Cute Baby's Mommy Wants Love

Mu Zhanqian didn't answer her, so he threw the mobile phone aside, held her shoulder again and rolled it down. At the same time, like a storm, his big hand almost crushed her shoulder bone.

Jane was dizzy and couldn't help pleading for mercy.

Her plea for mercy, not only did not make him gentle, but more fierce.

Jane Wei Ran couldn't help crying.

After a long time, Mu Zhanqian's throat growled like a beast, and her strong and sweaty body rolled over her.

Before Jane was breathless under his pressure, she had no strength to push him. Her flushed face was becoming pale because of lack of oxygen.

Feeling her breathing difficulty, Mu Zhanqian got up from her and took her to the bathroom to take a bath again.

After soaking in the bathtub for a while, Jane barely regained her strength. Mu Zhanqian had finished washing.

Seeing that he wanted to come and hold himself, Jane gave him a soft hand and pushed him away. "I want to have another bubble."

Her head was drooping against the edge of the bathtub, her eyes closed and her voice as soft as a kitten.

Mu Zhanqian, looking at her like this, felt soft at the bottom of his heart. He reached out and rubbed her half wet hair, "don't soak too long!"

"Well." She nodded unconsciously and slid her slender arm back into the bathtub.

Mu Zhanqian put on his bathrobe and went out.

When I went to get the hair dryer, there was a message sound on my mobile phone.

It's the same number that sent the message.

He frowned, did not point open to check, to the window lit a cigarette.

Another text message came in.

Although she understood that if she wanted to manage the second marriage well, even if she was curious about his last marriage, she should rot all these curiosities in her heart. That was a wise move.

But she couldn't help asking. He didn't lose his temper and answered gently, but she couldn't be happy when she listened to those answers.

Standing up from between his legs, she took the large bath towel on the shelf next to him, wrapped herself tightly, and went out in silence.

……

Back in the bedroom, Jane didn't find the hair dryer in several drawers. She saw the man in the dark gray robe coming out of the bathroom. Instead of looking for the hair dryer, she sat on the sofa and wiped her long hair with a dry towel.

Mu Zhanqian glanced at her, took out a black hair dryer from a drawer of a cabinet, and dried his short hair a few times.

After turning off the hair dryer for a while, she didn't come to get it.

He frowned, went over and offered to hand her the hair dryer.

Instead of looking at him, Jane took the hair dryer and blew her hair silently.

In the middle of the blow, the hair dryer was taken away by the man's big hand. He frowned and grabbed her long hair to increase the wind force.

Jane Wei Ran's face was scratched by her hair. She reached out to grab it: "I'll blow it myself!"

Mu Zhanqian turned off the hair dryer, with deep eyes and cool tone: "are you willing to speak? I thought you were dumb. "

Jane pursed her lips again and turned her head to the other side. Instead of the hair dryer, she continued to wipe it with a towel.

Mu Zhanqian was really annoyed. He threw the hair dryer on the sofa, grabbed the towel in her hand, and suddenly rolled her all over the sofa. He held her tender chin in one hand and twisted her sword eyebrows into a Sichuan character: "what's the matter with you? I'm too used to it recently. I'm getting more and more bold! "

Before Jane closed her eyes, she ignored him.

When he wants to know about Shen Ye and her, he has to ask for a result.

She now asked him, he casually perfunctory, she is not happy, but also pretend to accompany happy?

Mu Zhanqian has never coaxed a woman before. Er Yuwu in the shopping mall is unpredictable. He can basically understand it at a glance, but he finds it hard to figure out when a little woman comes along.

She wants to know about Gan Jingyi. He answers, but she is not happy.

Sometimes he really wanted to go into her heart to have a look. She was thinking about something all day.

His hand strength again heavy a few minutes: "open your eyes, look at me!"

Jane didn't feel pain in her chin when she was pinched by him. She suddenly opened her big eyes and glared at him angrily.

Mu Zhanqian was laughed by him: "how can I provoke you?"

Jane didn't see him smile more angrily, "you're provoking me now!"

"That's what's bothering you?"

"Yes, I'm going to bed. Go away!"

"Why don't I go away? Bite me again? " With a deeper smile, he bent over her lips and bit hard.Jane cried out in pain.

"I really want to bite you to death!" He stares at her, but his dark eyes are full of helpless doting.

After biting, he let her go.

Jane Wei Ran rubbed the corner of her mouth which was bitten by him, got up and quickly went to bed. She lifted the quilt and laid her back in his direction.

Looking at her childish appearance, Mu Zhanqian was both laughing and angry. He took a hairdryer and forced the person out of the quilt. "You go to bed before your hair is dry. Do you want to be lazy tomorrow?"

This time, instead of using the strong wind, he used the mid-range wind that Jian Weiran had just adjusted, and the long, well-defined fingers to hook up a few strands of her long hair and blow it dry bit by bit.

The movement is not skillful, but very gentle.

Jane didn't realize that he was unfamiliar. She thought that maybe because his ex-wife died early, he couldn't blow her hair skillfully.

Think of this, the heart can not say much acid, but a little uncomfortable how are still some.

She couldn't help raising her cold eyes and looking at him lightly: "after she has taken a bath, do you blow her hair like this?"

"No

He answered without hesitation.

Jane was stunned: "not once?"

"Well."

Her heart beat a little fast. "Why?"

“……”

Jane gave a silly smile, thinking that he would not answer her silly questions.

The man's low voice sounded again: "you are the first one."

In a word, all the tangles in Jane Wei Ran's heart just now seemed to be scattered in one breath.

Mu Zhanqian's mobile phone rings.

Jane Weiran reached for the hair dryer and turned it off. The bedroom was so quiet that only her mobile phone rang out and the soft voice of a woman: "you answer the phone, and I'll blow it after you answer it."

Mu Zhanqian's deep eyes coagulated her for a few seconds, got up to get her mobile phone, "company's phone, I'll go out to pick it up, you blow dry and then sleep, don't catch a cold, tomorrow can't receive guests."

"Are there any guests at home tomorrow? Where are the guests? "