Feng Liye sat there motionlessly, looking at Fang Yiren for a moment, with a deep look.
In the bedroom, in addition to the sound of the hair dryer "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
Fang Yiren tried his best to calm down.
But a few times, the hair dryer in his hand almost fell out.
The temperature was not controlled properly, and Feng Liye was burned.
"You seem to be very panicked today? What happened at home?" Guan Liye held Fang Yiren's wrist and asked in a squint.
In such a panic, she had moved her computer?
Thinking of this, Feng Liye's eyes suddenly became cold.
"No..." Fang Yiren said calmly, pretending to be shy and opening his eyes, "You don't put on your clothes well first..."
Feng Liye looked down and found that the bathrobe was open, and it was completely vacuum inside and nothing was worn.
When it comes to men and women, Fang Yiren is a person who cannot let go and is very conservative and shy.
Feng Liye didn't doubt it much and believed it temporarily.
The hair has been blown dry.
Feng Liye pulled his clothes and went to bed to prepare for sleep
"Li Ye, are you going to bed so early?" Fang Yiren followed and snuggled into his arms softly.
"What? Is there anything to say?" Feng Liye raised his eyebrows, his eyes as sharp as an eagle.
Fang Yiren, who had never taken the initiative in the past, actually came over today and put his hand into his nightgown, touching him with a very provocative and funny look...
Anomaly.
It's really abnormal.
Feng Liye's surface is still, and his deep brown eyes, like a strong tea, stared at Fang Yiren tightly, thinking in his heart—
Did Fang Yiren really look at his computer?
"Nothing, I just want to ask you, when will we go back to the United States?" Fang Yiren asked.
Being so tightly, Guan Yu has a way to give Li Ye the photos.
Fang Yiren dared not continue to stay in City S, for fear that he would stay any longer. It won’t take long for Li Ye to think of everything!
"Why did you suddenly remember to go back to the United States? A while ago, didn't you say S is pretty good, there was no pressure when you were in the United States, and you wanted to settle here after marriage?"
"I... After this period of time, I realized that I had been assimilated by American life and could not adapt to the Chinese lifestyle." Fang Yiren hugged his waist and said, "Li Ye, let's go back to the United States."
Let's go, we will get married immediately after we go back."
Feng Liye frowned and stared at Fang Yiren deeply, thinking about her words.
Fang Yiren's scalp was numb and her back was sweating coldly, but she was trying her best to calm down and change the topic-
"Li Ye, we want a child?"
Fang Yiren has always wanted a child.
But Li Ye's protective measures were taken without any leakage.
The two have been together for more than two years.
Although Li Ye was very careful, there were inevitable times when the gun went off, but there was no news in her stomach.