Cute wife is too delicious: President, please restrain

On that day, Ke Xiao's wife poured a glass of wine in public. Ning Qiaoqiao was not angry, but she didn't want to complain to Yu shaomo. It's not because Ke Xiao pleaded for the woman, but Ning Qiaoqiao didn't want to tell Yu shaomo about it.

Originally, Yu shaomo is already very busy. Although Ning Qiaoqiao knows what she said, Yu shaomo will certainly help her vent her anger, but in the final analysis, these people are Yu shaomo's friends! If it's really going to get stiff, it shouldn't be good for anyone.

Ben Ben, she can't help Yu shaomo. I'd better not give him any more trouble.

Ning Qiaoqiao lowered her head, bit her lips and said nothing. Her silent attitude makes people feel a little sad... And pathetic.

Yu shaomo's sharp eagle eyes fixed on Ning Qiaoqiao's delicate white and tender side face. His sexy thin lips moved. Some self mockingly pulled the corners of his lips, took his hand back from Ning Qiaoqiao's shoulder, looked mockingly out of the windshield and said, "I see, Ning Qiaoqiao, I know today that I should have failed to live like this!"

"..." Ning Qiaoqiao raised his head and looked at Yu shaomo suspiciously with purple grape eyes.

He failed? What did he fail?

If yu shaomo fails to live, are there any successful people in the world?

"I promise to make you happy after you get married. I didn't do it. I said I would protect you, and I didn't do it. I even make you feel like a trouble, and even make you feel that my money is more important than your grievance! Ning Qiaoqiao, I learned today that you think of me like this. "

Yu shaomo turned his head, and his sharp eagle eyes looked at Ning Qiaoqiao with self mockery. The veins on his big hand holding the steering wheel burst.

Yu shaomo is now thinking that she hasn't been wronged except that she was spilled with wine?

There must be something! Since she refused to tell him after being splashed with wine in public, how could she say anything else!

Seeing such Yu shaomo, Ning Qiao was in a panic. Looking at Yu shaomo's eyes, he blurted out: "it's not such Yu shaomo. You've been very good to me. I don't want to tell you, and there's nothing big that day. Snow White has helped me out."

"Not much? My Yu shaomo's woman was poured a glass of wine in public. You said it wasn't much! Ningqiao, you are born to like being spilled with wine? " Yu shaomo twisted his eyebrows and stared at Ning Qiaoqiao. His eyebrows were frowned tightly. His sharp eagle eyes stared at her. His sexy Adam's apple fluctuated up and down: "or because you are my wife, you choose to swallow it!"

"..." Ning Qiao looked at Yu shaomo and didn't speak.

Yu shaomo stared at Ning Qiao for a long time. He looked out of the window, nodded, and said to himself, "OK! Good! It turns out that my identity of Yu shaomo can only make my woman wronged! "

After saying that, Yu shaomo suddenly pressed somewhere on the dashboard, and the sports car rushed out immediately.

Ning Qiao looked at Yu shaomo in a daze. The pink lips moved. After all, he still didn't say a word. He turned his head and looked out of the window.

Just now she was so angry that she shook out the last time she was spilled wine, but she didn't expect to make Yu shaomo angry, and look at Yu shaomo now

Ning Qiao's purple grape eyes looked at the front window. The dark window showed her face and the cold side face

Ning Qiao sighed. The man was very angry now.

Driving all the way to the door of the villa, Yu shaomo stopped the car and reached out to push the door. From the corner of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of Ning Qiaoqiao's body still leaning quietly on the car chair without any action.

She's not going to get off? Don't want to go back with him?

Yu shaomo frowned fiercely, and the eagle's eyes were cold. When he turned around, he wanted to scold Ning Qiao. He frowned immediately before he spoke.

Instead of not getting off the bus, she has fallen asleep.

Under the light of the warm yellow street lamp, Ning Qiao's small body leaned against the chair and her small head leaned to one side. Today, she wore an old sweater with a large collar. At this time, half of her exquisite little face was covered by the sweater collar, leaving only her closed eyes exposed outside.

The quiet beauty looks like a baby falling into the world. Yu shaomo frowned slightly. The hostility in the eagle's eyes gradually disappeared and replaced by a touch of tenderness that is almost overflowing.

From the afternoon till now, she stayed in the president's office to take care of him. She didn't even leave when she was hungry. She waited quietly for him to wake up without a trace of complaint.

"Fool." In the quiet carriage, he suddenly remembered a slight sigh without trace. Yu shaomo's bony fingers crossed Ning Qiao's delicate cheeks, pinned a bunch of long hair scattered on her cheeks behind her ears, revealing white jade like earlobes and delicate skin.

"You still have no conscience as before. I can't eat or sleep without you. You're doing very well. You're not fat or thin. You dress up so beautiful every day."

"Ning Qiaoqiao, do you think you are from Miao in the novel? You must have put some poison on me, that's why I'm so not you, but not you? "

Yu shaomo's dark eagle eyes stared closely at Ning Qiaoqiao. Under the street lamp at night, his tall handsome face was not so unattainable as usual, but had a kind of strong and sad nostalgia.

“……”

Ning Qiao leaned his head against the chair and didn't hear anything in his sweet sleep.

……

Aunt Liu knows that Yu shaomo has driven back and has been waiting at the door. These days, Mo shaomo has been working late in Yu's family almost every day. Now she prepares Soup for him in the pot. She will bring it to Yu shaomo after he enters the door.

But Aunt Liu didn't expect that Yu shaomo didn't come back alone! When he entered the door, he still held a woman in his arms, and from the body shape of that woman... Who else can there be except Miss Ning!

Mo Shao brought Miss Ning back! Are the two finally reconciled?

"Mo Shao!" Aunt Liu hurried up.

"Keep your voice down. She's asleep." Yu shaomo's sharp eagle eyes glanced at Aunt Liu faintly, and some warned.

"Yes." Aunt Liu quickly nodded and whispered behind Yu shaomo: "desert, dinner is ready for you..."

They have eaten very little these days, or they just don't eat. They all have a headache for this matter, but they don't dare to say.

"I've already had dinner. You tell me to go down. No one is allowed to disturb me upstairs without my order." Yu shaomo stopped, turned and told Aunt Liu. Suddenly something fell on the carpet and made a slight noise.