Hubby,love is so hard

Shang Jin Shen turned his back to her. He didn't speak, but half of his face was clear.

His eyes were cold, as if he had never paid attention to her.

The whole body sends out a cold and gloomy breath, which makes Ji Yan take a cool breath.

At this time, he was completely different from the one who was just outside the house.

If just now she also thanks him for being the angel to help her out, then at this moment, he is like a devil from hell.

Sure enough, his sharp and frightening eyes swept her cheek, then mocked: "don't be sentimental, I just hate trouble."

Ji Yan is stunned, but she reacts quickly. There was a bitter smile in her heart. She should have known that Shang Jin Shen was not so easy to deal with.

Shang Jinshen turns his wheelchair to Ji Yan.

This woman has a good figure. She should be protruding and warping. She has a lot of them.

Against the background of beige coat, her skin is as white as a doll. From a close observation, the fine hairs on her face can be seen clearly. It's like a peach just ripe.

The only drawback is that the five fingers on the face of palm print, destroy the beauty of the face.

Her curly eyelashes are now drooping, covering her eyes, and the tip of her nose is very upturned. A little red lips.

Although it is not a country or a city, it is like a orchid in an empty valley and a white plum in the snow.

The more you look at it, the more you like it. It's like a lily with dew. If you look at it, you can't move your sight.

Xu is too close to the reason, her body continuously fragrant into the nose, let Shang Jin Shen inexplicably some restless.

There was a fire burning in his chest, which made him unable to calm down.

His throat moved and his voice was slightly hoarse: "squat down."

Ji Yan raises Mou, slightly don't understand of looking at him, see his complexion ugliness, think he where unwell, quickly squat in front of him, complexion is tiny urgent.

But with a trace of timidity.

"What's wrong?"

She didn't pretend to care.

But the eyeground of that wipe guard, also don't seem to be pretend.

Shang Jin deep Mou son a dark, cold way: "you are afraid of me?"

Afraid?

Ji Yan is slightly stunned, then shakes her head and looks at him firmly: "we are husband and wife, how can I be afraid of you?"

Her serious face is even more ridiculous.

Shang Jin's heart was cold, and a cold smile rose from the corner of his mouth.

Ji Yan's brain is running rapidly, thinking about where she has offended him.

Young master Shang, physically and mentally, doesn't look like a good server.

She bit her lip, and before she could react, his face came slowly towards her, and his terrible face was getting closer and closer to her.

When a man makes such an action, if she still doesn't understand what it means, she has lived in vain for more than 20 years.

Seeing his enlarged face, she subconsciously closed her eyes, her hands tightly clenched the corners of her clothes, her body was tight, and she did not dare to relax for a moment.

It's like dealing with a big enemy.

She comforted herself: "don't be afraid, this is your husband, sooner or later is to kiss."

Feel his warm breath, spray on her face.

She had a familiar feeling that there was a faint fragrance on him. She didn't know what it was.

But it makes people feel very comfortable, his breathing is very even, but it makes her... Very flustered.

For a long time, the room was silent.

Waiting for the warmth did not fall, Ji Yan slightly surprised to open her eyes, Shang Jin Shen is sitting in a wheelchair, cold face, disfigured face, only the dark eyes sneer at her.

It's bursting with a tingling light.

Ji Yan bited her lips, her white cheeks were even hotter, and her ears were scarlet.

It was the glare of his eyes.

"Let you down."

He a sneer, turn the wheelchair to walk toward the door, Ji Yan paralysis sitting on the ground, eyes Lengleng Leng looking at his leaving figure.

My heart is like a mass of cotton.

It's hard to breathe. It's so stuffy.

She beat her chest hard, and a tear fell suddenly.