Cute wife is too delicious: President, please restrain

Although she was in a trance just now, it was not because Yu shaomo didn't come back.

Yu Shaohan pulled his thin lips coldly: "Oh, good intentions are not rewarded!"

"Are you kind?" Ningqiao is unwilling to show weakness.

……

"The relationship between the second young grandmother and the eldest young master is very good." Song Tang suddenly said a sentence, with smiling eyes slipping between Ning Qiao and Yu Shaohan.

Yu Shaohan frowned slightly and didn't speak. Ning Qiao subconsciously said, "who has a good relationship with him!"

"Ha ha..."

There was a few laughter on the table. Everyone didn't say anything. They bowed their heads and continued to eat.

In the evening, a sports car stopped at the door of the villa. Yu shaomo threw up the door, opened the door of the villa with his fingerprints and walked quickly towards the inside. When he first left the door, he suddenly stepped down, narrowed his eyes and looked at the small figure sitting at the door, frowned, and then came with a faster pace.

"Yu shaomo, are you back?" Hearing the footsteps, Ning Qiaoqiao raised his head and looked at Yu shaomo. The pink lips curled a soft arc under the overhead light.

Yu shaomo frowned fiercely, pulled her up from the ground, wrapped her in a suit coat without saying a word, frowned and said obviously unhappily, "why don't you go to bed so late? What are you doing outside? Do you know how dangerous it is! "

The old lady may not know that she has come back, and the snake with an extremely strange speed. She just sits at the door. Yu shaomo is afraid when he thinks about it!

"It's all right. You can smell the sachet made by Aunt Liu. The snake won't come at all." Ning Qiao smiled and suddenly thought of something. Looking at Yu shaomo, he smiled and said, "by the way, I found that the sachet has other uses. Alas, I haven't even had a mosquito after sitting here for so long."

"You don't see what season!" Yu shaomo glanced at her unhappily, hugged her and walked inside.

“……”

Ningqiao stuck out his tongue and didn't speak.

Upstairs, Yu shaomo put Ning Qiao on the sofa, poured a cup of hot water for her to drink, frowned and sat down beside her and said, "Why are you waiting for me outside? Tell me something? "

Ning Qiaoqiao looked at him and suddenly asked, "have you eaten?"

She knows Yu shaomo. The man hardly moves his chopsticks every time he goes to dinner.

"Yes." Yu shaomo said, seeing that Ning Qiao didn't believe it, he reached out and took her little hand and put it across his clothes in his stomach. His low voice was a little hoarse and said, "I don't believe you touch..."

Touch

Ning Qiaoqiao seldom saw Yu shaomo's childish behavior, and he really couldn't touch anything. He bit his lip and said, "just eat."

“……”

Yu shaomo didn't say anything. He stretched out his hand to hold her. After his body relaxed, part of his strength pressed on her, slightly closed his eyes and leaned against the sofa.

Ning Qiaoqiao lay on Yu shaomo's chest, looked up at the man's handsome face, bit his lips and said, "Yu shaomo, do you remember what it was a few days ago?"

Yu shaomo frowned, opened his eyes and looked at her. He went through all kinds of anniversaries and her birthday in his mind and found that they were not. He frowned and asked in some doubt, "what day?"

It seems that he really forgot. Yes, he didn't even care about his father. How could he remember his death day.

Ning Qiaoqiao bit his lip, looked at Yu shaomo and said, "today I saw a San send something. Yu shaomo, in a few days... It's your father's death day."

"..." Yu shaomo frowned. He obviously didn't expect that Ning Qiao was talking about such a day. The eagle's eyes sank and his voice was cold: "what do you want to say?"

Ning Qiaoqiao looked at him and whispered, "Yu shaomo, let's go and see your father."

“……”

Yu shaomo didn't speak. The expression on his handsome face looked faint. He couldn't see how much he rejected her proposal, but he couldn't see how willing he was.

"Yu shaomo, I've never seen your father. The elders of the Yu family don't feel very good to me, but your father should be a good man." Ning Qiao paused and said softly, "and you haven't been there. After we leave here, I'm afraid there will be few opportunities to come back. Don't you really want to see it?"

In fact, Ning Qiaoqiao was not sure whether she wanted to tell Yu shaomo this, but she didn't want Yu shaomo to feel that no one really loved him in the Yu family.

At least his dead father is a good man.

Yu shaomo lowered his head, and the eagle's eyes looked at Ning Qiao. The sexy Adam's apple rolled. After a while, he said two words: "I'll think about it."

Consider

If it is something Yu shaomo rejects from his heart, the man will certainly refuse without hesitation, which means that he is not so resistant.

Ningqiao nodded, hooked his lips and said, "well, I'll put bath water for you."

Yu Shaohan's father's death day was three days later. In the morning, he came down from the upstairs. When he was close to the door, he was suddenly stopped by the voice behind him.

"What's up?" Yu Shaohan turned around and was suddenly stunned by Ning Qiao standing near Yu shaomo, with his black eyes flashing slightly.

She was wearing a black dress, her shoes were also black, and her long black hair was soft behind her head. Even so, she just stood there quietly, and Yu Shaohan felt that she seemed to be shining!

"We'll go with you." Yu shaomo said in a low voice.

"You?" Yu Shaohan frowned, a flash of surprise flashed across Jun's face, paused, narrowed his eyes and looked at Yu shaomo: "do you know where I'm going?"

"I know." Yu shaomo's cold voice has no temperature.

Yu Shaohan's expression suddenly became more strange, because in his memory, Yu shaomo should not have worshipped his father. Will he know what day it is today?

Ning Qiaoqiao didn't say anything. Suddenly he saw Aunt Liu busy in the kitchen not far away. Her eyes flashed and raised her head to say something in Yu shaomo's ear.

Yu shaomo looked down at her, frowned slightly, glanced at Yu Shaohan and said, "I'm not the eldest son of the Yu family. You should ask him about this."

Yu Shaohan frowned and looked at Ning Qiao with a touch of doubt in his sight. Ning Qiao looked at him, pointed to Aunt Liu and whispered, "can we take Aunt Liu with us?"

Their father's death was also a special day for the woman who had spent her whole life in the Yu family.

Yu Shaohan naturally understood Ning Qiaoqiao's meaning, frowned, hesitated, nodded and agreed: "OK."

Ning Qiaoqiao lifted his lips and smiled. He thanked Yu Shaohan and walked towards the kitchen.