Don’t Annoy Me, My Ex-Husband!

Otherwise, she could not conclude that Xia Minghua must have lost her temper first, but she did not expect that for the week she expected, he did not last for three days.

Even Xia Mingxiu, he really underestimated his mother's position in his father's heart.

"Tired?"

Xia Mingxiu walked to the sofa and sat down, hugged Yuan Yao on her lap, and looked up at her.

"Tired! Your dad is really not a fuel-efficient lamp!"

"You can ignore the things between them! They just do what they want!"

Yuan Yao lazily yawned, holding Xia Mingxiu's cheek and said, "Your parents are separated, then you will become a poor child?"

"..."

"Does the parent's divorce hurt the child a lot?"

Xia Mingxiu couldn't help but draw the corners of his lips. Is he still a child?

"Furthermore, your dad doesn't care about your mom either. Your mom's mouth is pretty, and it sounds spineless, but in fact it might feel uncomfortable in her heart? Really want to separate, your mom is no less sad than your dad! Why did she endure grievances for so many years? In addition to caring about your dad, there is also one reason why your dad usually treats her well! She doesn't want to be separated, so why bother?"

"Will you toss with me like this then?"

"No! I told you that I am not your mother, if you dare to bully me, I will leave you in minutes!"

"……you dare!"

"What can I not dare? If you don't believe me, you can bully me and try?"

"...Well, I dare not."

Yuan Yao couldn't help but curled her lips and smiled, happy, couldn't help it.

Xia Mingxiu looked at her closely, looked at the shiny tender lips dyed with soup, and leaned forward slightly to hold her.

The tip of the tongue swept her lips around, and then clicked between her lips. Yuan Yao cooperated to loosen her slightly closed teeth and gave Xia Mingxiu the right to pass. He wrapped the tip of her tongue. She hugged his neck and actively curled her tongue to entangle him gently.

With a tacit understanding, Xia Mingxiu buckled Yuan Yao's waist and slowly pressed Yuan Yao onto the sofa, with her long arms close to her slender waist, and continued to kiss her.

"Well."

Xia Mingxiu's kiss was heavier at this moment.

Despite the hardship, Yuan Yao still hugged Xia Mingxiu's back tightly, feeling the warmth of his chest and the firm muscles of his back, her heart beating with excitement uncontrollably.

"what."

Yuan Yao clung to Xia Mingxiu softly and weakly, yelling softly, "Xia Mingxiu..."