Kiss Husband: Sweet Wife Is a Little Crisp

When I heard Xiaonuo’s words, the heart of the coffin was warm, but Xu Yizhi did not want to say: “No.”

After recalling these two words, Xu Yizhi felt that this was not good for a child, and he was gentle again. "Mom has my protection enough. Xiaonuo goes to sleep."

Xiaonuo looked at his father with conviction and looked at his mother. He yawned and squinted. "Mom, I want to kiss Ann."

The face of the coffin is slightly unnatural, and his current situation is a bit...hey.

Xu Yizhi knew the fear of Lingbi and whispered in Xiaonuo’s ear. "Have you forgotten our previous agreement?"

Xiaonuo also learned how Xu Yizhi looked and put it in the ear of Xu Yizhi. "Dad, are you and your mother making a little brother?"

Xu Yizhi blocked it with his hand and did not intend to let the coffin hear it. "If you want a younger brother, you will go back to sleep."

Xiaonuo licked his mouth. "Can't you want your mother's kiss?"

Xu Yizhi said with a slap in the face: "No."

Xiaonuo bite his teeth, as if he had to make a major decision. "Mom good night, my father is good night."

"Baby good night." Ling Yu looked at Xu Yizhi with a puzzled look. What did he say to Xiaonuo?

After Xiaonuo left, Xu Yizhi immediately stepped forward and closed the door. "Ling, you should put on your clothes first."

"Oh!" The coffin shrank his head into the bed and quickly got out of the quilt. "Remember, what did you just say to Xiaonuo?"

"Nothing, you sleep first, I am going to wash."

The bedroom quickly settled down, and the coffin lay flat on the bed, thinking back to what happened, feeling that his body was red, shyly shrunk his head under the quilt.

When Xu Yizhi washed out of the bathroom, he saw the coffin curling himself into a ball, and his head was buried under the quilt.

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Xu Yizhi screamed a "linger", but did not get a response. Did she pretend she was asleep?

The man’s eyes are smiling, and the thin lips of the sex-feeling outline a shallow curvature.

Go to the bed, gently open the corner of the quilt, listen to her breathing evenly, it turned out to be really asleep.

Now... can she sleep well without her own?

Xu Yizhi does not know whether he should be happy for this, or feels... lost, if so, will she feel that she is no longer so important to her?

Relatively caressing the soft hair of the coffin, immersed in the complex world...

Early in the morning, the coffin was called to the office of Shushan, commonly known as "talk."

"Sister, you listen to me, they are all provocative, I really don't really want to make any noise."

The coffin made a grievance, but unfortunately still could not touch the big heart of the stone witch.

"Ling, you haven't figured out the key points. That is the president of Xu Da, the pillar of the Xu family, the lifeblood of the national economy. Have you ever thought about it... If you anger him, what will happen?"

"Reassured, my sister, I have a measure."

Susan sank her face, and she didn’t hear her words at all, and every time she left her right ear.

"Go, go to your house." Yan Shan put the phone into the bag and said.

"What? Go to my house?" Lingbi eyes widened and was very surprised by her decision.

"How? Is there a problem?" Susan put all the things on the table and looked up at the coffin.

"But...but nobody in my house."