Honey Marriage: Mr.Yuan spoils deeply

"God, Mr. Yuan admitted that what the girl said was true."

"It's no wonder that the outside world says that yuan is not close to women. He has long had a sense of belonging."

"How old is this girl? She has become president yuan's wife. What's her fate?"

Compared with the shock of these guests, Yuan Yufei is crazy. She never expected her father to admit it in public.

How is that possible?

No one knows who Qiao annuan is with in recent years better than her. How could she have known his father long ago?

"Joanne, you're talking nonsense." She broke down and yelled. She had no image.

"Yuan Yufei, what about your upbringing?" Yuan Tianqing gave a warning, his face was cold and his eyes were like arrows.

She couldn't help shaking and biting her lips. Her eyes were red and staring at Joan, but she didn't dare to speak.

I'm afraid the wedding will become a joke if it goes on like this.

Shen Shuhao adjusted his expression and walked forward to embrace her with a perfect smile: "Yufei, the elder's business is not our business. Today is a good day for us. We'll talk about it later."

He said, hand strength increase, secretly remind her.

Yuan Yufei calmed down, took a deep breath, turned blue and left.

Yuan Tianqing looked at the little woman in his arms and said, "wife, let's take a seat, too."

Qiao annuan succeeded in seeing yuan Yufei half dead, but he could only hold her back. Taking her helpless appearance, Qiao annuan felt very comfortable and didn't retort. He was very cooperative and sat down at the table.

This one after another full of unexpected wedding, finally came to an end.

Yuan's old house.

Yuan Tianqing came out of the bathroom with his upper body bare, and walked with his feet.

Looking at the only two quilts on the big bed, one was folded into strips in the middle as a partition, and the other was rolled into a silkworm chrysalis by a woman.

He slightly drew his forehead and put his hands around his chest: "don't you plan to take a bath?"

Joan, who was rolled up as a silkworm chrysalis, suddenly opened her eyes. Yes, she forgot about it before she took a bath.

"Or do you want me to wash it for you?"

Qiao annuan's face flushed, and immediately wriggled to get up. As a result, when he rolled it, he was too serious. Now it's difficult to think of it.

Yuan Tianqing saw her trembling on the bed, sighed and pulled her out.

Then, in front of my eyes, I heard another bang. Joan had already run into the bathroom.

Yuan Tianqing

Qiao annuan sat on the toilet lid, patting his chest and panting. At this time, the door was knocked.

She was excited. Looking at the figure outside the door, she involuntarily asked: "why?"

"You forgot your pajamas and put them on the stool outside the door."

"Oh, I see." She was relieved.

Yuan Tianqing looked at the bathroom door in his spare time. Fifteen minutes later, he heard a short scream.

A smile flashed in his eyes and he coughed softly: "what's the matter?"

"What the hell did you give me?" Joanne's voice was full of collapse.

"Pajamas, of course."

"This cloth is not like pajamas." She cried.

In the bathroom.

Qiao an Nuan stood in front of the mirror, with one hand hooked on the pajama sling, and his face twisted, looking at the design of the veil. It was really cool.

The familiar multiple choice questions rang out again outside the door.

"It's not only pajamas, it's also a famous pajama. You have two choices now. One is to come out naked, the other is to come out wearing it."

Qiao annuan

She was trembling with anger. She chose your sister. This son of a bitch is getting worse and worse. There is a bad choice to choose before.

This time, what's the difference between going out in these pajamas and being naked? I can't choose any of them.

She crumpled the rag in her hand, her teeth rattled and she glared at the bathroom door. After a whole day, she finally became angry.

"I tell you, I don't choose any of them. If you don't change my normal clothes, I won't go out. I'll sleep in it today."

Yuan Tianqing squinted and said faintly, "did I forget to tell you that I have the key to the bathroom?"

There was silence in the door.

After a few minutes, he was still full of momentum and high pitched voice. Now he immediately dropped eight scales, and Joan was wronged.

"I'm wrong. How can I yell at you? If you don't remember me, please change my clothes."

He hooked his lips: "if you don't come out, I'll go in and catch you myself."

Qiao an closed her eyes and heaved her chest. She took a few deep breaths. She put the rag on her body and looked down. She felt a little relieved.

The designer is not completely perverted. This dress is perfect. Fortunately, there is a cushion on the chest. If she hangs in the open space, she will fight with the bastard outside.

Hands habitually block in front of the chest, brush once open the door, again rushed out, strive to the fastest speed into the quilt.

As a result

She slammed on the brakes and glared at the only quilt left on the bed. Needless to say, it must be someone else's masterpiece.

Yuan Tianqing sat by the bed and patted the position on the edge: "come here."

Joan is so ashamed and annoyed that she can't divide the room, the bed or even the quilt? She just wants to sleep. Why is it so difficult.

"I'm not used to building a quilt with others."

"You have too many bad habits. I will help you correct them one by one."

Qiao annuan thinks it can't be like this. He is making concessions step by step. Sooner or later, he will be swallowed.

"I think we should have a good talk." She discussed.

Yuan Tianqing naturally knows what she wants to say, but

"We're married. We're legal partners."

Qiao an warm, choke, a discussion directly into the bubble, yes, all have been certified, even if the other party forcibly want what, is legal.

Mood suddenly depressed, the body's pajamas show or not have become unimportant, she moved to the bedside expressionless into the quilt, a face of life can not love.

Yuan Tianqing also lay down with her, holding her in his arms naturally.

Joanne's warm and stiff face split in an instant. She held her breath: "where do you put your hands?"

"Don't worry, you are a, you won't be pressed more shriveled."

Yuan Tianqing's deep voice rang out, and his arms on his chest suddenly turned into palms.

She's crazy. She's hot and smoking. Is that the point? And she's definitely B.

"I think you are so energetic. Since you can't sleep, let's do something more meaningful."

Full of suggestive words, let next to her male body appears very dangerous, Joan warm heart alarm, immediately submissive.

"No, I'm sleepy. I can sleep. I'm going to sleep soon." Her eyes immediately closed.

As time went by, she thought it would be a tough party, but she fell asleep in a daze.