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

"A few days ago, I saw Mu Wanqing at Ancheng Hospital. I wondered if she had a physical problem, so..."

"Click—"

Before Wen Yuzhe had finished speaking, the door of the villa was suddenly opened. Mu Wanqing returned and saw the two talking.

"Master Wen." She nodded politely.

Wen Yuzhe raised his eyebrows lightly, as if he was hesitating to continue speaking, but after careful consideration, there seemed to be nothing to hide.

"Yesan, I suspect that Miss Mu may have won..."

"Yu Chen." Mu Wan was startled and interrupted hastily.

She sighed with embarrassment, then jumped and walked over, wrapped around Ye Yuchen's waist, "Yuchen, do you miss me?"

The girl's voice was sweet and greasy, making Ye Yuchen's thin lips lightly hooked.

Wen Yuzhe frowned without a trace, and some cool eyes fell on Mu Wanqing.

He could understand that she wanted to conceal the cause of the illness.

But the aortic sinus aneurysm must be treated in time to get a chance. If it is delayed, he can't even imagine the consequences, especially can't imagine... how Ye Yuchen accepted the facts.

"night……"

Wen Yuzhe tried to continue.

But Mu Wanqing suddenly stood on his toes and kissed Ye Yuchen's lips, completely shielding him.

"Yuchen, I miss you."

The girl's voice was soft, her pink lips were light, she vaguely said something that made the man emotional, and then she kissed it deeply again and went out to stick out her tongue.

Lilac's small tongue teased him, and immediately ignited the man's hot masculine fire. He immediately counterattacked and took the chase.

"Well……"

Ye Yuchen clasped Mu Wanqing's arms in his arms, and kissed her back deeper and warmer.

Wen Yuzhe lowered his head, avoiding his sight, rubbing his eyebrows with a headache, "Finally, you continue."

"I'll come again next time." He turned and left.

After Ye Yuchen ignored, Steward Pan dismissed the servants, and then personally sent Wen Yuzhe away, and then stayed in the garden to cool off, so as not to enter the house and disturb the young master's interest.

"Miss you." Ye Yuchen's thin lips moved, "I really want to."

Mu Wanqing was breathless after being kissed by him, her cheeks were pink and tender, and two shy clouds floated on her, glowing with pink luster.

"Qing..."

Ye Yuchen clings to Mu Wanqing's ear, breathing like a charm.

The warm breath filled between the two of them, and the atmosphere in the rose garden gradually became blurred and ambiguous...

Mu Wan lowered his eyes, and his little hand clung to the man's chest unknowingly, and pulled out a button on his shirt.

"Qinqin, you are hooking me." Ye Yuchen's breathing was stagnant, and her body suddenly became stiff.

"No." Mu Wanqing denied solemnly, then smiled slyly, "I'm tune..."

Before she finished her words, she was suddenly beaten and hugged by the man.

Ye Yuchen put her on the sofa as gently as possible, and then leaned over to press her beloved girl under her.

He reached out his hand and stroked her cheek, his thin lips lightly hooked, "Qingqin, are you willing to marry me?"

Ye Yuchen kissed her forehead lightly, and then slowly downwards, dropping the fine kisses on the tip of her nose, cheeks, collarbone, and neck.

"I..." Mu Wanqing did not answer.

She held her breath a little nervously, while hesitating to respond to him, she couldn't bear to refuse.

"Promise me, you can't refuse." Ye Yuchen's big palm moved to Mu Wanqing's waist, and she was able to remove the cover of her lower body at any time...