Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

"For you."

Ye Hanchen handed her the flowers and took her suitcase.

Li Qinghuan held the flowers in one hand and hugged him in the other. Ye Hanchen's lips were filled with a gentle smile and kissed gently like a feather on the top of her hair.

"Are you hungry? Go to dinner first? "

Li Qinghuan shook his head. "I'm so tired. I just want to go home and have a good sleep."

"Well, I'll take you back first." They still have a lot of time to get along.

Send Li Qing to Li's house. Li Qinghuan unfastens his seat belt. "I'll go back first. Drive carefully."

As soon as he finished, he tightened his wrist and was dragged over.

Ye Hanchen couldn't help holding her, clasping the back of her head with one hand and pressing her to himself.

Li Qinghuan frowned imperceptibly, and the man's thin lips covered it.

Close her eyes, she repressed herself.

After a kiss, ye Hanchen loosened her and stroked her face. "It's Yunchi's birthday in two days. Shall we go together?"

"OK." Li Qinghuan stroked his hair and covered up his emotions. "I'll go with you then."

…………

CIA.

Song Yunchi came back from a trip and found that the little girls looked at him with less admiration and more sympathy.

sympathy?!

His handsome eyebrow slightly picked, "what's the matter?"

What happened when he was away that he didn't know?

"Director Song, major Mu is looking for you. I'm waiting in your office now. "

"Jingxi is coming?" Song Yunchi smiled in a low voice, "OK, I know."

When I entered the office, I suddenly felt that the temperature was several degrees lower and chilly.

Director Song's romantic smile suddenly stiffened at the corner of his lips, "Jingxi, who provoked you?"

His face is so ugly that he seems to be very angry!

Carefully back to his desk, just sat down, before he had time to drink the water, the silent man swallowed the clouds and puffed out a sentence, "call Joan."

"What... What?" Song Yun put the cup into the water late and felt very funny. "If you want to call Qiao Xiaoan, won't you call?"

We went all the way to him so that he could call Qiao Xiaoan himself?

Mu sanshao, are you tired?

Mu Jingxi raised his eyes and glanced at him coldly. His thin lips spit out a cold sentence, "invite her for your birthday tomorrow."

"Poof -"

A mouthful of water gushed out.

Song Yunchi awkwardly took out a paper towel, casually wiped the desktop and his mouth, and laughed, "Jingxi, you want to invite Qiao Xiaoan. Won't you call yourself? When did you become so pussy? It's not like your style of admiring three shaos. "

Mu Jingxi's cold eyes sank, and the joints of his bones made a clucking sound. It was crisp with a bit of a Senran, "do you want to fight?"

Song Yun Chi Shuang quickly picked up his cell phone and said, "I'll call!"

"Hello?" Joanne's voice sounded like she was not feeling well.

Song Yunchi squinted at Mu Jingxi and kindly sounded, "Qiao Xiaoan, are you sick?"

"No." The voice was a little impatient, "what's the matter with you? It's all right. I'm hanging up. I'm busy. "

"Hey, don't hang up! have you got anything to do! Great event! "

Joanne asked curiously, "what's the big deal?"

"Tomorrow is my birthday. Come over with Jingxi. I won't inform him one by one. Tell him for me."

"No."

Song Yunchi was crazy: "

Qiao Xiaoan, you killed chatting, you know!