He hinted at this reminder, and Su Yutong suffocated at his feet and ran to the bathroom with a heavy head.
She has been feeling tired and lethargic lately.
I took photos all day today and I don’t want to move too much when I come back.
She reluctantly stopped thinking about Bai Tian'er. After today's lesson, she didn't dare to mess up anymore. She took a long bath. When she came out to apply skin care products on her face, Nie Chuhang was leaning on her
Reading her comic book by the bedside.
When Su Yutong saw it, she almost threw the lotion bottle in her hand to the ground.
"You, why are you still looking at that?"
"Of course I want to see your painting," Nie Chuhang said without raising his head. At the end, he frowned and waved to her, "Daughter-in-law, come here."
Su Yutong seemed a little guilty.
She slowly finished the skin care steps for herself, and then climbed onto the bed, "What's wrong?"
Nie Chuhang looked up at her with strangely bright eyes. With one hand, he lifted her half-lying on his chest, reached out and pinched her smooth and tender face, "Just do it honestly.
"
"What?" Su Yutong pretended to be stupid and quietly glanced at the comic book he was still holding in his hand.
I really want to sigh.
If she had known that the editor would ask her for her address, she should not have asked her where she lives now.
Even sending it to her mother's residence would be a good idea.
But when I thought of my mother, I naturally thought of Bai Tianer, who had been causing trouble these past few days, and she suddenly fell silent again.
Nie Chuhang's big palm patted her buttocks, "You still don't want to do it? What did you draw in your comic book?" He snorted, obviously very unhappy.
"Hey, I'm telling you, don't hit me, this is domestic violence!"
Su Yutong warned him silently and tried to change the topic.
Nie Chuhang looked at the aggrieved woman lying on his chest. The corner of his mouth twitched slightly. When his big palm came down again, he didn't even need to pat it lightly. He just rubbed it with his hands!
"Is this called domestic violence now?"
Even through her pajamas, she blushed at his seductive actions.
Looking into his eyes again, there was inevitably some anger.
Seeing her like this, Nie Chuhang felt itchy in his heart. No one would disturb them tonight anyway.
However, the accounts that should be settled still have to be settled.
He held the comic book in front of her and said, "Wutongyu is you, and Little Umbrella is Gu Shaojie, right? You draw him."
He looked sour and snorted again and said: "You think he is your song in the morning and can bring you energy throughout the day, but you actually drew him!"
He really felt that it bothered him. If he hadn't read this comic book, he would never have known that this was how Su Yutong and Gu Shaojie's fate came about.
After so many years of correspondence, we actually developed feelings.
Moreover, the painting is not to mention how beautiful and romantic it is!
Su Yutong actually didn't want Nie Chuhang to read this comic book, so she was entangled in it. She drew a picture of her youth, but these years, being seen by her current husband, she really felt...
A little embarrassed and embarrassed.
Especially, he is a jealous guy.
Su Yutong silently looked at this guy, squinting his eyes and questioning him with a cold and noble expression.
She stretched out her little hand and touched his chest to comfort him.
But he didn't expect that he would get it wrong, and sneered coldly: "Don't think that you can just seduce me and it will be over!"