Tyrant's Cute Wife

"Why send me those things?" Calm down Tang Shuixin, pale on the sofa, looking up at the top of the ceiling.

"What's for you?" Qing Shao Yu Mou son a Lin, pretend don't know the bank card in the hand, put in her palm.

"My appearance fee is more than five million."

"You..." Tang Shui couldn't bear to slap him, but after a second thought, she still put up with it. She looked down at the bank card in her hand and thought it was ridiculous.

"Qing Shaoyu, you have a lot of money. You're worth five million. It seems that you, the cowherd, are doing well here

"You keep saying five million, what does this money have to do with me?" Qing Shao Yu put down his legs and got up. He patted his shirt without any wrinkles.

"Didn't you send it?" Tang Shuixin saw that he was ready to leave, so he quickly came forward and grasped his arm tightly.

A touch of shallow irony spreads in qingshaoyu's eyes. He suddenly shakes off her hand. Tang Shuixin falters. When he almost bumps into the coffee table, he turns around and hugs her.

"I can't wait." Qing Shao Yu held up her face with one hand, and once again accurately kisses her lips.

"Well Tang Shuixin is surprised to stare big eyes, this man when she is what, she suddenly opened mouth to bite his lips.

"Damn it

Qingshaoyu frowned and quickly left her lips, holding her in the right place and letting her face her.

"Tang Shuixin, how dare you bite me." Qingshaoyu's face was cold, and the red blood overflowed from his lips, which made him look more cold.

"This You asked for it. " Tang Shuixin pursed her lips tightly, and a faint smell of blood spread in her mouth. She couldn't tell whether it was her own or his.

"Tang Shuixin, you have the strength to fight against the Yan family. Why don't you take the strength to fight against the Yan family?" Qing Shaoyu put away the playful expression on his face, and his sharp eyes narrowed slightly, burst out a cold light.

Tang Shuixin was stunned in the same place. Looking at his cold eyes, he finally realized that something was wrong.

She raised her head to his cold eyes, put her hands on both sides, and could not help clenching them into fists. "Qingshaoyu, who are you?"

"And who do you think I am?" Qing Shaoyu turned back and sat on the sofa again. He leaned on the back of the sofa and untied the two buttons on his collar, revealing his strong chest.

Tang Shuixin's face turned red, so he didn't open his eyes. The palm of his hand was already covered with cold sweat. "I don't care who you are. I came to you today, just to return your things."

Qing Shao Yu eyebrows a pick, smile rather than smile of the mouth slightly upward. "Tang Shuixin, don't you doubt the Yan family? It's not bad to be from the Yan family. "

Yan family?

Tang Shuixin is slightly stunned. She looks back at Qing Shaoyu. He looks calm and his tone is calm. She can't help suspecting him.

"Is it grandfather Yan?" Tang Shuixin shivered at the thought of master Yan's vigorous and resolute manner.

No wonder, he will advance the wedding, it is known about her.

However, how could master Yan know so clearly?

Qing Shaoyu saw that she was really hooked, and suddenly stretched out his hand to pull her tightly in his arms.

"Tang Shuixin, since you don't want to, why don't you be my woman?"