Mr General doted on his sweet wife

At the moment when the door of the room was pushed open, Shen Muhan came in with the wind and cold, bringing in a cool air.

Xia Jiuse shrunk for a while, and his toes shrunk in the quilt and looked up at him.

The man with deep and cold eyebrows stepped in slowly, as if the man who had just pushed the door was not himself.

Always cold eyes, now with the heat, melting just the wind cold.

The heat in my eyes Only at a certain time of the night would it appear in his eyes.

Xia Jiu swallows saliva, always feel that there is something different about him tonight, but he can't say what is different.

A kind of indistinguishable emotion flowed on him, inexplicably let the room, more lingering ambiguity.

As he approached, Xia Jiucai asked, "are you back?"

Responding to her is not Shen Muhan's voice, but he bowed his head and drooped his eyes, and a kiss suddenly fell on her lips.

Subconsciously, she let go of the book and grabbed the sheet with both hands. Knowing that it was time to come, she did not particularly resist it. He looked frightening and unreasonable.

However, she had never taken this kind of feeling into consideration.

If only on this matter, he is indeed a good man, although occasionally forced, in fact, it will be based on her feelings.

The kiss didn't go as deep as usual, so straight to the subject.

He gave her a kiss, one on the sheet and the other on her chin.

Kiss again very light to fall down again, Xia Jiu's fingers clench, can feel that he this time is very cherish attitude.

Cherish?

Xia Jiu himself was frightened by this description. When would he treat her with such an attitude?

The kiss that fell on her lips parted again. His black eyes glared over her, and then he dropped another kiss.

Gentle and slow kisses fall down one by one, not as direct as usual, but as deliberately trying to please her.

This man has his own strong hormones. Xia Jiu is hard to resist in peacetime. These kisses gradually become lingering and the air in the whole room becomes thin.

Summer nine closed his eyes, slender eyes on the tail of the eye because of this and pan pink, the whole face is also a little bit ruddy.

The air in the tip of his nose and chest seemed to be sucked away by him.

She curled her fingers and toes.

It's like being killed.

She knows clearly that this man is something she can't afford or want But now, this mire is like a whirlpool, which sucks her in a little bit and makes her sink into it, unable to extricate herself.

"Shen Mu..." Xia Jiu instinctively wants to call his name.

Want to know what he's going to do.

Although she actually knew what he was going to do.

The last word was blocked back into her mouth by him.

In the chaos of Xia Jiu, he felt that he had completely abandoned the book and was stuffed into a soft quilt. He was treated with extreme tenderness, so that the red color at the end of his eyes was more rampant, and tears came out.

When she woke up, she suspected she had a dream.

Some sour waist reminds her that it is not a dream, but a real thing.

She opened her eyes, the window has been bright, the window has hazy water vapor, the beautiful crystal chandelier on the head has not been turned on, only itself is emitting a cool glimmer.

After changing her clothes and getting up, she reached for the desk subconsciously.

He always left a check, and there was no exception in France.

But today, she felt it was empty at random, and she went to the reading table carefully.

There was nothing else on the desk, only a dazzling rose with a drop of morning dew on it.

Xia Jiugang just didn't pay attention to it, and then he went to look for his desk after he noticed it. There was really no check.

I don't know who put the roses.

On the contrary, my mind is a little baffled.

She went downstairs with roses and slippers with white fluff on her feet.

It's cold today. She's wearing a white turtleneck sweater. She can wear a long white coat when she goes out.

She likes beautiful things, so there is a circle of white fluff on the sleeves of the sweater, and the pockets on both sides of the coat are also inlaid with fluff.

Let her be wrapped in a layer of warmth, looks particularly good-looking, as if touching will hurt.

When she walked down like this, the white rose in her hand was particularly conspicuous. She held the rose with her hands in an embrace posture.

Shen Muhan is sitting at the dining table. Seeing her like this, Shen Muhan's Adam's apple slips a little. He thinks that he made some teke last night.

"Aunt Zhang, please take a vase, put a piece of vitamin C and put the rose in it." Xia Jiu holds the rose in front of Aunt Zhang.

Aunt Zhang answered in a hurry."Like it?" Shen Muhan seems to be in a good mood this morning. When he picks up his eyebrows, he raises his eyebrows very high.

Xia Jiu nodded: "I don't know who put it. It's easy to fail in the air-conditioned room. Keep it for a long time."

I don't know who put it?

Shen Muhan's tongue reached the cheek band.

However, because of this small matter, Xia Jiu's mood is also visible to the naked eye. No matter who put it, she admits that she is so vulgar. She likes all kinds of flowers and plants, fluffy and bright.

A rose in winter is enough to make her happy.

Shen Muhan looks at her. She looks happy. Her eyes and eyebrows are very smart. Her tail is a little red. She looks very attractive when she looks at people.

She reached out and took the bread from him. Even the tip of her finger seemed to have some provocative meaning. The place she touched was soft and warm, like last night.

Once again, he felt that he had made a little bit of it last night. He didn't need to be so restrained.

Then I think Jiang Bai is a friend to make.

Maybe in the next few days, he will have to see Jiang Bai more often.

However, before meeting Jiang Bai today, he went to the hospital to visit Xia Lin to see her medication situation. After all, Xia Jiu has been very busy recently.

He's familiar.

The word "brother-in-law" of Charlene has been especially sweet recently.

When he came out, Shen Ye snorted to him: "you've come frequently recently."

"After all, I'm a brother-in-law." Shen Muhan said slowly.

"Yes." Shen Ye's hostility immediately retreated. In the final analysis, he came to see Charlene, which had nothing to do with her.

Shen Muhan walked out with his long legs. Shen Ye and he walked out side by side and said, "grandma lives in this hospital too. How many times have you come to visit her?"

Shen Muhan's steps did not stop, Shen Ye then cut a sound, and he parted ways.

After Shen Muhan got on the bus, he thought of old lady Shen.