Luxury family Sweet Wife: Husband, Don't Be Excessive

In November, the new winter clothes of all major brands have been put on the market. The TA show is late, and the advertisement must be produced as soon as possible.

Bai Xiao finished his rest and began to work.

Fitting, posing and shooting... Bai Xiao is familiar with light cars and roads, which is completely without difficulty. All the new models were shot in one day.

This season's new style has more mother's clothing series. It's also troublesome to find a small model temporarily. Bai Xiao takes Qingling to shoot together.

Although Qingling can't speak or hear her voice, she is very smart and beautiful, like the little princess in the castle.

The shooting went well. It was done in a few hours.

"Very good, great! In the future, our company doesn't need to hire models. Bai Zong and Qingling will do it."

Everyone is very satisfied with the shooting effect today, especially Qingling's performance. It's amazing.

"Qingling is very pure. Look at her eyes." Bai Xiao said.

In the photo, Qingling's eyes are clear, like children's eyes, especially pure.

"These years, she doesn't contact with the outside society, which is probably good." Qing Jian doesn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Bai Xiao patted him on the shoulder: "you protect Qingling very well. You are a good brother."

The rest is advertising, and Bai Xiao is no longer needed. Lance routinely takes her home.

Bai Xiao thought it would be a cold home to meet her, just like many cold winters in the past years.

She dragged her suitcase and rubbed her hands at the door before she took the key to open the door.

A warm feeling came from the house. Shit, when did her air conditioner turn on?

Before Bai Xiao could think, another fragrance came.

"Sichuan roast fish!"

Bai Xiao exclaimed. Her saliva came up and kept swallowing.

Who's in her house? Night owl?

"Little grandma."

Just then, two maids appeared and respectfully greeted Bai Xiao.

Bai Xiao looked at the two faces: "you?"

"The night is short. Let's prepare dinner for you. The time is just right!" said one of the maids.

The apartment is small and the restaurant is open. Bai Xiaoshun looked over. The grilled fish on the table was smoking and smelling delicious.

Lance sent Bai Xiao to the door and was ready to go. Smelling the smell, he followed in: "what smells so sweet?"

Wei Ping and Shen Yu stopped him at the entrance: "Prince lance, you should go."

"I'll go in and have a look. Is the house so busy? Is the night owl also there?" lance still wanted to break in.

However, Wei Ping and Shen Yu blocked him like two door gods.

"You two..." lance was angry. "Are you a guest? Little white, someone bullied me!"

Bai Xiao has been attracted by the grilled fish. He doesn't care whether lance lives or dies: "I'm going to eat the grilled fish. Go back quickly!"

"Grilled fish? I don't seem to have seen it. I want to eat it too." lance shouted.

"You can't. My husband specially prepared it for me."

“……”

It's full of dog food. Lance wants to vomit.

"How inhuman!"

Lance left angrily.

Wei Ping and Shen Yu looked at each other and smiled. They were happy!

The primary task in Z this time is to prevent lance from inserting into the corner of the wall at night.

When the cold wind blew, Lance shivered and tightened his clothes. He looked up at the sky. The moon was shining.

The moon is as round as that night.

That night

Lance blushed, his heart beat, and his body was hot.

Why did you want to be strong that night?