Cute wife is too delicious: President, please restrain

Ning Qiao's purple grape eyes flashed, looked at Yu shaomo with a small face and said, "who told you? I said something else, but did I say what it was? "

"Ning Qiaoqiao!" Yu shaomo's sharp eagle eyes stared at Ning Qiaoqiao, and the voice of Yin measurement was almost squeezed out of his teeth.

This damned little girl dares to play word games with him! But damn it... Now he can't do anything with her!

Yu shaomo can't be strong. Ning Qiaoqiao's strength can be ignored in front of him, but the problem is... At that time, she must look at him with a look of despair. Maybe she still cried with tears and said, "what do you think of me?"

"Fuck!"

At the thought of that scene, he was in no good mood. Looking at Ning Qiao's young face, Yu shaomo burst a foul word in his heart, got up from bed and walked to the bathroom!

Wait, he'll get it back sooner or later!

"Ah?" Ning Qiao's purple grape eyes flashed. He looked at Yu shaomo's back in amazement and asked strangely, "where are you going?"

She thought she was going to argue with Yu shaomo for a long time, but the man just let it go? Is this going?

Yu shaomo suddenly stopped walking towards the bathroom, turned his head, stared at Ning Qiaoqiao fiercely with sharp eagle eyes, and shouted at her angrily: "go take a cold bath! I'm afraid of exploding blood vessels! "

After roaring, Yu shaomo turned his head and walked towards the bathroom without looking back. He also slammed the door of the bathroom! If it weren't for the excellent quality, it would have been broken by him.

“……”

Ning Qiao's purple grape eyes looked at Yu shaomo's back in consternation. He was stunned for two seconds before he came back. He blinked and couldn't help laughing.

……

If Ning Qiaoqiao's refusal makes Yu shaomo angry, their classmates sleeping together at night will add fuel to Yu shaomo's fire!

I don't know whether Ning Qiaoqiao was intentional or unintentional. He lay in Yu shaomo's arms and kept turning over and over. He was not honest for a moment.

She was originally wearing a thin nightdress. She was only separated by two layers of cloth from Yu shaomo's strong body. Her body was soft and faint fragrance spread in her arms. A man couldn't help it.

"Ningqiao, if you want me to make you stronger now! Then move again! "

After enduring it all night, Yu shaomo finally said that he couldn't bear it.

Yu shaomo is used to traveling frequently, so he doesn't have jet lag. He thought he could feel better when he fell asleep, but now he has a body moving around in his arms. How can he sleep!

In the dark, Ning Qiao blinked and really turned over.

Ning Qiaoqiao's thigh rubbed Yu shaomo's tight thigh, and immediately let Yu shaomo utter a depressed groan, turning over unbearably and pressing Ning Qiaoqiao under him! The sharp eagle eyes stared at Ning Qiaoqiao. In the weak light, the light in his eyes was green and faint. He thought it was a hungry wolf who wanted to swallow her bones!

"Ningqiao, you asked for it!" Yu shaomo said gnashing his teeth. His warm breath fluttered on the delicate skin of Ning Qiao's small face.

Ning Qiao's purple grape eyes flashed, blinked, looked at the outline of Yu shaomo's handsome face in the dark, and said in a soft voice: "Yu shaomo, I can't sleep."

Ning Qiaoqiao is not deliberately seducing Yu shaomo, but she really can't sleep. After all, her body is jet lag.

Yu shaomo's sharp eagle eyes flashed and frowned slightly. He stared at Ning Qiao for a while. The body pressed on her turned over and lay next to Ning Qiao. As soon as he stretched out his long arm, he held her in his arms. His low voice said faintly: "the body is jet lag. Just turn it over. I'll accompany you."

Ning Qiao's purple grape eyes flashed, and his body suddenly moved. He found a comfortable position in Yu shaomo's arms. His soft voice was particularly clear in the quiet room, and said with some kindness: "Yu shaomo, did I wake you up just now?"

"No!" Yu shaomo's low voice squeezed out two words from his teeth. His voice said coldly. His sexy thin lips twitched in the dark.

This damned little girl doesn't think about it. She moves around like this in her arms. Who can sleep!

"Oh." Ning Qiao's soft voice said a word faintly, as if he really believed it. Listening to Yu shaomo, he wanted to strangle her!

"Yu shaomo, I can't sleep. Talk to me." Ningqiao said.

"Well, what do you want to talk about?" After a while, Yu shaomo's low voice sounded overhead, and he forbeared in a calm tone.

What else can I do without chatting? Can you do anything?

"I... I don't know, or you'd better say it." Really want to find a topic, suddenly Ning Qiao really didn't know what to say, so he looked up at Yu shaomo and said.

“……”

Yu shaomo frowned for the first time because of embarrassment.

When they usually get along, he is usually listening to Ning Qiaoqiao. He seldom takes the initiative to talk. Now he is suddenly asked to find a topic. How does he know what to talk about?

There was some short silence in the room. Ning Qiaoqiao's eyes flashed in the dark. He suddenly thought that Yu shaomo might not know what to say, so he casually said, "Yu shaomo, otherwise you'd better tell me a story?"

"I won't." Yu shaomo said coldly in a low voice. If the light is on in the room now, Ning Qiaoqiao will see the rare and embarrassing expression on Yu shaomo Jun's face.

There are few things that are difficult to get Yu shaomo, but obviously 'telling stories' is one of them!

"No? How could you not? " Ning Qiaoqiao turned over and became lying on Yu shaomo's chest. He looked at Yu shaomo with purple grape eyes and said, "didn't you hear a story when you slept as a child? It's a pony crossing the river or something... "

"No, I've never heard of it." Yu shaomo stared at Ning Qiao and said faintly in a low voice.

"..." Ning Qiao looked at Yu shaomo with purple grape eyes. After a while, she remembered. Well, she forgot that if Zhang Meiye would be a mother who told her children bedtime stories, Yu shaomo's relationship with her could not be so rigid.

"I......" Ning Qiao's tender lips moved and wanted to apologize to Yu shaomo, but he felt that Yu shaomo didn't need to apologize.

Yu shaomo didn't say anything. His big hand with distinct bones rubbed Ning Qiao's furry little head, and his low voice said faintly, "since you can tell a story yourself, tell it to me."

"Ah?" Ning Qiao was stunned for a moment. After returning to his mind, he nodded and said, "that's all right."