The Sweet Wife of the Seventies

Yang Xiaoqian fainted after sending a message, and the more I slept, the hotter I felt.

When Jiang Yuting went in, he found that women's clothes were everywhere in the room.

He has some bad premonitions.

"Yueyue?"

There was a woman lying on the bed, the sheet wrapped around her body, with only a white calf exposed outside, and her soft long hair scattered on the pillow, covering her cheeks.

"Month month." Jiang Yuting went to tidy up her hair, revealing Yang Xiaoqian's pale face.

"I'm so thirsty and hot." Yang Xiaoqian said wrongfully with a pout.

"Wait for me. I'll get you water right away." Jiang Yuting hurried out to pour water, and even accidentally hit the corner of the table when running, he couldn't care.

"So thirsty." When Jiang Yuting went in again, Yang Xiaoqian had kicked away the quilt wrapped around her body, and she wanted to tear off the only light proof cloth left on her body.

"Don't move," Jiang Yuting hurriedly took her hand, "darling, come and drink some water."

Yang Xiaoqian stopped cleverly and drank a few salivas with satisfaction, "hot."

Her voice was soft and waxy, and with her silly and wronged appearance, Jiang Yuting felt that he was finished.

"I'll turn on the air conditioner." After such a busy few times, Jiang Yuting has been sweating profusely by her.

Is this room too hot?

The air conditioner in the room had been turned on for a long time. Jiang Yuting went to the bathroom to wash her face and took a cold towel to help Yang Xiaoqian wipe her body.

This can cool down.

Therefore, if experienced Jiang Yugeng was here at this time, he would certainly find Yang Xiaoqian's difference, but Jiang Yuting himself was a piece of white paper, and the only knowledge he learned was in the article of the overbearing president.

He really thought Yang Xiaoqian just felt hot because he was also very hot.

Outside, Lin wanwan was annoyed by Jiang Yugeng. "You let go of me, I want to find Yueyue."

"What are you looking for her for?" Jiang Yugeng said lazily, "she has a ting with her."

"Let's go later." Jiang Yugeng took her hand. "I don't want to be here anymore."

"What's the matter with you?" Lin wanwan said, "this is the birthday banquet for the elders. It's impolite for us to leave in advance."

"I don't want so many people to see you like this." Jiang Yugeng was a little annoyed. "They told you not to wear cheongsam. You have to wear it."

Those men looked at her eyes, and Jiang Yugeng was about to die of anger.

I can't wait to dig out those people's eyes.

"You... How can you do this?" Lin wanwan is a little helpless and funny.

Jiang Yugeng's jealous look is really cute.

"So do you want to go?" Jiang Yugeng's tone was a little soft, learning the look of Lin wanwan.

Lin wanwan, "..."

Be coquettish, and be coquettish to her.

"Well, let's go." But every time he acts coquettish, she has nothing to do with him.

Jiang Yugeng smiled and kissed her in his arms. "My wife is so nice."

Lin wanwan pushed him, "shameless."

"Shameless."

There is another sound behind.

The two men turned their heads and saw Liu miaohan looking at them in horror, "you... Why are you here?"

Lin wanwan was clearly sent to that room.

Why is it here?

Who is the woman upstairs?

Moreover, she also saw such a close scene between them.

It's really shameless!