Unfaithful CEO's Pretty Ex-wife

Walking forward, Yang Xichen, immersed in his own thoughts, did not see the person who came up.

"Mr. Yang..."

Feet, too late to stop, stagger forward a few steps, then calculate to stand firm.

Aunt Ming is very scared. If she scares the boss out of her job on the first day of work, what's wrong with it?

Aunt Ming hurriedly went to help him, tone nervous and worried: "Mr. Yang, how are you? Did you hurt anything? "

Yang Xichen returns to God and takes out his hand from Aunt Ming. Then shook his head, and then carefully looked at Aunt Ming, asked: "you are the new aunt today?"

Aunt Ming hurriedly replied, "yes, Mr. Yang."

"And Madame? How is she? "

"Madame said that I was tired today, so I went upstairs to have a rest."

Come in and take off your coat. Aunt Ming goes to pick up Yang Xichen's coat.

Go straight upstairs, there is no dare to have a minute of delay.

He knew that Xia Ying was tired and needed a rest, because she was depressed and didn't want to stay in someone's place.

There was no sound in the door.

"Yingying?" His voice was gentle and gave a gentle call.

There was no response from the people in the room.

He had to gently open the door and walk in carefully.

There is no Xia Ying in the room. Only the quilt on the bed, bulging up a big ball.

Heart, a low sigh, light hands and feet to walk.

Bend down the body, in the quilt above, gently call a: "Yingying?"

The person inside the quilt, slightly moved, but did not drill out.

She opened a little gap between the quilts and her mouth. The warm breath from her mouth sprayed on Xia Ying's face: "Yingying?"

Xia Ying tightly closed eyes eyelids, slightly shaking, slender eyelashes like the wings of a black butterfly, dancing.

She did not open her eyes, slightly raised the corner of her mouth, a faint smile hanging on her lips.

Seeing the expression on her face, Yang Xichen's heart was relieved.

Sitting down by the bed, he stretched out his hand and gently stroked Xia Ying's cheek: "Yingying," his fingers, with a little bit of coolness, gently stroked her face and made her tremble slightly.

"What would you like to have for lunch?" He asked, in a soft voice: "how about sweet and sour spareribs? Or squirrel mandarin fish... "

A long list of food was made. The man with his eyes closed, though not open, was already swallowing.

Yang Xichen chuckled, the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were tender and sweet.

He leaned down to Xia Ying's ear. His voice was soft and spoiled: "baby, don't be angry, OK?"

Reach out the tip of your tongue and gently lick the outline of your ear.

The warm and moist tip of her tongue scratched the outline of her ears, which made Xia Ying shudder all over her body. Heavy breath, spray into the ears, itchy, numb, some uncomfortable.

At last, she couldn't hold on any longer. Fierce open eyes, Yang Xichen pushed open, quickly moved to one side.

Her face flushed: "what do you do?"

Yang Xichen bad smile: "call my baby to get up." Although the face was full of bad smile, but the eyes are full of innocent expression, blinking a pair of good-looking eyes, looking at her.

This looks like Xia Ming. It's really worthy of being a father and son. It's carved from the same mold.

Xia Ying sighed helplessly, sat up from the bed and looked at him viciously: "but, you disturb my rest, how should this account be calculated?"

He lowered his head and thought about it seriously. After thinking for a long time, he raised his head and looked at Xia Ying.

Xia Ying was numb by some of his scalp, and hurriedly protected her hands in front of her chest, staring at him with vigilance: "what are you looking at?"

He put his hands on the bed and climbed to Xia Ying's side. As he climbed, he laughed: "of course, I apologize to my baby."

"Oh, don't come here." Reach out and try to stop him.

Hand, he held it in the palm of his hand and put it on his chest.

Thumping heartbeat, clear from the fingers, this regular and strong heartbeat, at this moment, is beating in my own.

Xia Ying's face is even more red.

In her trance next second, people have been Yang Xichen in the arms.

"What do you do?" She wants to push him away. What's wrong with this guy at noon?

"To make up for my fault," he replied, with a strong voice.

Before Xia Ying reacts, what is he doing to make up for his fault. The lips have been blocked by warm and soft lips.Well, it seems to have a sweet taste, which is really good. It can make people indulge in it.

Eyes, do not know when, has been unconsciously slowly closed, absorbed in this gentle and tender.

Well, I'm dying. I'm dying. I can't breathe. My brain is short of oxygen.

Push away the man who is addicted to it and wants to continue. Xia Ying breathed the air in her mouth. The blank in her head was instantly made up by oxygen.

She was annoyed to stare at in front of the smiley face of people, a face of anger: "what are you crazy about?" Sweet taste, still stay in the corner of the lips.

He raised his finger, gently brushed his lips, smiling face intoxicated: "I'm apologizing to my baby, vinegar buns baby." He put out his tongue and licked his lips, with a lingering expression on his face: "well, Yingying, I didn't kiss you for so long. I didn't expect that my Yingying would become so sweet."

Xia Ying's face, red to the root of the neck, she barefoot, jumped to the ground, staring at the people sitting on the bed, angry roar: "you get out of here."

Looking at her appearance, Yang Xichen thought: "it seems that the apology just now is not enough. I still need to apologize again."

The voice of this word is still declining, and people are ready to climb over to Xia Ying.

Scared Xia Ying to hide in a hurry, looking for a reason: "stop, I'm not angry. I'm hungry. Let's go down and cook something? "

"OK," Yang Xichen jumped out of bed, saw Xia Ying's bare feet on the floor, hurriedly found slippers from the ground, and Baba took them to her.

As if courteous, holding slippers squatting at her feet: "wife, I help you wear shoes."

Xia Ying raises one foot. Yang Xichen helps her put on the shoes carefully. Then he puts the foot down and raises the other.

When the whole process is completed, Xia Ying's heart is just like a happy flower.

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