Stubborn Love of a Roguish Scion

Ye Erruo flipped up again, and an update made her even more speechless...

She just kept taking pictures with her mobile phone, and she had seen her secretly taking pictures a few times before.

[The cloakroom after marriage designed by my boyfriend, I really like it. 】Below this sentence is a few photos she took in the cloakroom.

‘My God, Yahan, your husband is a rich man? ’

Fang Yahan replied: ‘Yes. ’

‘It’s so **** beautiful, ah ah ah, so many limited edition clothes. ’

'rich! ’

‘Envy, jealous. ’

‘Your husband really loves you, you can't finish wearing so many clothes for a lifetime. ’

Fang Yahan replied again: ‘There are too many clothes, I’m so worried that I have a big head. ’

‘What’s the matter with a rich husband? He is a rich man at all. ’

Yerruo swiped her finger up, and her face suddenly became completely dark.

Fang Yahan took a photo of her bedroom, and she uploaded photos of other places on the Internet to invite compliments.

It's really enough!

Wouldn't Xu Xu, a woman who admires vanity like this be able to tell? ?

Looking up at Fang Yahan, who hadn't come out yet, Ye Erruo took out his mobile phone and snapped a picture of her mobile phone, then silently put her mobile phone back.

She suddenly regretted that she didn't want to give her a piece of clothing.

"Sister-in-law~" Fang Yahan walked out slowly, wearing a button and belt.

"Go out." Yerruo said coldly.

"Crack--" The door was pushed open at this time.

"Ah~~!!!" Fang Yahan hugged herself and backed away.

Mo Jiangye walked in with a calm face, the scream just now made him feel more irritable.

"What are you doing?" He stepped forward and put the person in his arms.

"Nothing? Fang Yahan's clothes have been changed."

Ye Erruo buried his face in his arms, greedily sniffing the cold breath on his body.

"Are you sleepy?" He asked softly in a low voice.

"Hmm~"

Mo Jiangye grabbed her with a big hand and walked inward, without seeing the drama.

Fang Yahan clutched his clothes, and saw them walking out embarrassingly, ignoring them, and tied the buttons again.

Soon the room calmed down, and Fang Yahan tiptoed and walked cautiously inward, not knowing what she wanted to do.

The temperature in the room was very warm, and Mo Jiangye stood behind Ye Erruo and took off her clothes one by one.

Fang Yahan, who was standing outside, couldn't help but envy, so why didn't the rich, handsome, and considerate man be put on by her?

"Um~"

Ye Erruo was lying on the soft big bed, Mo Jiangye clasped her fingers and kissed her passionately, Fang Yahan's eyes were straight.

"Mo Jiangye..." Ye Erruo turned his head to the side and breathed.

Mo Jiangye's head went directly into her clothes, and her wet lips pressed affectionately on her abdomen.

"Itchy~Mo Jiangye, you go out." Ye Erruo chuckled and stretched out his hand to push his head.

"I haven't entered yet, Ruobao, I haven't been able to enter in the past few months. You can bear it for our son." He said helplessly.

"Big hooligan, Luke! What are you talking about?" Yerruo snarled blushingly.

"What did I say? Why am I being rascal again?"

"..."

Suddenly, his head sticks out, his arms are on both sides of her body, Xiejun's face suddenly enlarges in front of her: "Huh? Where am I? Have you thought of something you shouldn't think of? You blame me ?"