Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

"Uncle Wang did it. I'm only responsible for heating."

Joanne: "

Eh, you look very angry!

What can I do?

While eating, she hid under the table and played with her mobile phone. She posted a post on a Q & A app on the Internet: how to coax her husband when he was angry, online, etc!

Soon, there were more than a dozen replies.

[that's not easy. Fuck him!]

[the husband and wife quarreled at the head of the bed. The woman must have not understood the essence of this sentence. I suggest you dress boldly and warmly tonight, and your husband will calm down.]

[of course, kiss and hold high!]

Give him more pocket money and he'll calm down

It depends on the cause of the quarrel. If it's a matter of principle, I suggest you... Pay for it

Joanne brushed all the way down and answered the suggestions... Meat compensation.

This... What to do.

Knock, knock, knock.

Mu Jingxi tapped on the table, "what are you doing?"

Her head is hiding under the table. What is she doing secretly!

Joanne swished her head up and smiled bitterly, "nothing, just... Tickle."

Put away her cell phone and she immediately buried herself in dinner.

The husband is so angry!

Xia Lin: "

Miss Qiao, I'm afraid you're adding fuel to the fire!

You dare to wander in front of three young people. You are also great!

After supper, Xia Lin hid back to his second bedroom for the first time.

Qiao'an was carried into the master bedroom by Mu Jingxi. The bedroom door was closed. Qiao'an hummed for mercy, "husband, let's discuss one thing. Can you let me go first? Xia Lin is watching. How shameless I am... "

"Then you've been flattering me all the time. Where can I put my face?"

Joanne: "

Well, she's a counselor.

He hung his head, was carried by him and threw it on the sofa.

She rubbed and moved a little distance. Mu Jingxi's low voice was unhappy, "sit here."

"I'd better not. I'm hot."

"Do you want to do it yourself, or do I?"

Joanne: "

Have something to say. Can you stop being so fierce?

Like a little daughter-in-law, she rubbed over, leaned against his arm and muttered softly, "husband, don't be so fierce, people are afraid..."

"Speak well!"

"I'm scared." I've done a bad thing, second counsellor.

Mu Jing's face was expressionless and indifferent to her weakness. Joan did nothing but sit on his lap and hold his neck. Her eyes were shining, like the stars in the sky. "Husband, don't be angry, okay?"

"What's wrong?"

His head was buried in his neck. His temperature was always higher than her. It was soft like a small stove. It was very comfortable to lean against him.

Joan couldn't help rubbing, rubbing and humming, "I'm wrong. I shouldn't have come back so late..."

"What time should I be back?"

"I should be back before ten."

"When should I rest?"

"You must rest at eleven."

"Did you do it?"

Joanne kissed him on the neck, with a little flattering meaning, "forget it today. You don't remember villains. Will you spare me this time?"

“……”

"How's it going, husband?"

"... Joanne, I told you more than once that your body needs to recover. You can't stay up late every day. How did you promise me and do it? "

Maybe he was really angry. He called his full name.