Proud Wife Comes To My Arms

Men are reliable, sows can go up the tree

for love? Damn it. It's for his face.

When Lin Yao came back in the evening, he saw that the dishes had been washed and piled up. Xu didn't know where to put them, so he put them on the table. He went upstairs and lay on the bed, only to find that the sheets and covers had been replaced, and the clean ones were hanging on the terrace outside.

I don't know why, I suddenly have a little emotion that I can't say.

It's ridiculous to think about what happened in these two days, but seriously speaking, I don't have much regret. On the contrary, I enjoy the process.

Jiang youyou closed his eyes and grasped a corner of the pillow with a few fingers. The light in the room was dim, only the night wind came in from the window.

She turned around, the soft quilt was pressed out of a hole, and soon returned to its original state.

I've lived a regular life for 25 years. Just yesterday, I had a relationship with a man after drinking and got a certificate as soon as possible.

Fortunately, he was willing to end this ridiculous marriage with her.

If you think about it carefully, Lin Yao is a reasonable man, but he has a bad temper. If two people don't meet in this way, will the result change?

The news of Jiang Lin's marriage soon became a hot news in S City, and Jiang Youyou, as the party concerned, naturally failed to escape. In addition to turning off the power and refusing any interview, a large number of reporters blocked her at the gate of their community. Every time her aunt went out to buy vegetables, she would complain about the murderous reporters, even the old lady.

With an apple, Jiang youyou sits on the sofa barefoot, nibbling at it. Suddenly, I don't think it's a good way to hide. She took a bite of the apple and decided to call Lin Yao.

The phone rang those seconds, she heard her heart beating fast, embarrassed cheeks are burning.

"Hello, I'm Jiang youyou. I hope you can deal with the reporters who are chasing me."

"Miss Jiang, I think you should have the ability to solve things independently."

Bang, the phone was hung up, without any nostalgia.

Jiang You's surprised stare, no strength to collapse on the sofa, this man is really cold-blooded and merciless to the extreme.

Alas, it's true that a man can be trusted and a sow can climb a tree.

It seems that I will go out to sing alone.

Next to the French window of the cafe, Jiang youyou attracted a large number of reporters as soon as he sat down.

"Excuse me, Miss Jiang, you didn't have any contact with Lin Yao before. Why did you suddenly get married?"

"Oh, how do you know we have no contact?"

"This..."

As a reporter, Congjiang, who is a little girl in the family, can ask her about the coffee.

Suddenly, a woman walks through the crowd and appears at the front with a microphone in a crisp and neat tone.

"As far as I know, Miss Jiang studied in the United States before, while Lin Yao was in England. How did you cultivate your feelings so far away?"

Jiang youyou looks at the comer. She looks gorgeous and looks very capable in a thousand bird suit. She stands still, curls her hair and smiles. "This is a personal issue. We should respect our privacy. My husband and I are not high-profile people."

The woman didn't seem to want to rush out of the interview and chase her.

"It's said that as soon as you got your license, it was revealed that you were drunk in a bar. Does that mean that you are not willing to get married?"

Her eyes crossed her reporter card, and the corners of her mouth froze with anger.

Han Xuelin -

Oh, I wish you a shit when you go out.

Jiang youyou swallowed a mouthful of saliva and tried to squeeze out a smile: "I drank some wine because I was so happy. Besides, I'm going to drink with my husband. Why do I get drunk alone when I come to you

Lin Yao sat in the car, holding a mobile phone to watch the live video.

The afternoon sun is warm, through the glass sprinkled on her white skin, she painted makeup, different from the past to see the embarrassed appearance, a red high waist skirt, slender straight legs looming, elegant and charming.

It's estimated that she's already swearing in her heart.

After a few sips of the coffee in Jiang youyou's hand, she couldn't drink it any more. The coffee here was good before, but the last time Lin Yao made coffee, she had a new understanding of coffee.

She put down her glass and kept an elegant and polite smile on her face: "that's all for the interview. It's time for me to go home."

As soon as I went out, I saw a sharp figure standing on the side of the road. All the reporters began to take pictures around him.

A silver gray high-end suit and white shirt, very clean, set off his tall and long body, no matter where he stands, can become the focus of attraction.

Jiang youyou's eyebrows are bent. It seems that he has found his conscience.

With one hand in his pocket, he leaned lazily against the car. When he saw her approaching, his thin lips outlined an ambiguous smile: "madam, I'll pick you up."Jiang youyou walked over and took his arm in an extremely natural and cordial way: "Sir, let's go home."

He lowered his voice: "how do you know I'm here to pick you up?"

Jiang youyou twisted the meat on his arm, bit more strength, bit his teeth and said, "give me a good trick to play."

"Then please."

Lin Yao opened the door like no one else and helped her into the car. His hand gently touched her waist, inevitably there will be some subtle feeling. Like no one else, he naturally got on the bus and said hello to the reporters.

Jiang youyou saw him smile at Han Xuelin, as if it was the first time she saw him smile.

"If a man really doesn't have a good thing, he can't move his eyes when he sees a beautiful woman."

"Why, are you jealous?"

"How could it be?"

Lin Yao was driving. He raised his eyelids and looked at her with bright eyes: "she is my college classmate."

Is this explaining to me? Jiang youyou was stunned and didn't speak for a moment.

…

Along the way, the quiet atmosphere in the car makes Jiang youyou feel nervous, and his fingertips subconsciously grasp the skirt.

The car stopped in front of his villa, but Jiangyou didn't have the consciousness to get off.

Lin Yao's eyes looked over, with a touch of temperature: "there are reporters behind, can only take you back to my home first, and I'll send you back when they leave."

She bit her lip. Isn't it a bite from the sheep?

Both of them have done it. It's strange to go to his home. What if he's in animal / sex?

As if seeing through her thoughts, Lin Yao looked like a smile: "let's relax, I'm not interested in women with small breasts."

The bastard said she had a small chest.

…

They entered the entrance one by one.

"We're home, ma'am."

"Who is your wife?"

Lin Yao's slender figure stood in the middle of the living room. His long finger untied the cuff of his shirt in an orderly way, and half rolled it to reveal his strong and white arm. He lifted his eyelids and looked at her with black foggy eyes. He laughed: "tut Tut, a woman's face changes faster than turning a book."

"This is because women are emotional and can always change their mood according to different occasions and different people."

For example, at this time, once she was born, she became familiar with Lin Yao. She could do something naturally without embarrassment.

That's to take off your high heels - free your feet.

She barefoot on the cold floor, a face of satisfaction. Got relaxed, her eyes bright as if in the light: "this high-heeled shoes is killing."

Lin Yao caught a glimpse of the delicate white under her skirt. He could not help but put on a faint smile. He turned back and took out a pair of slippers in the shoe cabinet.

"Put it on, the floor is still a little cold. If you have a cold, no one will take care of you."

"In summer, you curse me?"

Jiang youyou's fine eyelashes trembled, but he put on the shoes that didn't fit. Obviously, these are his slippers. She wears them one by one and steals the adult's shoes from the child.

When Lin Yao saw it, a smile came out of his eyes.

"Why didn't you give me slippers the last time I came to your house?"

"Last time you were so fierce that you wanted to eat me. How could you wear slippers?"

“…” It's still mine.

Jiang youyou sat down on the sofa and squinted at Lin Yao with a smile: "go ahead and be busy. Don't worry about me. I'll sit down for a while and leave."

Lin Yao said without expression: "otherwise, would you like to stay and have a baby with me? Jiang youyou "

she raised her hand and rubbed her stiff face:" no, I'm worried about your body. "

He said indifferently, provoking an ambiguous ending: "do you want to try my body in person?"