Report to the captain: Your predecessor has boarded

Unfortunately, Yan Sheng probably didn't notice. After walking into the elevator, the two stood side by side without speaking.

Yan Sheng got into his study as soon as he got home. Jiang Miaomiao didn't wait until someone came to coax him. He angrily went back to his room and lay in bed.

When thinking about the car, Yan Sheng answered so perfunctorily. He didn't coax himself or talk to himself all the way. He was in a hurry and couldn't help beating his pillows several times. His eyes were a little wet.

She thought it was too big to boast with grandma Yan this morning.

What shit love is sweet! Not love at all, not sweet at all!

Jiang Miaomiao flipped several times on the bed and didn't fall asleep. The more he thought about it, the more he felt wronged. Then he simply opened his eyes and turned on the light and got out of bed.

How can your husband be like this?

Jiang Miaomiao ran directly to the study. Yan Sheng was looking at the computer at this time. Now it was a little dark. The glittering light of the computer shone on his face.

Jiang Miaomiao went directly to the desk and stood there wearing a white nightdress with scattered hair, holding a pillow in his arms and looking at Yan Sheng wrongfully.

"Husband!"

Yan Sheng quickly stopped what he was holding and looked at Jiang Miaomiao. Just when he wanted to answer, Jiang Miaomiao threw it directly into his pillow and threw it into his arms.

"I'm very angry, very, very angry. Please apologize to me and coax me quickly!" Jiang Miaomiao said wrongfully.

"Why did you stay in a daze when you were in the car, didn't listen to me, didn't hold my hand when you got off the bus, and didn't hold me high after you came home!"

"You can't be in a daze when I talk to you in the future, and you can't perfunctory me when I ask you. Do you know?"

Yan Sheng hugged the small and soft man in his arms.

Listen to her nagging.

It turned out that Jiang Miaomiao was quietly angry all the way. He thought she was tired and wanted to rest!

When Yan Sheng just wanted to open his mouth to apologize, he heard the person in his arms say wrongfully, "you could have been better to me today."

This sentence was not like the soft words of Nong Yan in the past, but it suddenly hit his heart. Yan Sheng's heart was too soft in an instant. He hugged the person in his arms, kissed her cheek, and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry, it's my fault. It won't be like this in the future. Will you forgive me?"

After hearing Yan Sheng's apology, Jiang Miaomiao suddenly dissipated his grievances. He nodded with satisfaction and showed a smile.

Then he held his hand tighter.

Yan Sheng suddenly felt that it was good. On his way back, he always wondered what to do if Jiang Miaomiao hadn't been like this all the time?

But now, Yan Sheng suddenly ran to the study in the middle of the night. Jiang Miaomiao, who couldn't do false bending, immediately jumped alive after hearing an apology, suddenly realized in his heart.

What do you want to do so much? Just let it go, and it's good. It's a big deal to spoil her all her life!

I was going to spoil her all my life.

Yan Sheng reached out and touched the back of Jiang Miaomiao's head.

Jiang Miaomiao sits on his body and smells like a cub on Yan Sheng.

Yan Sheng has probably washed and gargled. He has the smell of bath milk and a faint taste unique to Yan Sheng.

"Have you finished your work? It's so late. " Jiang Miaomiao raised his head. In the dim light, a pair of bright doors looked at Yan Sheng, "shall we go back to bed together?"

"Yeah."

Yan Sheng nodded, turned off the computer, took the man back to the room, went to bed and turned off the lights.

A big bed more than two meters wide, two people lying on their pillows.

Jiang Miaomiao cleverly covered the quilt, his eyes were open before he closed, and looked at the dark ceiling above his head in the darkness.

I heard the slow and steady breathing of people around me.

Jiang Miaomiao couldn't help but blush at the thought of what happened to them in this bed.

Because he just got out of the hospital in a car accident, the doctor said he should take good care of his body. Yan Sheng hasn't touched himself these two days.

They are so young and sleep in one bed every day. They are not very busy during the day. How can they go to bed so early?

The little injury on my head has long stopped hurting. It's just growing meat. It's a little itchy. It's just a little injury. It doesn't matter at all.

Jiang Miao slightly turned his head and looked at the vague outline of the people lying beside him.

Suddenly a little thought.

Jiang Miao turned over and rolled onto Yan Sheng.

Yan Sheng had not slept in the past, so he immediately opened his eyes and hugged the person in his arms.

Jiang Miaomiao is like an octopus wrapped around himself.

She rubbed her head against his chest, blew a breath in his ear, and said in a provocative voice, "husband, shall we do it?"

"Good, don't make trouble." Yan Sheng said reluctantly, thinking that it would be better if Jiang Miaomiao had taken the initiative before, but he kissed her forehead. "The injury is not good. You should have a good rest and don't be tired. This is what the doctor said. Good boy, go to bed early."

"What's the matter with such a small injury? I don't hurt anymore. It doesn't matter. " Jiang Miaomiao blushed in the dark as he spoke, "and it's not me who's tired, it's you."

Yan Sheng was so straightforward by Jiang Miaomiao that he had no choice but to coax him: "good boy, this is for you. Go to sleep."

Jiang Miaomiao was a little lost. It was even more painful to think of the little green tea bitch pretending in front of him this morning.

"Husband, don't you like me? I don't look good. Am I ugly? "

Yan Sheng didn't expect that the villain in his arms would ask himself this.

In the dim light, Yan Sheng raised his head and looked at the people in his arms. Jiang Miaomiao's eyebrows and eyes were exquisite and perfectly inherited his parents' good appearance. There was nothing to be picky from head to foot. Even when he was unhappy, the small expression on his face made the ugly gauze on his forehead more lovely.

Yan Sheng touched Jiang Miaomiao's head and said, "it's not ugly. It's beautiful. It's beautiful. His wife is the most beautiful."

"Then why don't you touch me? Don't find a reason to deal with me! "

This little thing.

"Do you really want it?" Yan Sheng's voice brought a little smile, and Jiang Miaomiao nodded hard.

The next second, the positions of the two people changed. Yan Sheng gently kissed her lips, and the sound of breathing gradually increased.