The Wife Is Like Fire: the President of Hidden Marriage Is Sultry!

Mu Wanqing was forced to eat dinner at the night house.

Shen Jingshu looked at her with a smile, and wanted to talk to her a few more words, but saw Ye Chengkun winking at her eyebrows all the time.

"It's getting late, they should rest."

Ye Shengkun, who was stunned in the mall, gently pulled the corners of his clothes twice, reminding him like a little milk dog.

Shen Jingshu suddenly said, "It's time to sleep."

The meaning of these four words seems a bit profound.

Mu Wanqing smiled awkwardly, "Mother Ye, actually I don't mind talking with you for a while..."

She hid her hands under the dining table with her fingers facing each other, still poking aggrievedly.

But Ye Yuchen suddenly stretched out his hand, wrapping her **** with a big palm, "I mind."

Mu Wanqing: "..."

She glared at Ye Yuchen sideways, a pair of beautiful peach blossoms that were full of reluctance.

"Master, your room has been cleaned up."

At this moment, the maid stepped forward respectfully and reported to Ye Yuchen about the cleaning of the master bedroom.

His thin lips twitched lightly, "Qin Qing, are you sleepy?"

Mu Wanqing: "..." I'm sleepy.

As long as she thinks that she will be in the same room with Ye Yuchen tonight, she will be awakened instantly.

But as a witty and invincible girl in the universe, she had already thought of several wonderful tricks.

She reluctantly got up, "If you are sleepy, you will be sleepy!"

When the voice fell, Mu Wanqing took the lead upstairs, but when he walked to the bedroom door, he hesitated again.

Mu Wanqing hesitated, "That..."

As soon as she turned around, she suddenly ran into Ye Yuchen's chest, which was a bit firm, making her head a little confused.

"Why are you so careless?" Ye Yuchen frowned lightly, took her into his arms, and reached out to rub her head.

Mu Wanqing curled his lips, "It's not that you suddenly appeared behind me and scared me..."

Hearing this, Ye Yuchen looked down at her.

The beautiful face is sour in the powder, and the long and curled eyelashes fluttered lightly, casting a shadow on the cheek.

He laughed lowly, "Are you nervous?"

"It doesn't exist." Mu Wanqing stretched out his hand and pushed Ye Yuchen away, holding on to his hit forehead, and turning on the distance keeping mode again.

How could she be nervous?

Yes, there is no feeling of nervousness at all!

"It's just sleeping..."

Mu Wanqing lowered his head, turned and walked into the master bedroom calmly, as if he really didn't mind living in the same room.

Ye Yuchen looked at her back and chuckled helplessly.

He immediately raised his heel and went in, but before one foot entered the bedroom, the door was unexpectedly closed.

"boom--"

If it were not for Ye Yuchen to retreat in time, the door might have his deep and perfect facial features photographed as a plan.

"Slightly." Mu Wanqing's clear voice came out, "The emperor will sleep in the living room tonight. Bye bye!"

She had long expected that the night house would not prepare another room for her.

That being the case, the living room sofa has its own magical use, tonight is exclusive to Di Shao Ye Yu Chen, she will never grab it!

Ye Yuchen: "..."

He picked up the corner of his eye, took out a key from his pocket, and walked into the bedroom calmly.

Seeing the man who appeared suddenly, Mu Wanqing was surprised for two seconds.

Realizing that things were not going well, she immediately fell into a ball.

"I just...actually just made a joke with you." Mu Wanqing quibbled.

The counsel must be counseled, it will be miserable if not counseled!

"Oh?" Ye Yuchen said slightly, smiling coquettishly, "Qingqing's joke, it's really interesting..."