You are my lovely wife

Mu Qingqing in the bathroom didn't know that Huo Haoran outside had checked the data of the little milk dog on Baidu. He was in a good mood and took a bath in the big bathtub. He didn't worry about whether the people outside the door would rush in at any time.

Before long, Mu Qingqing stood up from the bathtub. The water droplets on his body were constantly dripping and rippling in the water. He took a bath towel to wipe the water droplets off his body and put on his pajamas.

She buttoned her clothes leisurely. When she reached the top, she found that it was a little loose. Just after taking a bath, a hot air surged up. As a result, she didn't want to buckle them all, so she untied the first button on the top. The collar was placed in front of her chest at will, vaguely revealing her light underwear, but she didn't pay attention. Then he loosened his hair, shook it and walked out slowly.

As soon as he came out, Huo Haoran threw him on the bed and pressed him on her without hesitation. He was startled and struggled, "ah, what are you doing!"

The sudden fall did scare her, and her voice was a bit out of guard. However, her struggle made Huo Haoran want to punish her. He didn't answer her questions at all. He grabbed her hands, kissed her lips and bet on the mouth she wanted to speak.

His hot kiss made Mu Qingqing's struggle stop unconsciously, and slowly sink under the hot love. Her eyes blurred, looking at the people who bite recklessly on her body, her body and mind are filled with happiness

"Dare you say I'm a little milk dog?" Huo Haoran bit Mu Qingqing's earlobe and whispered this sentence. What flowed in his eyes was a look of complacency. His body was still pressed on her, like a posture that she dared to say no and would do it again.

Saliva soaked her earlobes, and her cheeks were flushed with crimson. After just soothing for a while, she felt that her cheeks were hot, and her earlobes became hot unconsciously. She was too shy to look at him, and turned her head awkwardly.

Huo Haoran still tossed Mu Qingqing reluctantly, blowing gently in her ear. There was no slightest desire to let go of the people under her. It was so obvious that a cunning smile appeared on her face. A hand gently crossed her cheek, and the action was so ambiguous. He whispered, "really don't you say it?"

Mu Qingqing looked back at the smiling man and muttered discontentedly, "you're not a little milk dog, you're a little wolf dog."

Then he pushed away the person on his body, turned sideways and prepared to rest. He didn't want to talk to him at all, as if he was a little angry. Huo Haoran looked at her and couldn't hide the smile on his face. He held his head and looked at her next to him. He put one hand on her and hugged her to sleep.

This embrace is very warm. The bottom of her heart is silently telling herself not to break away from this embrace, so she is very comfortable and leans in his arms. The two people's sober will gradually sank in the night, but the smile on their faces was still displayed on their faces, which was so sweet and especially warm in the night.

The next morning, Mu Qingqing's biological clock woke him up at that time. He watched the people by the bed have left and the temperature has dissipated, but he still hasn't disturbed himself.

How sleepy I am!

Smooth and clean up the sleeping body of the pig, and casually put aside his mouth, and slowly get up and change to a normal work clothes. Then he went to the bathroom to wash up and make complaints about what to wear. After cleaning, he tied the horse tail with neat and neat clothes, and then he went down the stairs directly.

Looking at the intimate breakfast and notes on the table, she felt a strong sweetness in her heart. She took some steamed stuffed buns and went out. Today she can't stay at home for a long time. Just eat a few casually. When she left the door, she went to the company immediately. Time couldn't allow her to think more. She had to make a quick decision to grasp the time and be busy with her own affairs.

As soon as he arrived at the company, he saw Xiao Yue sitting in the office yawning. He looked very tired. Mu Qingqing went over and put his hand around her neck. He said brightly: "Gee, was it too late last night or something? I hit him early in the morning."

With a smile on his face, the joking man patted off her wolf claws, skimmed his mouth, and said lightly: "no, go, don't make trouble, I'm tired. Sort out the data and remember to call me."

She tutted twice, smiled at the bottom of her eyes, and went back to her office. Without much to say, they began to sort out yesterday's news. The two looked at the application materials one by one, sipped their thin lips, took out the people they thought they could apply for and put them aside. For others who were slightly dissatisfied, they could put them aside for selection.

Time passed by minute by second. After the two people sorted out, Mu Qingqing walked out of his office first. Seeing that Xiao Yue was still sorting out those materials, he went over, put his hand on her shoulder, smiled and said, "no, this is the person I think can be used. Look, if the same, give it to the personnel section for notice."

Xiao Yue didn't say anything. She put down the stack of unsatisfactory paper on her desk. Looking back at the paper on his hand, the information that he had made out of his hand suddenly disappeared. The most of you make complaints about the returnees, and suddenly they could not help but Tucao: "Tut, are you investigating the family's property?"

"No." she said these three words faintly, then picked up the small snack on Xiao Yue's table, threw it into her mouth and chewed it gently. The sweet taste filled her mouth, with a shallow smile on her face.

This wrong look makes Xiao Yue laugh at herself. Who makes her laugh at herself every day?

"Tut, it seems that your wedding is approaching. Oh, such a good peach blossom." she said this sentence without delay. She glanced at the face of the information from time to time. She was not afraid to say this sentence. There was an obscene smile on her face, which immediately made Mu Qingqing want to slap her.

Just when she had this idea, Xiao Yue immediately left her a few steps away, which immediately made her somewhat helpless. She walked slowly, grabbed Xiao Yue's clothes, and slowly said, "this man is my senior."