Sweet Wife, be Good!

He Yixia's mood is getting better, with a smile on her face, full of warmth.

Cao Tezhu accidentally saw that he couldn't help but shook his head slightly. Why is he such a idiot because he has such outstanding professional translation skills?

Now that the minister has a girlfriend, she is still like this, which is really shook his head.

Working with Shen Yu'an, He Yixia still maintains a high degree of professionalism, putting aside emotional matters.

Shen Yuan quickly returned to work.

When the work is finished and the guests are properly arranged, it is already past 11 o'clock in the evening.

Cao Tezhu came to ask Shen Yu'an for instructions: "Minister, where are you going back?"

"Just stay in the hotel." Shen Yu'an whispered, and there will be a morning meeting at six tomorrow morning.

He didn't want to toss about it anymore.

Also reserved a little selfishness, wanting to see He Yixia.

Cao Tezhu responded and gave him his room card. Only then did he go out to deal with the aftermath. Seeing He Yixia hadn't left yet, he asked: "Yixia, how are you going back?"

"I'll wait for a friend and leave immediately." He Yixia raised a smile.

Cao Tezhu felt that she was a friend of nowhere, and she was afraid that she wanted to meet the minister by chance?

But I really think too much, the Minister must have washed up and was about to fall asleep.

Relying on these to be able to win the minister, Cao Tezhu really wants to have her last name!

He didn't break it either, and went to check in by himself.

He Yixia knocked on the door after going upstairs.

Shen Yuan opened the door, wrapped her directly in his arms, supported her and pressed it against the door, and the kisses were entangled together.

I haven't seen each other for a few days, but I have to pretend to work all day without knowing each other. My longing has been shaking repeatedly in my chest, just waiting for this moment to erupt.

Shen Yuan rubbed her lips, slowly becoming gentle, and swept across her lips.

He Yixia can clearly feel his emotions and his undisguised desires.

He had taken a shower, in his pajamas, everything was straightforward and obvious.

His voice was low and dumb with alcoholic spirits. He drank alcohol at night, not much, not enough to affect his sanity.

He Yixia also drank a little bit.

The man stood in front of her, revealing the strong chest in his pajamas.

People say that women are attractive.

But He Yixia knows that the same is true for men.

He was a full head taller than her, and he looked extraordinarily tall when he lied up to her, setting off her small one.

He Yixia finally took a breath and said in a low voice, "Then can I take a bath?"

"Stay?"

It's a question, and it's a statement tone, even with a hint of toughness.

Being face to face but still pretending that nothing happened, made the already strong emotions brew to the extreme.

When He Yixia took a bath, her fingers trembled slightly.

But more is excitement and anticipation.

It's the kind of mood to face with no regrets.

The bath water is very hot, and the more you wash, the stronger these emotions will become together.

She took a shower and wrapped herself out.

As soon as he came out, he crashed into Shen Yu'an's arms.

That is, there is no way out.

He kissed her, picked her up and put her on the bed.

The mattress was pressed into a gentle depression.

...

Shen Yuan had to get up early the next day.

One night's energy consumption did not affect his state of work.

On the contrary, he is in a very good state of mind, and his brows and eyes are washed with gentleness and coldness.

Buttoning the last button, he bent over to look at He Yixia's face.

Her face was rosy and pink, she opened her eyes, held his neck, and whispered in her nasal voice: "Would you like to go?"