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Chapter 4008 : Hate 2

"Ke'er, I'll take a shower first." Yin Yijie consciously went to my bathroom.

I was too lazy to ask about the mixed smell on him; although this was the first time he had returned like this after marriage, it seemed that

I seem to know his social engagement, and Brian is there too. I think I feel a little uncomfortable if I don’t have to, but it’s still not that serious, right?

I stood beside the bed and looked out the window. The evening wind was a little cool.

After coming over for a while, Yin Yijie cleaned up and wore pajamas, turning from a very playboy to a good man at home, a good father and a good husband.[

I trance remembered that Yin Yijie had countless masks. As long as he washed and lifted the previous one, the next mask he designed would be revealed, right?

Maybe, I don't need to act like a resentful woman,

"Ke'er" Yin Yijie stretched out his hand from behind and hugged me in his arms.

"I've decided to talk about Baoming? Why are you dragging me?" I asked.

The other day ago, Tan Baoming and the others went to an activity at night, and they kept silent after coming back, but I could feel that something would definitely happen.

"It's roughly determined, but you know, no one wants to suffer a loss. Just hand it over to them, the boss is a little worried."

Yin Yijie was talking, and his hands were already wandering with disbelief. He seemed to be almost hungry when he was with Yin Siqi these days.

As soon as he washed it, the smell on his body was his own. Yin Yijie seemed to have this ability. After taking a bath, other smells on his body would disappear without any trace.

Maybe he practiced it before, who knows.

I thought about it for a while, but I still had no interest, so I grabbed his hand. His hands were fair and slender, and his fingernails were still trimmed as usual, but it was not my credit.

If I were asked to do it, I would probably have to give him a single root.

Yin Yijie stopped, looked quietly, and murmured: "Thank you for your hard work, I will grow up in the future."

"Pass!"

My door was suddenly pushed open, Yin Siqi stood at the door, her little face turned red, and her pink mouth pouted...

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