enron fell asleep.

Yesheng Ting leaned against the bed with a cigarette just smoked between his long fingers and pressed it out in the ashtray.

The sheet only covered his waist line, and the light and warm ceiling light at the head of the bed illuminated the perfect outline of abdominal muscles on the man's upper body.

He raised his hand to look at the time of his watch and looked sideways.

Night Sheng Ting's look flickered a few dark and unknown emotions at the moment when his sight touched her.

The woman under him just now slept quietly, even her face was buried in the pillow, and her long black hair fell on her bare shoulder, which meant that no one wanted to see.

It immediately reminded him of the way she didn't want to see him when she was angry. However, the voice when she said angry words, no matter how unhappy her tone was, the voice in his ear was still soft as a spoiled child.

Night Shengting looked at her and pursed her lower lip. Her voice was dry.

The arm had been stretched towards her along the subconscious mind in the brain, and was going to get it directly.

Marriage is also married, sleep is also sleep, there is no reason to hold?

Before he could lift the quilt, a string of bells rang.

Yesheng Ting's eyebrows suddenly wrinkled. Obviously, the bell of kindergarten children's songs was not his mobile phone.

He looked down at the woman whose head moved gently and didn't want to wake up. She was childish.

"Hmm..." Shen Enron was so tired that he heard the bell and didn't wake up. He habitually stretched out his hand to find his mobile phone.

Night Shengting's lower abdomen suddenly tightened, immediately caught the hand she touched his lower abdomen, took her to her body, raised her face, "touch again?"

What's wrong with her? She felt everywhere without opening her eyes.

Shen Enron opened his eyes and smiled at his dark eyes. The man's mood was difficult to understand. "You haven't done enough just now?"

“……”

The bell was still ringing, and her eyes were gradually clear.

"Still awake?" His voice was indifferent and without emotion. He held her big palm and gently put it on her back. The feeling raised by her just now gradually woke up, bowed his head and kissed her on the face.

Shen Enron was tossed for several hours and didn't recover. Now he was forced to lie on him. He didn't have much strength to resist. Kiss this kind of thing and let him go.

After a short pause, the bell began to continue.

She stopped when he was ready to continue kissing, "I'm on the phone, maybe something..."

Yesheng Ting's face was cold for a few minutes. He didn't continue kissing or plan to let her go.

Shen Enron was too lazy to argue with him and couldn't disturb her business. The bell rang again and again.

Her voice whispered sleepy, and her hand patted Shun Mao twice on his shoulder. "Let me answer the phone first, soon."

The arm stretched hard and couldn't reach

Then I saw him empty one arm, take her cell phone and take a calm look.

"Don't hang up!" Shen Enron glanced at the three words Sheng Xu on his mobile phone at night, fearing that he would repeat the tragedy of the morning.

She knew that he was rude enough to his third brother

But Yesheng Xu is already her boss. She still owes him a great favor and can't refuse to answer his phone at will.

Otherwise, if he is unhappy, he will really go to her husband to "settle accounts".

Ye Shengting's face was a little impatient, and she robbed her mobile phone.

Shen Enron had no time to get off him and connected the phone, "hello."

Night Shengxu has lost his temper in the process of calling, "Shen Enron, I haven't seen any artist so difficult to contact."