My weet wife: president, don't mess around

Zhuo Lotte nodded and withdrew. Now he was very excited. As soon as he thought that the boss slept with the wrong person, he automatically made up a play. Do you think the girl would get pregnant later that night? Then I couldn't find the man, and then I became a single mother alone?

Ah, bah! What dog blood development!

Xing moyao sat on the sofa alone for a long time with his eyes closed. The whole person was very quiet and had a distinguished temperament. He looked like he was meditating and resting. In short, people didn't dare to disturb him.

For four years, he couldn't remember the specific situation of that night, but he could vaguely remember the extreme physical feeling, which was very fit and happy.

After a long time, Xing moyao slowly opened his eyes, tilted his head and looked at the upstairs. He thought of the little things in the room, and his eyes flashed gently.

The best person to find out has nothing to do with him. Even if there is him, he will be cut clearly!

Now she was the only one in his heart.

Xing moyao stood up and swayed lazily into the kitchen. Then he slowly came out of the kitchen with a tray in his hand. On it were exquisite dishes and a bowl of yellow pumpkin porridge.

He gently pushed open the door of the room, his sharp eyes searched for the little man on the bed, his mouth slightly raised, and entered the room.

Xing moyao put the tray aside, quietly climbed into bed, stretched out his hands to hold up the sleeping Tong Luoxi's upper body and let her lean against herself.

"Xiao Luo? "Xiao Luo?"

Tong Luoxi slept soundly and was comfortable. Suddenly, she felt the voice of someone calling her in her ear. She shook her hand in disgust and accurately left a slap on Xing moyao's cheek!

Xing moyao's face was black and quickly held her hand. There was some hot pain on her face. She had a lot of strength in her sleep.

"Xiao Luo, wake up."

Xing moyao patted her cheek gently, but there was no response. Helpless, he resolutely made a decision and bent over to directly block Tong Luoxi's lips.

Tong Luoxi frowned slightly. He only felt that the air he was breathing seemed to be gradually thinning, and a dense fine kiss came from his lips with a bite.

Tong Luoxi subconsciously struggled for a few times and was slowly forced to wake up. If she didn't wake up, she would suffocate and die!

When I opened a seam, I saw the handsome face close at hand. It was infinitely magnified in front of her. The skin was white and tender, so good that I couldn't see a pore!

Suddenly, the lip flap was licked. Tong Luoxi suddenly woke up, frowned and stretched out his hand to push people away.

Xing moyao quickly let go of her before she shot, looked at her with hot eyes, and licked his lips with the tip of his tongue. It seemed that he had just enjoyed the perfect taste and was reluctant to give up.

This small action, charming and attractive, made Tong Luoxi blush and heartbeat, and the whole person was constantly warming up.

"This is a good wake-up call. You can use it more in the future." Xing moyao's eyes were burning, his tone was quiet and ambiguous, and his temperament was revealed everywhere.

Tong Luoxi's eyes were flustered. He didn't dare to look at him at all. He just stretched out his hand and wiped his lip.

He was so quick and fierce that he almost scratched his skin.

Her silent action directly hit Xing moyao's heart. The mood that had just soared fell to the bottom of the valley in an instant. He stretched out his hand to accurately hold her wrist and vigorously clasped her to prevent her from moving.

"Too dirty?" He raised his eyebrows.

Tong Luoxi breathed heavily and raised his eyes to the eyes of Mo Yao who couldn't tell his emotions.

Her stubborn appearance, small face and serious eyes had the tenacity of refusing to bow her head. It was just like this that made Xing moyao have no way, and her anger dissipated in an instant.

Xing moyao pulled Tong Luoxi, strongly held people in his arms, bowed his head and coaxed him softly: "don't be angry, if you're hungry, have something to eat first."

Then he took the tray and put the pumpkin porridge and side dishes in front of her, "eat quickly."

Tong Luoxi looked at the food he specially prepared in front of him with drooping eyes. His heart was sour and unspeakable. His heart contracted badly, just like someone scratched her with sharp claws.

Trying to avoid his kindness, he tried his best to take care of her!

"I don't want to eat. I want to go back." Tong Luoxi said with his head down.

Xing moyao stiffened his raised lips. His dark eyes looked at her and coaxed faintly: "after eating."

Tong Luoxi didn't make any noise or shout, but bowed his head and silently resisted. He was stubborn, he didn't look at him, didn't speak and didn't move.

The atmosphere between them was strangely quiet, and there was an impending tension.

Xing moyao looked at Tong Luoxi's stubborn black head. The smile on his mouth had already been covered. He closed his lips, put the tray aside, picked up the porridge, took a sip with a spoon, blew it on his mouth, and then handed it to her.

"Look up and drink porridge." He has some strong orders.

Tong Luoxi frowned and was very reluctant.

Seeing that she had no action, Xing moyao's face had darkened. Tong Luoxi could obviously feel the cold air emanating from him spreading at the fastest speed.

Xing moyao just stretched out his hand, holding a bowl and a spoon. She didn't eat him or give in.

The two were deadlocked for a long time. Xing moyao looked at her low head and said faintly, "I don't mind feeding you in another way. I count to three and you choose by yourself."

Full of threatening words, but he said so gently.

Tong Luoxi lowered her head, put her hand under the quilt, quietly clenched her fist and bit her lower lip. She was tangled.

"One."

“……”

"Two..."

Tong Luoxi's inner struggle is fierce. She knows that what Xing moyao said will be done! She just didn't know what the other way he said was.

"Three..."

As soon as the voice fell, Tong Luoxi only felt that her back neck was wrapped and controlled by a thick and warm palm, and then her chin was pulled by a force to raise her head and open her mouth.

The next moment, her lips were blocked again. A warm and sweet soft glutinous slipped into her mouth. She was unprepared and swallowed straight.

After swallowing several mouthfuls, Xing moyao slowly let her go.

Tong Luoxi's cheeks were crimson and his eyes widened to see that he was going to get a bowl of porridge again. He hurriedly shouted, "I'll drink it myself!"

Xing moyao lowered his head and crossed his eyes with a smile. When he raised his eyes, he had collected them. He looked at her seriously: "are you sure?" He raised his eyebrows.

Tong Luoxi secretly scolded the man for being mean. The next moment, he grabbed the bowl in his hand and put it on his mouth to drink.

Xing moyao was very satisfied. After watching her drink, he wiped the corners of her mouth with his thumb. "OK, we're full. Let's continue."