Mafia King's Adorkable Bride

Long Zixuan looks at long ye and doesn't speak again. He knows that such a thing is hard, but it will be better as time goes by.

The other side.

Lord Yeming opened the door and slammed it. It seemed that he was really angry.

Ann xiaonuan stood there startled and carefully opened the door.

I didn't see Lord Yeming in the living room, so I went to the bedroom.

Sure enough, he saw Yeming sitting there smoking.

Ann xiaonuan frowns slightly because she doesn't like the smell of smoke, but because of this man, Ann xiaonuan can accept it.

Ann xiaonuan seldom sees Yeming Lord angry with himself. Maybe it's because of what happened just now.

Yeming Jue stood in the French window, and his back looked a little lonely.

An xiaonuan trotted over, holding Lord Yeming from behind, and his small face gently rubbed his back.

Night Ming Jue was stiff, stretched out his hand to break an xiaonuan's hand, turned around and looked at her expressionless.

"Uncle, I'm sorry."

"Ann xiaonuan, do you know how worried I am when I can't find you? My heart is like an invisible hand holding me. It hurts and I can't breathe. Do you know?" Lord Yeming said loudly.

God knows he will have a holiday. He's not well without an xiaonuan.

An xiaonuan heard that he came forward and held Lord Yeming. Tears wet Lord Yeming's white shirt.

Yeming Jue felt it and cursed.

He really deserved to be angry with his baby. He really deserved to die.

Yeming Jue wanted to stretch out his hand and hold an xiaonuan tightly, as if to embed an xiaonuan into his body.

"Baby, I'm sorry. I'm really afraid. I'm afraid you'll be taken away. I'm sorry. I shouldn't be angry with you." Yeming scolded himself.

An xiaonuan heard Yeming Jue's words, hugged tightly and didn't speak.

At this moment, an xiaonuan really realized how important the man in front of him was to himself.

Even if he ignores himself, loudly criticizes himself, and ignores himself, it will make her heartache unable to breathe.

"Uncle, no matter where I go in the future, I will tell you."

Yeming Jue heard an xiaonuan's words and reached out to wipe away the tears on her face.

Yeming Jue didn't answer an xiaonuan, but bowed his head and kissed her lips.

"Oh!"

An xiaonuan reaches out his hand in response to Yeming's gentle kiss.

After many requests, an xiaonuan is tired and has no strength.

On the contrary, Yeming Jue looked refreshed and hugged an xiaonuan tightly.

"Uncle is not angry."

"Next time, I'll break your leg." Yeming said in a deep voice.

Ann xiaonuan tilted her lips and didn't care about Yeming's words. She didn't believe Yeming would do so.

An xiaonuan still doesn't know much about Yeming Jue's temperament. Yeming Jue can say and do it.

If one day, Lord Yeming would really do it without hesitation, and an xiaonuan didn't know what kind of devil he provoked.

"Baby, don't deal with the that much in future, you know?" Lord Yeming said in a deep voice.

"Why, but he is my mother's friend, and he gave me a hairpin. It looks very expensive," an xiaonuan said.

When Yeming Jue heard this, he quickly asked an xiaonuan to take out his hairpin.

An xiaonuan has no strength. Lord Yeming gets out of bed and takes it out of an xiaonuan's clothes, and then goes to bed to hold an xiaonuan.

"This is what he gave you?" the Lord Yeming asked in a deep voice.

"Yes!"

Yeming Jue carefully looked at the hairpin in his hand. Maybe an xiaonuan didn't find it, but with Yeming Jue's eagle eyes, he found a clue.

Right in the middle of the hairpin, there are three words - long Junhan

Yeming Jue looked at these three words, and a trace of emotion flashed in his eyes, fleeting.

"What's the matter?"

The night bright Jue returned to God and smiled at an xiaonuan, "it's all right."

An xiaonuan looked at Lord Yeming, put his hand around Lord Yeming's neck and took a deep breath.

"What's the matter?" Lord Yeming stroked Ann's warm hair.

"Uncle, I love you very much."

Lord Yeming laughed when he heard it. His smile was particularly charming, dazzling and gentle.

"Baby, since it's all like this, don't call me uncle. It looks like I'm very old." Yeming said softly.

An xiaonuan looked up and blinked at Yeming, with a red face.

"What's that called?" Ann asked with a warm mouth.

"You say it first."

"Lord Yeming."

"No."

"Ah Jue."

"No."

"Baron."

"No."

"Little Jue."

"No, can't you think about it? We've all got the certificate."

An xiaonuan is not happy to hear this.

"Don't say it, don't say it. If you have the ability, you can say it yourself." Ann said angrily.

Lord Yeming looked at an xiaonuan and shook his head helplessly.

Reach out and embrace Ann xiaonuan into himself, staring at her with hot eyes.

"OK, I'll call you husband, husband."

Lord Yeming was very satisfied when he heard this title.

"How to call it in the future, whether someone or no one." Lord Yeming said overbearing.

"OK, I see, husband." Ann xiaonuan said with a smile.

In fact, this title has not been called, but it is rare.

Lord Yeming kissed an xiaonuan's forehead with satisfaction.

Goo Goo.

Goo Goo.

"Ha ha ha."

Hearing an Xiao's warm stomach, Yeming couldn't help laughing.

An xiaonuan saw that he swung his small powder fist and hit Yeming Jue's chest, looking at him angrily.

"Don't laugh. I'm hungry. I want to eat now." an xiaonuan said.

"Baby, it seems that you are very energetic now, and you don't look tired. Why don't we do it again." Yeming Jue smiled bitterly.

An xiaonuan heard it and subconsciously rolled over to the bed.

"Hiss!"

Ann xiaonuan couldn't help taking a breath of the air conditioner, and madder was dead in pain.

Lord Yeming fished an xiaonuan into his arms and rubbed her hair.

"Well, don't tease you. Take a break first and I'll cook for you." Yeming said in a deep voice.

Although this is a hotel, it's owned by Yeming Jue company. It's not easy to cook a meal.