Magic cool husband only loves his naughty wife

"Chen Feng, what happened to Xuaner?" That night, when CHENFENG came home with Xuaner in his arms, he better met Liang Wanqing outside the door. Seeing him holding Xuaner, he came forward and asked anxiously.

"Mom, don't worry. She's just too tired and a little collapsed. I'll take her back to sleep." Night Chen Feng explained.

"This girl is so old and playful. Chen Feng, it's going to trouble you." Not everyone can stand a girl with her character.

"Please don't worry, old man. I'd love to. I'll take her back to my room first." She has long known her playful personality. If he can't tolerate it, he won't come here to find her.

Ye CHENFENG returned to the room with Xia houxuan'er in his arms. As soon as he put her on the bed, he heard her talking nonsense.

What is she talking about? He wrinkled his head, put his ears close to her mouth, but heard her say, "come on... It's going to explode... Kill it..."

"Is there a mistake? This game is really so fun that you can dream of it when you sleep." Night Chen Feng's face turned green and couldn't help being jealous of the game machine that occupied her dream.

"Brother Shuya... You lost... Ha ha... You're terrible..." Xia houxuan'er, who was still dreaming, dreamed of playing games with Shuya. He dreamed that he defeated him and couldn't help giggling proudly.

It turned out that in her dream, there was not only the game console, but also the Shu Ya, but there was no him. Yechen Feng's face suddenly became gloomy, suddenly stood up from the bedside, looked gloomy and shook his sleeve away.

Xia houxuan'er, who was still in her dream, didn't know that she was annoyed by the night wind. She didn't know how sweet she slept.

I don't know how long later, Xia houxuan'er, who was sleeping, suddenly felt that it was a little difficult to breathe. Slowly, her breathing became urgent. Her chest seemed to be pressed by a big stone, which made her out of breath and her face began to itch.

"Mmm..." she couldn't help but uttered an uncomfortable murmur. She reached out to scratch her face, but the more she scratched, the more itchy she was.

"Cough... God, what's the matter with me?" She suddenly woke up from her dream, but found that her strength seemed to have been exhausted. Her throat seemed to be blocked and she couldn't breathe. She struggled to remember, but she couldn't even stand still. She reached out to the bed and looked up, but she was shocked to find a handful of lilies on the bedside table. In her eyes, the lilies had become an evil devil, She was laughing at her embarrassment.

Damn it, who put the lilies here?

Xia Hou xuan'er was so frightened that she began to sweat. She took a quick breath and swept the decorative vase on the cabinet with her weak arm. The porcelain vase was swept to the ground, making a crisp sound, and broke into several pieces.

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Not long after leaving the room, yechen Feng suddenly felt that he was angry, which was a little ridiculous.

Xuan'er is very playful and can play crazy with familiar people. If he gets angry, how will he live in the future?

Is it not enough for him to believe that she is willing to sacrifice her happiness for herself?

Knowing that she left him not for herself, but for him, he should know that the person she loves is him, not others, and he should believe her.

He is no longer a grumpy young man. He is a mature and steady man. How can he often get out of control in front of her?