Spoiled Marriage: Big President, Little Sweetheart

  Lin Anxin helped him change a new bed sheet and duvet cover, straightened up, turned around and said, "Okay, you go to sleep."

Si Shen walked over with a tired face, still rubbing her swollen temples and asking her, "Where are you going?"

"Where not to go. Originally, I was going to the company. Sister Gang Shanni called and said that I don't need to go. I went to the living room to play games for a while. I was really bored and I might call Eun Eun to see if she is free. Come out for a drink and go shopping." Lin Anxin thought about it and said, "Oh, by the way, Jin Zhixuan also told me to play with me, I have forgotten this. When I call Enen later, I will ask her. have time."

  Si Shen listened to her saying so much, and stared at her with a deep expression, "In other words, you have no work arrangements for today?"

   "What are you doing. I can't rest. When the old scalper is still eating grass, why can't I give myself a vacation?" Lin Anxin looked at him dissatisfied.

Si Chen's mouth was filled with helpless smiles, and his midnight eyes were deep, as if he was about to **** her in. Suddenly he stretched out his hand to grab Lin Anxin's arm, bent over and hugged her up, "Of course. So accompany me today. Let's sleep together."

   Suddenly his body was suspended, Lin Anxin was startled, and slapped him, "Let me down, Si Chen, let me down."

  The next second, she was put down, but on the soft big bed.

"as you wish."

  The noble son seemed to be a man who naturally helped her take off the slippers on her feet, hooked her arm and lay down beside her, bringing Lin Anxin into his protection.

   "Go to sleep."

   After he finished speaking, he closed his eyes and looked like he was really going to sleep.

  Lin An was caught off guard against his chest, and he could hear the sound of his heartbeat. Her waist was pressed by the man’s arm, and she couldn’t move at all. She threw her head up and protested in a low voice, “Si Shen, you let me go. You have to sleep by yourself. I didn’t get up until nine o’clock today. Can't sleep. Are you trying to fix me?"

  "……"

   responded to her with a handsome face that seemed to be asleep.

  Lin Anxin was irritated, "I know you are not asleep. Let it go quickly."

  "……"

   "Don't spread it, right? I count to three. If you don't let go, you won't blame me for murdering my husband." Her willow eyebrows were raised in anger.

  The man with his eyes closed heard the words murder of his husband, and his thin lips rose for a second.

"Yah, you really didn't fall asleep. I counted, 1, 2..." Lin Anxin caught his subtle movements and saw that he pretended to be asleep again, stretched out his hand and squeezed his waist. .

   "Hmm!" The man who had been pretending to be asleep opened his eyes as expected. Those beautiful eyes were full of helplessness, "How many times have I said it, don't pinch my waist."

  He has been afraid of itching since childhood, especially the waist position. Since this weakness was discovered by her, she always threatened him with this every time.

  Lin Anxin’s beautiful eyes were about to burn, and she counterattacked back, "How many times have I told you to let you go, you pretend to sleep. I don’t need a special way to open your eyes?"

  Si Shen pursed his thin lips, acquiescing to his act of pretending to be asleep. The left hand clamped Lin Anxin's small hand that was messing up just now, and she used a tired voice to coax it in a low voice, "Okay, stop making trouble, I'm really tired, let me rest. What can I say when I wake up, OK? ?"