Chief husband, strong love!

Shen Enron was hit by the two "no" who never hesitated.

"Mr. night, why not!"

Night Shengting looked at her arguing, and his eyes flashed a light mockery. In a very low voice, he smiled faintly, "Mr. night?"

She was puzzled by this inexplicable rhetorical question for a moment before she reacted.

They have got the marriage certificate and have their own purposes, but it may be inappropriate for someone to hear her call him so politely.

What is she calling her?

A word flashed through my mind.

But Shen Enron instinctively locked his throat tightly.

The two words of husband can't be called out.

Just thinking about it, her face felt a little hot.

"Night..." she hesitated for a moment and made a firm decision immediately. "Night Shengting, what else can I do if I break your mobile phone? I accidentally connected the phone, but I didn't say anything, which won't cause you any loss."

As soon as yeshengting stopped his fingers, his thin lips rose slightly, and his eyes were full of vitality, "first, the same mobile phone is out of stock. Second, because waiting for you, you wasted my time. My time is very precious."

Shen Enron felt wronged. She didn't deliberately take his mobile phone. He forgot to take it away. Now she wasted his time.

But he couldn't say it so righteously, because yeshengting had just saved her.

She opened her mouth slightly, as if she had a reason to hold it there.

Finally, there was no way. She simply took off her coat and said, "I was wrong. It was also wrong that I didn't return your clothes to you the first time before I took away your mobile phone. OK, return your clothes to you!"

She took off her coat and gently threw it on yeshengting.

Just as soon as the suit jacket was taken off, all she had left was the torn skirt.

There are also large areas of snow-white skin on her body, and even vaguely see the curve in front of her chest.

Night Shengting stared at her without saying a word until he saw Yu Qinghe in the front seat in the remaining light of his sight. He seemed to turn around to speak.

He ordered, "turn your head back, don't turn back!"

The voice of the opening is a little hoarse, with a dark and beautiful hoarse texture.

Yesheng Ting's pupil narrowed up meaningfully, moved his hand gently and put down the baffle in the back seat.

"You, what are you looking at me for..." Shen Enron was staring at him with a hair in his heart.

The air conditioner in the car was heavy, and yeshengting's eyes made people feel cold at the bottom of their hearts.

She subconsciously wanted to step back, but the space in the car was so large that she was sitting in the corner of the door.

Shen Enron watched the man approaching, and his heart almost jumped out of his throat.

Her jaw ached as she slammed her eyes shut.

Hearing his dumb voice but pretending to mock, "I want to know what you want to do when you start taking off your clothes in the car."

Her voice was full of men's hormones, as if she would drown her immediately.

"Open your eyes." He gave a faint order.

In a tone that can't be denied, Shen Enron slowly opened his eyes, and his eyelashes trembled.

In the line of sight, the face very close to her seemed to be the ultimate temptation.

"Mrs. night made a mistake. She likes this way." She whispered in a low voice, "can't wait?"

Her mind was buzzing, her excuses were stuck in her throat, and her body dared not move.

I feel like my lips will touch him as soon as I open my mouth.