Mr.Yan's spoiled little wife

Josin had just gone to the bathroom when she found her great aunt. God knows how much she was looking forward to her relatives' visit.

Otherwise, according to the energy of banquet Secretary night every night, she really can't cope with this degree of "happiness".

The banquet secretary lay in bed at night. He ignored josin, who was sitting beside him with a red face. Looked at her teasingly: "what do you think? I just sleep with you. Where do you think you're going?"

He had hardly taken off his clothes when he was full of color. He did it on purpose.

As a result, the man is still making fun of himself!

Josin knows the current affairs as a Junjie. She rationally let it go.

"Sleep, sleep, I'm asleep." josin turned off the lamp on her side and covered the blush on her face with the night.

Without a word all night, the banquet secretary looked at josin sleeping sweetly in his arms.

The small night light in the room was on a weak light, and the banquet Secretary night took josin's body in his arms. She has fallen asleep.

She breathed evenly, and Yan Siye carefully depicted the girl's face and bright and full forehead in her arms. The long eyelashes are covered with a shadow under the eyelids, with a very upturned crescent nose and pink lips like soft jelly.

That's enough. You can't watch it anymore, or you can only take a cold bath in winter.

The banquet secretary took two deep breaths at night. Slowly quell the desire in your heart. He raised his hand and slowly stroked josin's broken hair between her temples, sliding down her face to her left chest.

Josin, you're here. Who is the pretender?

If joshing wakes up now. She will find the eyes of Yan Siye now. He looked as like as two peas in his eyes last night. It was as deep as a lake of water.

Anyway, josin. You're mine now. You've been mine all your life.

The place in your heart. I believe that one day only my figure, others, no!

Early the next morning, Yao Yao and others laughed in the hall on the first floor.

"Hahaha, sister Bingbing, did you go home directly?" Yan siyao sat on the sofa opposite Liang Luobing, who had just returned from abroad.

"Yes, I have got my diploma. I must have returned home. There are no familiar people abroad. It's better to be at home."

Liang Luobing was wearing an elegant short woolen jacket, carrying coffee and chatting with Yan Sibai and Yan siyao.

"By the way, I heard your brother is married." Liang Luobing put down her coffee and looked at Yan siyao carelessly.

"Yes, brother Si Ye found us a beautiful sister-in-law. It's a pity that you didn't attend their wedding. It's really beautiful and romantic. My brother is so good!"

Yan siyao is still thinking about the romantic wedding in the castle and the moving picture of the bride being kissed. It's just like the plot in a TV play.

"Really, I'll have a good look." Liang Luobing smiled reluctantly. Yan Siye married his wife. She only saw the profile, but even if it was the profile, Liang Luobing knew it was a real beauty.

She didn't expect that banquet Secretary night would get married so soon.

She also read the report of the wedding on the hot search. When the banquet Secretary kissed Qiao Xin at night, she wanted to take her place and become Qiao Xin.

Banquet Secretary ye took Qiao Xin down the stairs. Yao Yao was waving to them in the living room.

"Brother, just now I was talking about you and sister Xin. Sister Luo Bing is back."