The Great Villain is Not to Be Trifled With

The president lowered his dignity and his tone was soft and waxy.

The little girl in her arms was righteous, "No."

This seat is not such a foolish little girl.

How can a wife be so easy to chase, a few words can be turned back home.

This seat has to teach him a lesson.

"Song Xiaoqing."

The man's deep voice was filled with cautious probing, "If it doesn't work, I'll ask you next time."

The man took a step back and the sky was wide open.

Not angry, not angry.

Don't be angry!

He was planted in the hands of this woman.

Mr. Mu coaxed his wife into the car in pain and joy.

"Honey, what do you want to eat?"

"bread."

Mu Yao was silent for a while, "Can my husband cook for you?"

He had never seen her eat normally, what should she do if she dragged her body down.

"You can do it?"

The little girl obviously didn't quite believe it.

Mu Yao said to himself, "I'm good at cooking, you'll find out later."

Aya Qingxuan didn't want to know.

She wants to eat bread.

[Host, just try it. 】

I also tried the previous plane of this seat, and the result was terrible.

Kudos to the host who ate the dishes made by the villain without changing his face in the previous plane.

【Host~】

If you don't listen, just play.

zz is wronged.

The room that was still empty during the day is now full of furniture.

Mu Yao changed his shoes and bent over to hold Ling Qingxuan's ankle.

Aya Qingxuan almost kicked him.

"Mu Yao."

"My husband will change your shoes."

What should I do with my own little guy, I can only spoil him.

Aya Qingxuan was not honored to be changed by him personally.

She wanted to buy bread and go back to the dormitory to read.

[Host, please don't say that in front of the villain. 】zz can't help but smile.

I can feel the villain's sadness through my mind.

Ling Qingxuan was intimately invited to the sofa, Mu Yao took off his suit, and the white shirt inside could see the texture of his muscles under the light.

The man has a handsome face, the **** Adam's apple is down to the hard and grooved collarbone, the healthy wheat-colored skin is not deep, and under the breath, you can feel the relaxed and powerful chest.

The little guy seems to be in good shape.

The man also felt her sight, deliberately tore off his tie and unbuttoned the front buttons.

"Dear want to see?"

"Hungry." Ling Qingxuan frowned.

Mu Yao:  …

His wife must be a master at destroying the atmosphere.

Looking at the little girl's porcelain white and smooth face, he leaned over and approached with an ambiguous tone. "Will your husband give you something to eat?"

Eat a hammer!

Ling Qingxuan turned sideways and stood up from the other side, "I'm going back."

Mu Yao felt that the little girl was more difficult than the hundreds of millions of projects.

"Sit down and wait for me." President Mu Da, a good man at home, obediently went to the kitchen.

Ling Qingxuan stared at the door, occasionally glanced at the busy figure in the kitchen, and then stared at the door again.

[Host... you've come, so don't go out. 】

Well, it was found.

[Let's not say that the villain is cooking in person, now it's so late, it's not safe for you to be a girl outside. 】

To be precise, after the host went out, the bad people who were hanging out in the middle of the night were not safe.

Ling Qingxuan sat down, half lying on the side, resting half of his body on Mu Yao's suit, smelling the fragrance that came from his body, and closed his eyes.

When Mu Yao came out with three dishes and one soup, he found that his little girl was asleep.

"Dear?"

He walked over and shouted softly.

Tired of acting?

Why don't you talk to Director Liang next time to make her role easier?

Mu Yao squatted down and looked at her closely.

The little girl's skin is porcelain white, her eyebrows and eyes are like daisies, her skin is incredibly delicate, and under the bridge of her small nose, she also wears the lip makeup that she used for today's filming.

Sweet and delicious, people can't help but kiss Fangze and taste the sweet taste.

Mu Yao's heart was pounding, and he moved towards her.

The taste of the vegetable he had just tasted just remained on his lips. He opened it slightly, and took the little girl's lips, sucking, licking, and tossing around.

Breath blending, his eyes closed tightly.

The little girl's breathing was shallow, and she didn't seem to be awakened by the rude behavior at all.

The soft play that entangled her, Mu Yao's breath became heavier after a while.

He opened his eyes slowly, and the bright and agile eyes of the little girl stared at him for a moment.

"Uh……"

Mu Yao fell back and fell on the floor.

Being caught by the party involved, Mu Yao's heart beat faster.

Ling Qingxuan wiped the marks on his lips, sat up straight, and taught him with a serious face, "Mr. Mu, can you be more serious?"

Well, that's back to him.

Mu Yao's legs were weak, he gasped and got up, "What do you want to kiss your wife seriously."

"Come and eat."

The throbbing just now lingered in my heart for a long time and could not be shaken away.

Mu Yao almost didn't sit in his chair.

This broken chair is not good at all. I will find someone to replace it another day.

No, change it tomorrow!

All his small actions were watched by Ling Qingxuan.

As the person who was just attacked, Aya Qingxuan sat calmly on the table and picked up chopsticks.

Three dishes and one soup, the appearance is not bad.

"Did you go shopping today?"

Mu Yao nodded, "On the first day of staying in the new home, we have to eat together."

When I was young, my grandmother was not around, and my father was busy. He was alone at home, with no playmates and nothing to communicate with the outside world.

To him, home doesn't seem to even count as a place to rest.

After that incident, his father took him to his grandmother's yard, where there were many children of the same age.

But he didn't like contact with women, and boys felt naive, so he was alone.

Now this new home was prepared by him after getting the certificate with Ling Qingxuan.

Mu Yao couldn't tell, he liked this feeling very much.

Looking down, the little girl caught a chopstick dish in the bowl.

"Thank you wife." The man smiled lightly, the stars shining in his eyes.

The little girl is still very sensible.

Aya Qingxuan bit his chopsticks.

When the little guy takes a bite, she has to observe his expression, and if it is normal, she will eat it.

[...] Fortunately, the host did not speak his mind.

Mu Yao ate happily.

That's why Aya Qingxuan moved his chopsticks.

Well, the taste is not bad, the little guy has a good craftsmanship this time.

The boys ate faster, but Mu Yao ate as slowly as she did in order to match Ling Qingxuan's refusal to speed.

"The soup is cold, let's eat." Mu Yao moved the soup aside and suddenly said, "Wife, do you want to go to our master bedroom?"

Ling Qingxuan was still eating, not knowing if she heard it clearly, she nodded her head.

"Then I'll wash the dishes first."

Aya Qingxuan wiped her mouth and touched her belly.

Suddenly I feel that I am spoiled by the little guy.

This is not in line with the temperament of the boss.

Ling Qingxuan frowned and helped him clean up the table together.

The master bedroom is huge and so is the bed.

Aya Qingxuan walked over and touched it.

Moderate softness, do not want to go.

She lay directly on the bed, and Mu Yao came to pull her, "After taking a bath, go to sleep."

Ling Qingxuan didn't want to move, she grabbed his wrist with a backhand and pulled him sharply. He was pulled to the bed and looked at her.