Ye Chen spent the whole afternoon looking at the company's vehicle brochure, feeling dizzy and tired, and he lay directly on the sofa.

Tuan Tuan quickly climbed onto the sofa to pat his father's shoulders, and put his milk on his father's face.

"Dad."

(ノ_・。)

"Tuan Tuan is good, Dad is fine, Dad is just too tired."

Tuan Tuan softly kissed his father, "Dad, have some tea."

"Okay, Dad, have some tea."

Ye Chen drank a glass of water and felt much better.

When he got home in the evening, Ye Chen collapsed on the sofa again.

Running a company is too tiring, and you have to pay attention to many things.

Tuan Tuan sat on the sofa, swinging his two short legs, holding an orange in his little hand, and finally peeled a small orange and quickly gave it to his father to eat.

"Dad, eat oranges."

(づ′▽`)づ

Ye Chen ate it in one bite, "Thank you Tuantuan, Tuantuan is really Dad's caring little cotton-padded jacket."

Feng Li sat down and pinched Ye Chen's temple, "Are you tired? Tomorrow I will give you one of my people, she can help you."

"Okay, managing a company is too tiring, you manage such a big company every day, isn't it tiring."

"It's okay, I'm used to it, but you, don't be too tired, there is another game tomorrow."

Ye Chen sat up suddenly, and because he sat up too hard, he touched Feng Li's forehead.

"Feng Li, are you okay? I didn't hurt you."

Ye Chen held Feng Li's face nervously and blew, "Does it hurt? Sorry, I was too anxious just now."

"It's okay, did you forget that tomorrow is the preliminary round of the National Martial Arts Competition?"

Ye Chen continued to blow on Feng Li's forehead, "I've been too busy recently and forgot that I have to continue training tonight."

Feng Li's forehead was bumped by Ye Chen, but he himself was fine.

"Feng Li, there is a bump on your forehead... I'll get you some medicine."

Ye Chen hurriedly went upstairs to get the medicine and carefully applied it to Feng Li.

"Does it hurt?"

Feng Li suddenly asked, "Why are you okay?"

"Me? I don't know. I might be born to be able to withstand falls."

Feng Li lifted Ye Chen's face and pinched it, "It's too hard. It hurt my forehead. What do you think I should do? How are you going to compensate me?"

Ye Chen replied hesitantly, "I... I'll buy you a bag, clothes, and cosmetics, okay?"

He checked online and found that if you want to make a girl happy, you should buy her a bag, clothes, and cosmetics.

He had never been in love before, but Feng Li was his first love...

Feng Li held Ye Chen's face and kissed him gently, "Okay, after the competition is over, you will accompany me to buy a bag. I just want to change my bag."

Ye Chen nodded and said, "Okay, I'll accompany you."

"It's a deal."

"Yeah."

Tuantuan climbed into his mother's arms and blew on the bag on her head, saying in a baby voice, "Mom, Tuantuan, blow it, it hurts."

"Yeah, Mom doesn't feel any pain anymore, thank you Tuantuan."

Feng Li smiled, and Ye Chen was stunned, with a silly smile on his face.

Such a beautiful woman is his wife, and he feels happy just thinking about it.

He must work hard to run the company and not let Feng Li down!

Ye Chen continued to read the operation manual, management manual, and various manuals.

In the evening, Ye Chen continued to exercise, and Feng Li accompanied him, sitting on his back in pajamas.

"Ye Chen, am I heavy?"

"My wife is not heavy, I can do another 100."

Ye Chen continued to do push-ups, with his wife and daughter sitting on his back.

"Dad, come on, Dad is the best."

Little Milk Ball cheered for his father while eating candy.

Ye Chen did another 100, sweating all over, and wet Feng Li's pajamas again. The thin fabric stuck to the exquisite curves, convex and curved, and Ye Chen's throat was dry.

My wife has a great figure.

After Ye Chen coaxed Tuantuan to sleep, he couldn't wait to go back to the room and hug his wife and kiss her. His hands were not idle, and he roamed around Feng Li's body with ease.

Feng Li raised his hand and blocked his mouth.

"No, you still have to participate in the martial arts competition tomorrow, so you have to save your strength."

Ye Chen raised his hand to pick up Feng Li and put him on top, raising his eyebrows, "Why don't you help me, my wife?"

Feng Li was reluctant to refuse Ye Chen, so he had to do it himself.

There is no way, who made her like her young husband.

It was already midnight, and the lights in the room were still on.

Feng Li was sweating profusely, and her eyes were blurred...

——

National Martial Arts Conference.

The martial arts conference jointly organized by the major hidden families, many large families from various places will come to participate.

Ye Chen changed into a black suit, which made him look mature, but his face was still a little childish.

Feng Li stood on tiptoe, tied Ye Chen's tie, and kissed the corner of his lips.

"There are a lot of people here today. I am the judge this time.Fang Yizhi, I can't sit with you."

"Well, don't worry, I can do it myself."

"Okay, don't get yourself hurt, the people who come this time are also some powerful."

Feng Li held Ye Chen's handsome face and kissed him again, "But I believe you, you are my little husband."

Feng Li deliberately bit the word "little".

Little?

Is he very small?

Ye Chen hugged Feng Li's slender waist, seeming a little dissatisfied, "Feng Li, I'm not small at all."

Feng Li raised the end of his eyes, and a curve overflowed from his lips, "Not small? You are four years younger than me."

"Only four years old, not small, don't say I'm small in the future." Ye Chen muttered softly,

Which man likes to be called small by his wife.

"Okay, listen to you, my husband, the biggest."

Feng Li glanced at Ye Chen's ** meaningfully.

Ye Chen pinched Feng Li's waist and kissed him again, "Feng Li, you tease me again. "

"No, what I said is true."

The two of them were in the room, Feng Li had just changed into a black dress, and Ye Chen wrinkled it.

"The clothes are wrinkled, it's all your fault."

"Blame me, how about changing into another one?"

"No, you help me fix it."

Ye Chen carefully fixed his wife's clothes and smoothed out the wrinkles. The softness on his chest was too obvious.

"Feng Li, can you wear loose clothes?"

"Huh? What's wrong? Don't look good? The new Bazaar models that just arrived."

Ye Chen whispered, "No, it's just... it's just that this dress is too tight."

Feng Li laughed softly, "Ye Chen, I didn't expect you to be so jealous. I'm wearing clothes, and others can't see it."

The white jade fingers gently pinched Ye Chen's ears and whispered in his ear, "Only for you to see." "

Ye Chen's breathing tightened. It was so embarrassing to be teased by his wife's words.

Why is my wife so teasing?

(๑❛ڡ❛๑)☆Ye Chen: My wife is so teasing.

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