Cute wife is too delicious: President, please restrain

Ningqiao bit his lips and didn't speak.

Yu shaomo stared at Ning Qiaoqiao for a while, sighed, lowered his head, put his sexy lips on Ning Qiaoqiao's eyelids, kissed them slowly, and said slowly in a low voice: "wife, I didn't mean to lose my temper with you. I was scared when I didn't see you and couldn't connect with you today. Do you know how careful I was? I even wonder if you will be kidnapped! "

Since he got married, Yu shaomo seldom called Ning Qiaoqiao 'wife' in person. Ning Qiaoqiao shook his mind and flashed an unnatural look in his purple grape eyes.

Seeing that she still ignored him and didn't look at him, Yu shaomo sighed helplessly, moved the body pressed on Ning Qiao, lay down on one side, and his strong arm still held Ning Qiao's petite body.

"Besides, I don't want to make you angry, do you? Look, you did something wrong. How did you end up acting like you were reasonable!" Yu shaomo smiled helplessly.

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Ning Qiao's eyes flashed and bit his lips.

"Don't do this again, you know? No matter what you go out to do, contact me and let me know. Let me make sure you're safe. Don't be out of touch like today... Wife, I don't like this feeling. "

Yu shaomo's dark eagle eyes stared at the beautiful ceiling above his head. He remembered some unpleasant past events.

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Ning Qiao was shocked and frowned slightly.

What Yu shaomo just said is... Is he talking about the last time she ran away from home? He doesn't like the feeling that she can't be found all over the world. Maybe it's because her last departure left a psychological shadow on this man?

"I......" Ning Qiao suddenly moved her lips. She felt a little embarrassed, and her body under the quilt was a little stiff.

Just now, it was clear that she was still angry. Now she has to deal with Yu shaomo

Yu shaomo's eagle eyes flashed. He was too understanding ningqiao's little temper. How could he not know that this stubborn little girl wanted to talk to him, but he felt uncomfortable.

"What's the matter? Does it hurt your ankle? " Yu shaomo tries to get up and check Ning Qiao's ankle.

Not to mention playing tricks, ten Ning Qiao can't guess Yu shaomo's mind!

Ning Qiaoqiao was worried as soon as he heard this. He hurried to hold Yu shaomo. His purple grape eyes looked at him, bit his lips, still didn't look at him, and said, "no, my feet don't hurt. You'd better sleep!"

Still don't look at him

Yu shaomo's dark eagle eyes flashed and frowned tightly: "how can it not hurt! That's medicine, not a pill. Lie down and I'll see your feet! "

"Oh! They said it didn't hurt, but it didn't hurt! Are you bored? Let you sleep! "

In a hurry, Ning Qiaoqiao suddenly sat up and retreated Yu shaomo. Yu shaomo was not prepared to be pushed on the bed by Ning Qiaoqiao. Ning Qiaoqiao accidentally touched his ankle, screamed and fell on Yu shaomo's chest.

"Yes." Yu shaomo gave a dull hum and frowned slightly.

If it had been the case before, he would have been immoral, but today is different. The little girl is still angry and will cry to him later.

"Does it hurt?" Yu shaomo helps Ning Qiao up. This time, I really want to check her feet.

Ning Qiaoqiao bit her lip and looked at Yu shaomo. Before she could breathe, she nodded and inhaled in pain.

"All injured and so dishonest." Yu shaomo sighed, put Ning Qiaoqiao's feet back into the quilt, took Ning Qiaoqiao and lay down on the bed, pulled the quilt to cover her, and said faintly in a low voice: "sleep well, don't move any more! I have a little more information to read. After reading it, I'll sleep with you, huh? "

She's not a child. She doesn't need someone to coax her to sleep.

Ning Qiaoqiao looked at Yu shaomo and suddenly stretched out his hand from the quilt and pulled Yu shaomo's sleeve.

"What's the matter? Still painful? " Yu shaomo looks down at Ning Qiao, thinking that she can't sleep because of her ankle pain.

In the bright light, in the dark blue quilt with complicated colors, Ning Qiao's white and tender face was like an egg that had just been shelled, and his purple grape eyes looked at Yu shaomo. The pink lips moved and said, "Yu shaomo, I'm sorry."

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Yu shaomo frowned.

Ning Qiaoqiao looked at Yu shaomo and bit his lips. His soft voice was a little low. He continued, "I promise I won't do this again in the future. I won't worry you anymore. I'm sorry."

She is no longer a child. Now that she is married, she has to think like an adult.

Ning Qiao has just been thinking again. If she is Yu shaomo, she comes back from a busy day in the company but doesn't see her. She can't contact anyone if she wants to find someone

And before he woke up, waiting for him was really a cold letter paper!

The feeling of suddenly disappearing is really something she can erase with a few messages?

Yu shaomo's lofty handsome face frowned and stared at Ning Qiao for a while. He suddenly hooked his lips, sighed, leaned down and pinched Ning Qiao's delicate face with his fingers: "fool, you never have to apologize to me, not before, not in the future!"

"..." Ning Qiao looked at Yu shaomo with eyes like purple grapes. His eyes flashed. He suddenly leaned towards Yu shaomo. His slender arm held Yu shaomo's thin waist and buried his face in his waist.

Yu shaomo wants to enjoy her romance of relying on him, but it's too difficult!

Ning Qiaoqiao buried his small face in his waist, and the breath of his nose just fluttered on his waist. The warm breath fluttered on his skin through the thin cloth, and the blood temperature of Yu shaomo increased continuously.

"Ningqiao, I can't help it if you hold it down again." Yu shaomo gritted his teeth and endured the throbbing. He had no resistance to her fragrant and soft body, but he was also excited that Ning Qiaoqiao's foot was injured.

"You..." Ning Qiaoqiao's small face flushed with shame, looked up at Yu shaomo, his eyes flashed, and whispered, "in fact, you don't have to bear it, I'm just feet..."

Ningqiao can't go on.

The number of times she took the initiative to invite was really few, and she could count it with one hand.

Yu shaomo frowned. After all, he pressed down the evil fire in his lower abdomen. Frowning, he pulled Ning Qiaoqiao's little hand out of his waist and put her body on the bed: "be good, don't move. I'm afraid I can't control myself and hurt you; You sleep well, huh? "

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Ning Qiao was stunned for a moment. Suddenly, he was moved. Looking at Yu shaomo, he nodded: "OK."

Yu shaomo doesn't read the documents anymore. He holds Ning Qiao in his arms and coaxes her to sleep.