Little cute wife: emperor husband spoils deeply

In the bedroom.

Su Xiaoxiao was carried in by Si HaoChen and put on the bed.

At the moment of freedom, Su Xiaoxiao rolled and rolled to the other side of the bed. She looked at Si HaoChen warily, like a wolf.

Si HaoChen looked at it and couldn't help laughing.

"What should have happened has happened. Is it a little late to hide at this time?"

"I... I don't care if it's late. I'm willing to hide. I'm happy."

"Oh, you're happy."

Whispering these words, the smile on Si HaoChen's face gradually expanded. His tall body pressed slightly against the bed. As soon as he stretched out his hand, he grabbed Su's small wrist.

With a slight force, Si HaoChen pulled her over.

The next moment, he acted like a cloud and water, and directly pressed her under his body.

The bodies of two people fit closely together. Each other's breath, fast and dense entanglement, is like a lingering song, with a few beautiful smells.

"You... You get up..." Su Xiaoxiao said, his breath unsteady.

Si HaoChen shook his head slightly, put his lip on her ear and left a string of small kisses.

The feeling of crispness spread to all parts of the body in an instant. It was hot and burning wildly. Su Xiaoxiao's cheeks were hot and her body struggled unconsciously.

"Get up quickly."

"How can you be happy when you get up?"

"Hooligans..."

"Then try. There are more rogue ones." Whispered, Si HaoChen's kiss was even hotter.

But just then, there was a dull sound of knocking at the door.

It's neither heavy nor harsh, but it can't be ignored.

Everything stopped suddenly.

Su Xiaoxiao frowned, but she breathed a sigh of relief. On the contrary, Si HaoChen's face was dark, as if someone owed him hundreds of millions.

Turn over and get out of bed, pull the quilt to cover Su Xiaoxiao, and cover her messy clothes. Then he went to open the door.

Just

As soon as the door opened, I saw the snowball holding a book. It rushed in like a white whirlwind.

After a jump, snowball jumped into the big bed and arched beside Su Xiaoxiao's quilt. Then he carefully drilled in half and put the book in his mouth next to her.

Seeing that it was a snowball, Su Xiaoxiao couldn't help laughing.

"Hahaha, my little snowball is so good. I love you so much. Come on, let me see what good things you brought me? "

Excited, Su Xiaoxiao climbed out of the quilt.

He raised his hand and took the book into his hand. After a look, Su Xiaoxiao's original smile suddenly stiffened on his face. What the fuck was, she looked up at the Secretary and wondered whether she should make complaints about it.

Si HaoChen, with a black and calm face, strode over.

"What book?"

"Cough... Snowball, come on, take the book, go back to your little room and study hard."

With an awkward cough, Su Xiao picked up the book and tried to put it in the snowball's mouth.

Unfortunately, the lively and noisy snowball just now has long disappeared. Now it is lying lazily on Si HaoChen's pillow. Maybe it feels very soft and comfortable. He lazily closes his eyes and pretends to be dead. In that way, there was no intention of leaving.

As for books

Ha ha, it's easier to send books than to send them away. Su Xiaoling's orders are useless.

Si HaoChen was speechless and raised his hand to take the book.

"Thirty six forms of nightlife", he read it in a low voice, with black lines on Si HaoChen's forehead. This is really... God assists!

With such a mother, he really doesn't have to worry. The nightlife is not rich.

gnash the teeth in anger.

Su Xiaoxiao faintly felt that Si HaoChen was almost vomiting blood.

……

In the next room.

Mo Xinlan, the initiator, was proud of his face.

Relying on the head of the bed, looking at the little Junru sleeping on her side, and then thinking about the living color and fragrance in the next room, it seems that there is a little grandson in front of her.

Well, before long, she will have a little grandson as lovely as Shen Junru.

Think about it, Mo Xinlan can laugh.

It feels great.

Thinking, she hurriedly took out the phone and called Mei Caihua.

Previously, Mei Caihua talked to her and asked her to marry Su Xiaoxiao and Si HaoChen earlier. Originally, she wanted to wait and cultivate her feelings according to their meaning, but now she is anxious to have her grandson. She thinks it's good to advance this matter a little.

She has to discuss with Mei Caihua and fix a good day.

The phone soon got through.

However, Mo Xinlan was full of excited words. Before he could say it, he heard the voice of the head.

Not Mei Caihua, but Xu Yueru.

Her voice was cold and disgusted. "What are you doing calling mom so late? Mom is in poor health. She has insomnia at night. It's not easy to fall asleep. You come to quarrel with her. What's your heart? Mo Xinlan, you can't see mom, can you? "

Hearing Xu Yueru's words, Mo Xinlan's eyes were unconsciously Lin.

Her body also sent out a chill.

"Damn cell phone, why are you here?" Really, I've seen a ghost.

You know, you will meet Xu Yueru. She will never call. A good mood is destroyed in an instant.

Xu Yueru Leng hum, "Why are you here? You don't care. It's you, one mother at a time. It's really intimate. Mo Xinlan, should I remind you that now you are not the Secretary's family, and you are not qualified to call me mom. "

"Oh... Are you showing off?"

Mo Xinlan was not angry, but smiled.

Xu Yueru sometimes makes her feel shameless and stupid.

"I really don't understand. What can I be proud of? How beautiful do you think you are sitting in the position of Mrs. Si? To put it bluntly, that's the position I don't want, and Si Junqing is also the man I don't want. I'm really not the Secretary's family, and I'm glad I'm not the Secretary's family. Otherwise, 24 hours a day, I'll be sick to death at people like you. "

Mo Xinlan spoke mercilessly.

She can't have a good attitude towards Xu Yueru. If you don't eat that bitch alive, she'll be merciful.

Hearing Mo Xinlan's words, Xu Yueru's hand holding the mobile phone tightened slightly.

"Mo Xinlan, you want to die."

"Oh... I'm really afraid that you don't have that ability."

"You..."

"Xu Yueru, I warn you, if I have mo Xinlan in one day, you will have less HaoChen and small ideas. Only Liao Yihan is stupid and can't see through your plan. I can see through. I warn you not to act rashly, or I will let the whole Xu family bury you. "

Coldly finished, Mo Xinlan immediately hung up the phone.

She threw her cell phone aside and her face was heavy. As soon as she heard Xu Yueru's voice, she couldn't help thinking of Si Haoting and Liao Yihan's calculation of Su Xiaoxiao.

Want to hurt Su's little child, want to hurt her grandson

you must be dreaming!

"Xu Yueru, you'd better not let me get hold of it. Otherwise, I'll lose everything and let you, Si Haoting and the Xu family have nothing!"