Mr.Yan's spoiled little wife

Banquet Secretary Ye reached out to pick up the things in josin's hand. The other hand was strongly inserted into her other hand, and he held her tightly.

Got you, Cindy. Don't want to leave me again.

"Let's go." josin couldn't get rid of the powerful palm of banquet night. Then she gave up. Forget it, let him. There's no need to be unhappy about such a small thing.

Banquet Secretary night cherished his eyes: "my parents are waiting for us to go home for lunch. Xinxin, you are thin."

After the banquet secretary called Su's mother that night, Su's mother was restless. In addition, Qiao Xin's phone couldn't get through all the time. Su's mother took Su's father to Linjiang villa and saw her daughter running away from home. When I didn't even bring my cell phone, I immediately burst into tears.

Her poor daughter, why don't you even bring your cell phone when you leave home? The little couple must be at odds.

"Go back," josing thought of his mother's worried look. She can't help having a headache.

After losing her daughter for more than 20 years, josin knows exactly what her mother is. I'm afraid her tears are falling like money now.

Think of it here. Josing put her hand on her forehead and thought about how to coax her mother.

Banquet Secretary night's concerned eyes have been following josin. She came back to him. The strong rolling desire for occupation in the heart is temporarily satisfied.

She is his from the tip of her feet to every hair, and her whole person is his. Yan Siye is aware of the strong possessiveness in her heart. He had never thought he would be so possessive before he met josin. But now I didn't expect him to be so crazy for her.

Banquet Secretary night looked at josin holding his forehead with his hand. Thinking she wanted to sleep, she immediately said with concern, "go to sleep. When we wake up, we'll be home."

Cindy, don't leave me. otherwise. I'll go crazy.

Josin didn't look up. She's not sleepy now. But now she doesn't know how to face banquet night. He waited for her under Duan Qingqing's building all night. If she didn't follow him back, the shiny Maybach wouldn't fit in with Duan Qingqing's community. I don't know how long to stop under Duan Qingqing's building!

When josin got on the bus, he leaned directly against his seat. She closed her eyes and rested. After a while, when Qiao Xin was about to see Zhou Gong, an embrace approached her carefully, and then hugged her tightly. His smell was still familiar and good.

Paranoid to crazy voice sounded in her ear: "Xin Xin, don't leave me. There's no next time, you know?"

Banquet Secretary ye knew that she was not asleep. They had lived together for so long that he knew his little temper clearly.

Looking at her eyelashes as black as crow feather trembling with satisfaction, the banquet Secretary night took Qiao Xin into his arms and hugged her harder, as if he wanted to embed her in half of his body.

Josin held back no pain and exhaled. He pinched her so much. I felt his waist was tight.

Returning to Linjiang villa, Qiao Xin was held by Su's mother who caught up with him as soon as he got off the bus: "you child, you still know how to come back. Don't you know how worried we are?" Su's mother was so angry that she directly started to beat this worrying daughter.

Even if she is angry with the banquet Secretary night, it's better to go back to the Su family. She and her father are the people in the world who will love their daughter forever.

Su's mother looked at her daughter who had lost a circle.