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

Mu Wanqing's white and tender cheeks bulged slightly.

She sat cross-legged on the bed, like a wronged child, looking at Ye Yuchen eagerly, "I'm hungry..."

The cheese bolognese noodles have a rich aroma.

Even the greedy worm in her stomach was completely seduced, causing her to groan without interest.

"eat by yourself."

Ye Yuchen put the porcelain plate on the table beside the bed.

Mu Wanqing curled the corners of his lips and sighed indifferently, "Oh...it's so tiring to do this kind of thing, my backache and leg cramps, the key is that some men are still ruthless..."

"Forget it, forget it." She waved her hand, "I will have a long memory in the future, and never..."

"Come here." Ye Yuchen interrupted her with a tight face.

He picked up the porcelain plate again, rolled up the cheese and meat sauce noodles with a fork, and put it to Mu Wanqing's lips expressionlessly, "eat."

The girl chuckled.

She knew that threats were more useful.

"Ah..." Mu Wanqing took a bite, chirped her mouth and shook her head, feeling very satisfied.

Seeing her indecent eating gesture, Ye Yuchen shook his head and chuckled, and continued to help her roll the pasta and feed patiently.

His temper was almost polished by this woman.

Mu Wanqing touched her round belly, sat for a while to digest, then stretched out her hand again.

"Hold me to take a bath," she said with an inch.

Don't be presumptuous at this time, when will you dare to be presumptuous?

Mu Wanqing just relied on having just met Ye Yuchen, so it was rare to play with the sweet temper of the little girl.

It happened that the man had nothing to do with her, and was satisfied one by one.

He bent over, picked up Mu Wanqing, and carried it into the bathroom. The patter of water sounded, accompanied by the girl's soft cry.

"what……"

Mu Wanqing was taking a bath, but was suddenly picked up by the man, his legs wrapped around his waist involuntarily.

"Call me, huh?" Ye Yuchen squinted his long and narrow eyes, and there was a little threatening light in his ink eyes.

The girl shrank her neck cowardly, "How dare..."

"There is something you dare not dare to?" Ye Yuchen lowered his voice, "I think you are so courageous tonight."

When the voice fell, he raised his hand and patted her ass.

"Snapped--"

Mu Wanqing almost cried out. She rubbed her **** aggrievedly, and complained, "You hit me!"

Men are really big trotter.

As soon as I was satisfied, I started not to cherish the little girl.

"I will not only beat you, but also sleep with you." Ye Yuchen bit her earlobe like a punishment, and immediately lowered her hands.

The sound of water in the bathroom is intertwined, even indistinguishable.

In short, Mu Wanqing was limp in Ye Yuchen's arms, allowing him to wipe off the water droplets on his body before being carried back to the bedroom.

"Sleep... sleep..."

Mu Wanqing was lying on the bed halfway, raising his arms and regretting twice, as if raising a white flag.

I had known this kind of posture a long time ago, and she would never ask to take her to take a bath...

Sure enough, it was self-reliant and safer.

"Well, go to bed tonight, and sleep with you tomorrow night."

Ye Yuchen chuckled twice, then he slipped into the bed, wrapped the girl in his arms with his long arms.

Wenxiang Nephrite was in his arms, his big palm rubbed his round and white shoulders, his arms were slightly tightened, and he noticed the girl's gradual and steady breathing, and his thin lips lightly hooked.

"Qingqin, good night."

He dropped a kiss on her forehead and slowly closed his eyes.

A faint white fish belly is set off from the horizon, and the scenery of alternate white nights is hazy and beautiful, like a silk painting, freezing this night...