Pampering the Spicy Little Crazy Wife

There were several crows flying over the top of his head: "I just came to inform you that there is a killer coming here tonight. Now that my goal has been accomplished, it's time to retire. "

"Oh, I'm afraid I'm in danger, so come and tell me." He suddenly a gentleman's smile, the eyes of the cold moment was ice was broken. It's completely gone.

"Narcissism." She gave him a white look.

"Although I won't fall in love with me in this life, it makes me happy to have such care and worry, shallow Xi." Nangong Jue seems to be in a good mood and hugs her directly.

Body and he tightly together, shallow Xi pushed him: "Nangong Jue, you let me go."

"Wait a minute." Hold her tightly, miss her, miss her faint taste, miss her touch, even the faint shampoo taste on the hair, are nostalgic.

"You let me go, I'm out of breath." Her head, almost hugged tightly by him, stuck on his chest, was really out of breath.

He was a little attached to her and let her go.

The breeze shallow Xi originally thought to finish, but was pinched up chin by him, that pair of blue eyes toward her left see, right see, up and down left and right right of at will fiddle with: "my face have flower?"

"No

"Then why are you staring at me like that?"

"I haven't seen you for a long time. I miss you a little bit." Even if say such words, there are still some cold words, but with happy and gentle eyes.

In the past three months, he has been very busy and busy dealing with things, but he doesn't have the time to see her. But even he himself is hesitating, whether to put her down.

This kind of thought, wandering, but in today's moment of her appearance, completely disintegrated.

Perhaps, even he underestimated her position in his mind.

Shallow Xi in the heart a Zheng, never thought of, from the South Temple absolute mouth, unexpectedly said that kind of words. And my heart, why hear this word, inexplicably like being pulled by some rope: "then you see enough, can you put down my face?"

"I don't want to." He pinched her chin and lifted her head up.

Four eyes to each other: "what do you want?"

"Look at all the three months."

"You're kidding me. Do you want me to stand here with you in this position for another three months? "

"You can stay here for three months."

She started, broke his fingers holding his face: "let go, let go."

The two of them got up by the sofa.

And two people in the kitchen. Meng Yin found something to eat in the refrigerator and complained: "why do you want to pull me in to cook all of a sudden? Didn't we have dinner out long ago? Just to find a reason to keep that woman out there? Ah... Who is she

"Go back and ask your sister." Mu Qianchen said as he rummaged through the cupboard.

"My sister, does she know her? You said she had a special relationship with Nangong. If it's not a lover, it's a girlfriend? " Meng Yin blinked and asked curiously.

Zhu Mengyin, sister of Zhu que. However, she is not a member of Zhuque hall, so she is not a subordinate of Nangong Jue. Because of my sister, I know Nangong Jue and mu Qianchen. He often wanders abroad and is bold and unconstrained.

Mu Qianchen did not answer Zhu Mengyin's question

Mengyin closed the refrigerator, took out the ingredients and put them aside: "if you don't talk, you are not your girlfriend, fiancee? Ex girlfriend? " All sorts of speculation piled up.

In the face of Mu Qianchen's silence.

Mengyin had to go to the door, open the kitchen door and peep out into the living room. With sharp eyes, she saw Nangong Jue and Qianxi seem to be entangled. They are very intimate: "Oh, how intimate! I didn't expect that Jue would also have a love talk!"

"Well, don't look!" Mu Qianchen closed the door of the kitchen.

"Why? I think both of them are going to hold each other. Maybe after a while, they will have sex directly on the sofa. Oh, it's a pity to miss this kind of real 3D With a look on her face, she reached out to open the door and look outside.

He reached for the doorknob and said, "well, Mengyin, stop it. If there's anything good to see, go and heat up the dishes. "

"It's not right, Qianchen. When are you not interested in this kind of thing? Or are you afraid that when you see other people having sex, you can't control it yourself? " Meng Yin starts and slowly touches mu Qianchen's waist. She used to tease mu Qianchen so deliberately, so of course she doesn't think so.

While touching him, Meng Yin continued: "also said that the woman outside is too beautiful, for your appetite, are you afraid you will snatch her? Well...! "

Suddenly, mu Qianchen grabs Meng Yin's head and kisses her.

"Well!" Dream Yin opened big eyes, she even if is casually joking just, want to know thousand minister but hate can stand joking, today is how? She's always just teasing. He's never serious. Why did she kiss her today!

Mu Qianchen grabs Meng Yin and kisses her all the time. From the door, he kisses her on the kitchen table. After a long time, he loosens his mouth and lets her go: "sorry."

Meng Yin touched her lips. She was a little scared by him, but she soon calmed down and knocked on his head: "you're not afraid that my elder sister knows. I'll chase you with a kitchen knife. My elder sister has already said that Chen Shao is a famous playboy. As long as the woman is in charge, she will be pregnant every minute. You give me a hand. Be careful that my sister will chase you. "

Mu Qianchen rubbed his brows. He didn't know what was wrong. He just didn't want to hear what happened outside. He just wanted to vent for a moment.

He knew that Chen cared about him. He knew that he cared about him. They should have formed a family with common children. So for them, try to match, want to see them good.

But I feel bad in my heart.

Zhu Mengyin looked at mu Qianchen's despondent expression. Some of them were scared and poked him on the shoulder: "Qianchen, I'm just talking. I won't tell my sister, OK? are you all right? Don't scare me. I'm afraid of your expression. "

"I'm fine." He looked up.

"Oh..." Meng Yin nodded, then went to one side and began to pick up the food, and got ready obediently.

Muqianchen is also, no longer speak, two people struggle to prepare things.