President Daddy begs for a hug

Now no matter what she explained, Mo Lin didn't believe it. What's more, Tan Yihan had no human feelings?

Tan Yihan took back her mobile phone from her hand and said coldly: "it's useless to say anything now. Let's wait for Sishao to come back. I'd like to warn you that his temper is really bad. It's very bad. Especially now that he hasn't slept for three days, any scene can happen. You should be psychologically prepared."

After Mo Lin finished, ye Miaomiao sat down on the bed with a pale face. He would be tortured to death by that man.

What should I do? What to do, what to do!

Who can tell her what to do!

"Si Shao has two hours to get to the manor. You can do it yourself." Mo Lin raised his wrist to look at the time, then turned and left the room.

After Mo Lin left, she had been pacing in the room, how to get through this difficulty.

Time spent in a minute, ye Miaomiao's forehead Qinchu a layer of sweat.

Finally, she decided to take a bath, wash incense, and then take the initiative to throw in arms, with talk about Yihan to hard certainly can't, can only coax.

After taking a bath, ye Miaomiao dried her hair and painted a nude makeup.

She went to the bedroom closet, opened it and found that it was full of men's clothes. She casually took a white shirt to wear.

Man's shirt on her body, wrapped her slender body, looming, it is imaginative.

Suddenly, the bedroom door was pushed open.

Ye Miaomiao walks out of the cloakroom and sees Tan Yihan come in in a black suit. His face is frightfully cold, and his anger will break out at any time.

It's just a simple black suit, but it's expensive to wear on Tan Yihan.

She presented a lovely smile, opened her arms toward him, and cried: "four little, you're back! I miss you so much. I think you're going crazy! "

Tan Yihan looks at the girl wearing a man's white shirt. She looks like a cat waiting for her master to come home. She opens her arms like a butterfly and flutters into his arms.

The soft body hugs Tan Yihan's cold and violent, trying to melt him, but it's too difficult.

Tan Yihan looks down at the girl in his arms with a sweet and delicious smile. His clear eyes stare at him innocently, and his face is full of innocence.

"Perfunctory me?" Talk about Yihan cold voice finally sounded, cold to the bone.

Ye Miaomiao continued to smile and hold his tall body. His voice was soft: "no, I miss you very much. Don't you miss me?"

"Yes." He said.

Although he only said one word, ye Miaomiao was relieved in his heart, and there was still something to save.

Ye Miaomiao hides his hands in his shirt sleeves and takes the initiative to encircle Tan Yihan's neck. Because he is too tall, ye Miaomiao has to stand on tiptoe.

He took the initiative to kiss his cold lips, and then hung on him like a koala baby.

Tan Yihan's anger is slowly dissipating. Little by little, he is driven away by the girl.

He put his arms around Ye Miaomiao's slender waist, picked her up and completely broke away from the ground.

Such an ambiguous and intimate act, Tan Yihan has never done with any woman.

Even though she was afraid that he would suddenly choke herself by a volcanic eruption, she still tried to maintain her sweet smile and put her delicate chin on Tan Yihan's shoulder.

But it's time to come