Uncle Zhong, the housekeeper, didn't sleep at this time. After receiving the news from Mu Qingyu, he took the special key into his room.

Push away the cloakroom that people usually clean up. Uncle Zhong has a look. They helped Qin ran make classified clothes at the beginning. Edit the text message.

[apart from the ten sets you bought, the rest of the clothes of the young master and the young lady are all small brand Michelle. The average price is no more than 500. As for the bags, they are all within 1000.]

After reading the text message, Mu Qingyu suddenly felt uncomfortable. He patted Qin ran on the shoulder. "Qin ran, did you sleep?"

"Sleep."

"Can you talk to people after sleeping?" Mu Qingyu smiled angrily. The little woman really didn't make him angry all the time. Not good at all, not soft at all.

"I'm not talking to people."

"Qin ran, do you want me to eat you now?" Mu Qingyu was so angry that he pulled her into his arms, opened his mouth and gently touched her neck.

"Whatever, you're a beast anyway." Qin ran didn't resist and looked like a broken jar.

Mu Qingyu couldn't speak. He just hugged him tightly and said after two seconds of silence, "why don't we wear the clothes I bought you after we get married?"

"Too ugly!" Qin ran said impolitely.

At the beginning of marriage, she wanted to make him happy. She didn't like it and pretended to like it very much. Now she is not that kind of silly white sweet, naturally she won't hide her true thoughts.

"So you wear cheap goods yourself, which makes me ashamed?" Mu Qingyu smiled angrily.

"I'm well dressed, and I'm not ashamed of you," Qin ran replied.

"Hum! It's a shame! Qin ran, you dare to wear that kind of clothes now! I'll tear one for you!" Mu Qingyu said, reaching out to grab Qin Ran's pajamas.

He suddenly remembered that Qin Ran's pajamas had a general texture.

The little woman must save money to buy stall goods for herself. No wonder it's so close and transparent.

Fortunately, let him see that other men don't know how to animals.

The more he wanted to get angry, Mu Qingyu simply began to tear his clothes.

Qin ran heard the voice, clasped his wrist and turned to look at him, "are you a pervert?"

"I'm your husband. I'm teaching you not to save money for men." Mu Qingyu said, moving quickly.

Qin ran couldn't understand how the man did it. His hands were like scissors and tore her clothes so quickly.

However, after the clothes were really torn, Mu Qingyu also ate the consequences.

Without clothes, he touched her skin. It was like a shelled egg, and the Guanghua skin had a faint aroma, which was fascinating.

As long as he touched it gently, he could feel the arrogance and surging of a volcano, as if it was about to erupt at any time.

However, the current state of the body can do nothing.

"Qin ran." the man's low voice fell in Qin Ran's ear, with a sense of light pick.

As a husband and wife, Qin ran naturally knows what this means. She closes her eyes, pretends not to hear, and adjusts her breathing.

Soon, she let herself breathe slowly and gently, and it sounded like she was asleep.

Mu Qingyu was annoyed and pinched Qin Ran's arm and waist, "Qin ran."

Qin ran never responded and let him tease himself in this way.

Finally Mu Qingyu sat up and cursed, "goblin!"

Then he got up and rushed into the bathroom of the ward to tidy himself up.

There was no heat source around her. Qin ran opened her eyes. The back of her hand covered her forehead, and a touch of bitterness rippled from the corners of her mouth.

She's still a little worthless.

You can go.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like