Qi Yifeng, don’t tell me that you like Yang Taotao.
Yan Mubei looked towards Yang Taotao's bedroom, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help but rise, showing a cunning smile.
If that's the case, it's fun.
——★The dividing line of one-day addiction★——
As soon as dawn, Lin Qianqian dragged her tired body back to the Yan family.
As soon as he stepped into the hall, he saw Young Master Yan glaring at her with a dark face, as if she owed him hundreds of billions of dollars.
She was stunned for a moment, walked forward, held his arm with a smile, and acted coquettishly: "Did you get up so early? Can't you sleep?"
"It's not that I can't sleep, it's that I haven't slept at all." He turned his face and looked at her with a smile.
She smiled so well, but the smile did not reach the bottom of her eyes, but instead looked at her with a little chill.
She reached out and pushed Young Master Yan's handsome face away, and still pretended to be stupid: "No wonder my face is so smelly, go, go to bed quickly."
After saying that, he threw away his arm and wanted to escape.
Yan Mubei held her hand back and pulled her back into his arms, trapping her with iron arms: "Come to the truth, where did you go last night?"
"Eat." She answered very quickly.
"Eat for more than ten hours, what kind of rice do you eat?"
"Friends have an old meal."
"Lin Qianqian." Grind teeth.
"What?" She looked at him innocently, blinking her big dark eyes.
She was so beautiful and pitiful that he resisted the urge to yell at her.
In the gentlest voice, ask again: "Don't make a fuss, be good, tell my husband where are you?"
Lin Qianqian hugged his waist with both hands, hung her body on him, and then pecked at his lips.
He narrowed his eyes, not understanding her intentions.
She stared at his brown eyes deeply: "Yan Mubei, I love you."
Yan Mubei's hair that was blown away was instantly smoothed: ~(≧▽≦)/~.
He pressed down his head and sealed her little sweet mouth and sucked hard.
I found that this little mouth was not only sweet and sweet when talking, but it was even sweeter and delicious when kissing, which made him unable to touch himself.
"Say it again." He bit her lip, his voice hoarse and sexy: "I like to hear you."
"Husband, I love you." She repeated obediently, adding the words "husband".
In an instant, Yan Mubei was so happy that he was about to climb to the ceiling.
He insisted on kissing her until he couldn't breathe when he said to her husband.
Uncle Yan, holding such a vicious thought, happily threw down his wife who had not passed away from home.
He pressed her clothes on the sofa and was so anxious that he was so anxious.
"Don't..., go back to the room first." The woman under her face shyly, pushed him, and flew with a charming look like silk.
At this time, Yan Mubei's whole body trembled, and the passion genes in his body rushed into his brain.
His wife didn't go home all night last night, and he also discovered Qi Yifeng's weaknesses, etc., so he left everything behind.
There was only the little woman under him in front of him, and he wanted to swallow it in one bite.
Boss Yan, who had meat, ran back to the bedroom with his wife in his arms.
The moment the door fell on her, her clothes were removed cleanly and he threw her into the soft quilt.
A hungry wolf pounced on the sheep, suppressing her firmly, and making up for the homework that had been left last night.
A beautiful room, full of bright light.
After such a fuss, Lin Qianqian couldn't get up for a long time, but successfully escaped Yan Mubei's questioning.
In the afternoon, Yan Mubei went to work, and Zhou Wei didn't have to go to kindergarten, Colin and Betty sat by the swimming pool and played with a homemade model boat.