Dingdong, Mr.Yan spoils wife crazily online!

Ye Qing thought of this and then pressed the button of room service.

Soon, the waiter came to ask.

Ye Qing specially went to the door and patiently asked the waiter, "please prepare some hot water and painkillers and send them to the next room."

After he finished his command, he turned around and walked slowly to Yan Sihan.

To Yan Sihan's eyes, Ye Qing thought for a while and then said, "Sir, I think Miss Gu may not be happy today."

As soon as this sentence came out, Yan Sihan immediately raised his eyebrows, and the luster in his eyes flickered, "why?"

Ye Qing smiled in embarrassment. How should he explain?

He said euphemistically and simply explained, "well, because Miss Gu's great aunt is coming."

But unexpectedly, Yan Sihan is not familiar with these words.

He looked serious and serious. "Since it's my aunt, I'd like to welcome her."

Welcome?

Ye Qing narrowed her eyes and stopped talking.

He was suddenly uncertain whether his husband understood the true meaning of his great aunt.

"How would you like to welcome?" Ye Qing asked.

"Of course, send a car to pick her up." Yan Sihan raised his eyes and looked at Ye Qing's eyes with disgust.

As his special assistant, why do you still need to ask him about this?

However, he still couldn't understand. Since Gu zhixia's great aunt came, he should be happy. Before he looked at her, he was mostly irritable.

Is it true that her relationship with her great aunt is not harmonious?

Yan Sihan thought a lot, but he didn't notice that Ye Qing in front of him was already holding back his smile and his face was almost distorted.

The corners of his mouth twitched and pressed hard, but he couldn't stop rising.

The flesh on the cheek beside the jaw gradually turns sour.

"Poof... Hahaha..."

Ye Qing endured for half a minute, but she couldn't resist it.

Clear laughter immediately spread throughout the suite.

Yan Sihan wrung his eyebrows and flew towards him with an eye knife. He is worried about Gu zhixia here, but as an assistant, he only laughs loudly on one side?

What does it look like?

"What are you laughing at? Don't you want your salary?" Yan Sihan raised his hand, curled up his fingers and buckled them on the table, making a crisp sound.

His warning came into effect immediately.

It was very difficult for Ye Qing to block his lips with his hand. He coughed several times before pressing down the impulse to laugh.

Hurriedly explained, "Sir, you may have misunderstood your great aunt."

He restrained his smile, pretended to be serious and patient, and said in a very official tone, "great aunt, which is the common name of women's physiological period."

"It means that mature women come every month..."

As Ye Qing spoke, he saw Yan Sihan's face changed.

A strange flash flashed across the handsome statue like face.

"That's enough. I see."

Yan Sihan called to stop in time. He clenched his fist again.

I can't help feeling some resentment in my heart. Why didn't he know she was... A great aunt?

Ye Qing looked at it and his eyebrows were slightly raised. It's rare for him to see his husband like this!

"Sir, I'll go out first." Ye Qing looked at Yan Sihan and thought that he had done his duty of science popularization, so he tried to escape.

Yan sixhan was silent. In Ye Qing's eyes is acquiescence. He turns around with his lips and walks towards the door with his handbag.

As soon as he reached the door, he heard Yan Sihan's voice ringing from behind.

"Wait a minute." Yan Sihan couldn't bear to think of her painful and abnormal behavior.

How hard would it be if she did this every month?

The pale face kept shaking in his mind. Yan Sihan asked, "is there any way to make her less painful?"

Afraid that Ye Qing didn't understand, Yan Sihan added, "that's right, you can't come to that kind of thing?"

Ye Qing was stunned immediately and then smiled.

Wearing gold rimmed glasses, his eyes narrowed, and a trace of pure light flashed at the bottom of his eyes, "yes!"

He said, but then he turned, "however, it can only be managed for one year at a time."

a year?

Yan sixhan frowned again when he heard the speech.

One year at a time is still trouble.

However, on second thought, again and again, don't you just go without a wheel?

"OK, that's it!"

Yan Sihan made a decisive decision. At the moment of lifting his eyes, Ye Qing opened his mouth slightly and seemed to want to say something.

His eyes were fixed, "what else?"

Ye Qing smiled. His husband has decided. What else can he say?

Is there still time?

Cough, Ye Qing simply waved her hand and denied, "no, No."

He said that and then quickened his pace. Open the door, leave, close the door, in one go.

Yan Sihan didn't care. He finally found a solution. His heart that had been hanging was finally relaxed.

The night in Turkey is long

At the same time, Paris, which is two hours away from Turkey, is still in the evening.

"You told me before that Gu zhixia came back. Where is she?"

Having been walking with Lu Qiumeng all day, Yan Xingyu didn't see Gu zhixia's shadow at all.

In the setting sun, he stood on the balcony of the hotel room, lit a cigarette and looked at the wandom Memorial column in Paris street.

In order to enjoy this overseas trip, Lu Qiumeng specially chose the royal suite of the Park Hyatt Hotel in Paris, France, which costs $15500 for a single night.

It's just to swipe Yan Xingyu's card. She doesn't think it's expensive at all.

Yan Xingyu's irritable voice, Lu Qiumeng stayed in the bathroom and heard it clearly, but she deliberately pretended that she didn't hear anything clearly.

"Xingyu, what did you just say?" Lu Qiumeng opened a crack in the bathroom and revealed half of her body. Her beautiful skin was undoubtedly revealed in front of Yan Xingyu.

Yan Xingyu's irritable eyes suddenly darkened, and the bottom of his eyes suddenly surged.

The corners of Lu Qiumeng's mouth were slightly invisible. She knew Yan Xingyu better than anyone else

"Xingyu, I continue to take a bath," Lu Qiu dreamed that Yan Xingyu didn't make a sound and slowly closed the bathroom door.

He turned his back to the bathroom door and silently counted in his heart, "five, four, three, two, one..."

Sure enough, she had hardly counted to one, because the door of the room was opened from behind.

Lu Qiumeng turned his head and looked at Yan Xingyu with a look of surprise and fear. "Xingyu, why did you come in? Others..."

Lu Qiumeng was pushed on the bathroom wall by Yan Xingyu before he finished his words.

His strength was too strong. Lu Qiumeng stumbled and just hit the switch of the shower.

Warm water gushed out of the shower in an instant, wetting Lu Qiumeng's thin bath towel.

Her concave and convex figure shows