Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

Lu Meng didn't move, his eyes turned and aimed at him.

It looks very funny.

Song Yunchi was amused by her. He leaned over and pecked her face with his thin lips, "relax."

"Whining..."

"I hate to kill you."

Lu Meng is more afraid, okay!

It's all over when he's dead. I'm afraid he's animal. What's wrong with her.

"Do you... Still commit adultery?"

Song Yunchi's side head, a virtual fist in one hand, leaned against his lips and smiled, "have you always been so cute?"

"It's said that I grew up eating cute food and don't accept refutation."

"Well, well, you're the cutest." Song Yunchi rubbed her little head and looked more and more lovely.

Cute and cute.

It's cute anyway.

"Hee hee, I'm the loveliest. Don't you have the heart to start with me?" Lu Meng grinned and looked silly.

"No, I want to ravage you more."

Lu Meng: "

Animals!

He's just a child!

Safely send Lu Meng back to the villa. Before getting off the bus, song Yunchi pressed her hand to untie her seat belt.

When Lu Meng got home, he was full of confidence. He didn't see the advice just now. He stared at him proudly, "what are you doing?"

The proud expression seemed to say, "my home is here, and the bodyguard is inside. As long as I give an order, your legs will be discounted".

"What I said today, you should think about it."

"You said so much, how do I know what you mean?"

Lu Meng took away his hand, untied his seat belt, pushed open the door and was about to get off.

The wrist was buckled, and the body was pulled back by a force.

"Ah..." she whispered, and her body had hit him.

Song Yunchi hugged her soft body and said in a low voice, "think about being my girlfriend."

Then he let her go.

Lu Meng ran away like a frightened little rabbit.

"Mengmeng, are you back so soon?"

Qiao ran saw Lu Meng's frightened appearance and asked anxiously, "is something wrong?"

"Nothing, aunt, I went upstairs first."

With that, she rushed upstairs.

Boom!

When the bedroom door closed, she leaned her back against the door panel and her heart beat wildly.

Plop, plop

Plop, plop, plop

The heart beat faster and faster, about to get out of control, as if to jump out of the chest.

She took a big breath and tried to slow her heart down. However, it was useless.

Covering her head with both hands, she said painfully, "don't think about it. He's a beast!"

Hold your heart tightly with one hand, "what you like is song Yiheng, not that bastard!"

It took a while for the heartbeat to calm down.

Lu Meng breathed a sigh of relief, rushed to the soft bed, buried his head in the fluffy pillow, rubbed it, and whispered, "don't see him again..."

Joan came out of the kitchen with a fruit tray and small glutinous rice in one hand.

"Mom, what are you looking at?"

Qiao ran also maintained the posture of looking upstairs. Joan put down the fruit tray and waved in front of her with one hand: "Ms. Qiao ran, come back."

Returning to his senses, Qiao ran glared at her angrily, took away her hand and said, "it's skin."

"Hey, hey." Joanne took her arm and took her to the sofa. "What were you looking at so absorbed?"

"Mengmeng is back."

"Ah?!" Joan turned her head and looked at little glutinous rice.