Mysterious Husband's Little Lover

Su Hang should have known that she would stay up late to work overtime, so she specially came to accompany her.

"Suzhou and Hangzhou." Lin Wenwen called his name.

Su Hang reacted from the stupefied God, his eyes fell on her body, did not speak.

He also moved the computer down when he came down, so he still put it on his long overlapping legs, and the screen was shining bright.

Lin Wenwen's mouth opened a ripple, "nothing, just want to call you all of a sudden."

Suzhou and Hangzhou drooped her eyes, and her dark eyelashes fell down. She leaned forward and kneaded her hair.

He has a cold and doesn't feel like talking.

Lin Wenwen also knows this, so try to keep quiet.

In the next few days, they almost always get along like this.

In the evening, Suzhou and Hangzhou came to accompany her to work overtime. When they were tired, they took a rest. When they got tired, they went down to have breakfast together. Then Suhang would leave and return to his office.

When I can finally catch up with the work schedule, it's the weekend.

The warm sunshine hit her and Lin Wenwen squinted comfortably.

Suzhou and Hangzhou came down from the stairs with a gift box in her arms. She put it in front of her. Her cold was not completely cured. She spoke with a nasal sound, which made her look stuffy. "Guess what is this?"

"Well?" Lin Wenwen is a little curious and pulls the velvet silk which is elaborately decorated on it.

Instead of selling the box on purpose, she put the box on her lap and motioned her to open it.

When Lin opened the box, the contents of the box were exposed. There was a folded skirt lying there quietly, with two shoes of the right size on it. The silver ones, with no unnecessary decorations, were shining brightly in the light.

She blinked her eyes twice, slightly puzzled, "Suzhou and Hangzhou, this is..."

"In the afternoon, the Lu family had a party and invited us specially."

Suzhou and Hangzhou looked at the time, "go and change it. We should go. We can't be late."

Lin Wenwen stood up with the box in his arms. When he came back, Su Hang's eyes immediately fixed on her and could not be moved.

Lin Wenwen looks good-looking, which is something he knew before.

But I didn't expect that I could not move my eyes completely.

She stood there a little shyly, her eyes did not dare to look at him, the skirt on her body was very fit, outlined her perfect waist line, the ring yarn above gently covered the position of the chest, so that the white skin on the chest was looming, and there was more mystery.

Lin Wenwen put on a little light make-up, and his hair curled up at will, leaving a few strands of mischievous drooping on his shoulders. His neck, which had no spare place, was like an elegant white swan.

She felt Suzhou and Hangzhou's eyes, timidly, "good-looking?"

Su Hang immediately nodded. When she held her hand in the past, the tip of her nose was still surrounded by a trace of sweet milk, which made people unable to stop.

Even with her appearance, Su Hang thought that she could only hide it privately.

I don't want to go to the party.

He could have gone, but he didn't want to go, but he thought that because of working overtime, Lin Wenwen had never had a good rest and relaxation these days, so he wanted to take her out to play.

Thinking of this, Su Hang couldn't help pinching her cheek and added, "it's very beautiful."

This kind of praise, however, let Lin Wen breathe a sigh of relief, at the same time, he also has some secretly happy.