My Demon Tyrant And Sweet Baby

Qing Wan deliberately went forward again.

Er Donghao's guy clung to his collar subconsciously.

Flutter.

Qing Wan couldn't help laughing.

Er Donghao realized something and quickly released his hand.

He forced himself to straighten his face, "Fu Qingwan, what are you laughing at?"

Qing Wan smiled and said, "I'm slapping the face of the Xiaoer family, who just said that the sky is not afraid and the ground is not afraid. I just stepped forward two steps, and the family owner was afraid that I would strengthen you."

"If you don't want that kind of thing, I can't help you, can I?"

Speaking of men and women, Qing Wan's face was also a little red.

She can swear to the sky that she was a very pure girl before she met Er Donghao.

Well, she has also read some novels with A.

But that was a novel, and she had no actual combat experience in this life. Even in her previous life, she didn't have much experience, because Er Donghao always seemed to complete the task, and there was no tenderness between the two.

She was cheeky and took the initiative last time.

"Humph!"

Er Donghao snorted heavily.

"Of course you can't help me."

He suddenly remembered the last time they almost went off, Er Donghao looked at Qingwan defensively again, and said defensively: "Fu Qingwan, you dare not blame me like last time..."

"What do you want?"

Er Donghao opened his mouth, what did he want?

Beat her?

That is his legal wife. Whether he loves it or not, it is impossible for him to beat his wife. Besides, well, he is actually reluctant.

When she was still in the Celebrity Garden, she rolled down the stairs. He was in pain at the time and was shocked.

Shame on her?

They are now legal husbands and wives, so it is not right for him to be the husband.

He has no reason to scold her.

"Dong Hao." Qing Wan softened her voice, "I know why you didn't touch me. In your dream, I was only twenty-seven years old and died in labor, right? I'm only twenty-five years old. It is two years away from the age of 27."

"If I am pregnant now, and I will be only twenty-six when I am born, wouldn't it be incompatible with your dreams? That way, maybe I won't die."

Qing Wan thinks Er Donghao like this is very cute, but she can't let him toss like this, otherwise she will stay the widow for a lifetime.

Er Donghao pursed his lips.

He was indeed afraid of her death.

Especially she told him that if she was not afraid of death, it reminded him of her dream that the day she gave birth to a son, she gave her life to save her son, because she knew he wanted a son.

She is not afraid of death. As a mother, she is also great. She would rather give up her life to let her son survive.

But he was afraid.

He was afraid of that day.

He didn't want to have his intestines green with regret after his son grew up. "Qingwan, I won't let you die. Since you know why I avoid you, I'm not afraid of you being angry. Let me tell you bluntly. I won't have anything to do with you until you are twenty-eight. Yeah. Don’t coax me, say something to avoid

Unless I am ligated, I will not believe that the measure can be done well. "

She refuses to take medicine, what can he do?

Although he can use other measures, who knows if she will do anything?

The best way is not to touch her.

Qing Wan was kind and moved.

She looked at him quietly for a moment, then turned and walked towards the bedroom.

Er Donghao stood there and looked at her back.

Soon, Qing Wan came out again, she was holding a thin quilt and a pillow. "Here, let's spend one night on the sofa." Qing Wan put the quilt and pillow into Er Donghao's arms, "or you go to bed and I will be on the sofa for one night. You tomorrow You have to go to work and take a bad rest, which will affect your work efficiency.

"

Er Donghao hugged the quilt and pillow. Hearing what she said, he instinctively took his aunt's words to her: "It seems that you have had a very happy time recently. I don't know how to be happy. Tomorrow is Saturday. do not know."

He put the pillow on the sofa, the man lay down, and then put the quilt on himself.

"I'm a man, how can I let you sleep on the sofa and I sleep on the bed? I sleep on the sofa, you sleep on the bed, and hurry up to rest. I don't have to go to work tomorrow and Saturday. Sitting there is just a daze."

Er Donghao was always the small bookstore that looked down upon his wife.

Qing Wan was too lazy to argue with him.

"There is a show tomorrow?" He said that, as if he wanted to take her out.

Er Donghao paused, then asked her, "Do you have a place you want to go?"

Qing Wan did not answer.

Er Donghao said with a good temper: "If you have a place you want to go, tell me, I will take you there, I will pay all the expenses, and your broken bookstore can't make much money if you want to come." Qing Wan was angry. "Er Donghao, can you stop saying that mine is a broken bookstore? Yes, you have money, and you can build money houses with so much money. I don’t compare with you. I rely on I opened a store with my own skills, no matter how little I earn, I will

Satisfied, unlike you, you are inheriting the property that your ancestors have accumulated. "

Er Donghao grinned, a little bit pampered in his smile.

He got up, took the pillow out from under his head, then slapped Qingwan with the pillow and said, "Fu Qingwan, do you know that no one but you dared to say that to me? If you were replaced by someone else, I would have treated you Has his tongue pulled out."

After he finished patting Qing Wan with the pillow, he put the pillow back under his head.

In fact, he didn't take the shot seriously, and Qing Wan didn't feel the pain. After listening to his words, she wanted to ask him, isn't Zhang Xiao also very presumptuous in front of him? No matter what Zhang Xiao does to him, he is extremely tolerant.

When the words came to her lips, Qing Wan swallowed again.

Having said that, she don't want to compare with Zhang Xiao, she is not Zhang Xiao, she doesn't want Er Donghao to treat her as Zhang Xiao.

Qing Wan is Qing Wan and Zhang Xiao is Zhang Xiao.

"You are right. I am inheriting the property of my ancestors. Who told your ancestors to not leave a large sum of property for you to inherit? You, you only have envy and hatred."

Qing Wan suddenly turned and left.

Going on with him, she was afraid that she could not help but jump on him and fight him.

Er Donghao laughed.

"Goodnight, wife."

Er Donghao said to Qing Wan's back playfully.

Qing Wan was startled.

Didn't he never say that she was his wife, and when he warned Brother Huo Xu, he said that she was his wife.

In private, he never called her wife.

Qing Wan turned around.

Er Donghao looked at her with a smile.

Qing Wan said: "If you laugh again, I will strengthen you."

Er Dong Haojun's face twitched.

"Tomorrow, I want to go to the holiday villa in Nancheng, T City. You accompany me." She originally wanted to go there to relax, because of Wen Mingjia's calculations and Er Donghao's arrival, her plan was cancelled.

Er Donghao's black eyes flickered.

Probably because she doubted how true she was in her words, and suspected that she wanted to provoke Zhang Xiao. When Qing Wan thought he would refuse, the guy said with a face of dozing, "Well, my wife told me to go east and I dare not go west. I will charter a plane to accompany you wherever you want to go."