Mr.Yan's spoiled little wife

Next time you run, be sure to lock you up with a chain.

He really couldn't bear to lose her. It's like losing your breath. The little guy doesn't know him at all.

He really wants to imprison this guy!

Qiao Xin, with his back to banquet night, is turning red for his distressed eyes and relying on him without defense. I have no idea what the man holding now is thinking.

His possessiveness and paranoia are all directed at Qiaoxin alone. Qiaoxin doesn't know what kind of crazy mood there is in the eyes of the lost banquet company at the moment.

The two hugged for a long time and did not separate. Josin simply put all the weight of his body. It's all on him.

He held her and didn't give up. She found a more comfortable position against him in his arms.

The atmosphere is just right. Banquet Secretary night's voice sounded: "that woman has been fired."

Josin was stunned, and how much of his voice was wronged was that she misunderstood him. Her fault!

Josin coaxed him in a gentle voice: "we won't mention her."

"But you ignore me for her and don't want me."

"I didn't," he firmly denied. With that, josin craned his neck, tweeted on his lips and stole a kiss.

She kissed him. Can he forgive her?

Josin, who stole the kiss, continued to snuggle in his arms. His eyes were shining on the side face of Yan Siye. The smile is full of playfulness.

Banquet Secretary night was successfully kissed by Qiao Xin. The light in his eyes was as bright as obsidian. People couldn't help being obsessed. Only when he looked carefully could he find the light in his eyes.

The banquet Secretary held the warm fragrant nephrite in his arms at night. He was a little thirsty now, and his dark eyes stared at the innocent josin on his face. Gradually dangerous.

That's it? The little girl thinks this will coax him?

Naive, how naive!

Josin realized that his eyes were gradually dangerous. Josin, who had stayed with the banquet Secretary for so long, certainly knew what the eyes meant.

She immediately patted him on the back and helped him dissipate his anger: "sorry, I will tell you in advance when I go to ah Qing's house next time."

"Mrs. Yan, you still want to abandon me!" she still wants to run away from home?

How? He won't give her a second chance.

"No, ah, Si ye, please put me down. Ah..."

Without waiting for Qiao Xin to retort, banquet Secretary Ye directly grabbed her leg bend, picked up the struggling Qiao Xin in his arms and strode to the room.

"Qiao Xin, you should know what the consequences of running away from home will be..." the banquet Secretary smiled, looked at Qiao Xin's already red earlobe and gently touched it.

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I'm too tired. Why is it so tired to make my husband angry?

"Dare you leave without saying goodbye?"

Qiao Xin wanted to cry without tears: "don't dare..."

The voice that was about to cry didn't attract the man's affection. He must teach her a long lesson. How serious the consequences of running away from home are.

"Xinxin, you can do anything, just don't leave me. I won't let you go. You have to be by my side all your life."

No next time, you know?

Banquet Secretary night moved with pity. He stretched out his hand and followed josin's long hair. His eyes were paranoid and dangerous.

The heavy and tired girl's eyelashes trembled on the bed, and the thick eyelashes as black as crow feathers trembled gently as cicada wings, as if answering him.