My Wife is a Beautiful CEO

When the phone was connected, there was no movement on the side of Tang Yin. Yang Chen was still a phone call, and he could hear the vague breathing. He knew that Tang Yan didn’t know how to open it.

Yang Chen chuckled. "Why, is it testing my hearing, can you hear your breath?"

Don Juan finally said, "You... are you still angry?"

"Is angry? When do you see me angry?" Yang Chen asked.

"The last time I stole you, I... I was too anxious at the time. I asked about what happened yesterday..." Tang Yan said very quietly, and some cringed, compared to the strength of the past, it was a lot of meekness.

Yang Chen smiled and said: "I know it is fine, I am not angry."

"Then I will ask you to eat tomorrow, it is just Christmas, you should be aggravated," Tang Yan asked.

"I have something tomorrow, you are not guilty. I didn't know that sugar was your nv before, or it wouldn't be such an oolong," Yang Chen said.

Don Juan still seems to think that Yang Chen did not forgive her. "Do you hate me very much, I am so reckless and said something so ugly."

"You are not at all reckless, I can understand your psychology as a mother, not to mention that the girl is not enough to worry about. Just these days I am really tinging things, next week, the company will take a vacation to Japan, I will wait Come back when you come back to New Year," Yang Chen said.

Don Juan is somewhat lost. "Well, after a year, I will contact you again. After the end of the year, I will be 40 years old. Will you be too old to be me?"

"What do you say nonsense? Do you think you are like a 40-year-old nv? If there is a gap between us, it should be a sugar problem. You are the mother of sugar candy. To be honest, if you really have something to do with you. What, although we are all adults, we still feel weird," Yang Chen said realistically.

"Sugar can be hard to accept," Tang said with a grin. "Fortunately, I didn't really have anything to do with you that night, or I really didn't see sugar. I think, use this time to calm down and think about it." See you for your feelings, see you later in New Year."

Tang Yan’s generous expression has always made Yang Chen feel helpless and relaxed. This nv person will be very frank and wants to spend the night with you. At this time, she will also say that she is hesitant.

Yang Chen didn't have much thoughts. For Tang Yan, he couldn't say that he loved or loved him. He could only say that he liked it. He liked the body of Tang Fu, who liked her. He liked her temperament, and it was the other party who proposed to give birth without a responsibility. Intimate relationship, Yang Chen did not have any strength to refuse.

After hanging up the phone, Yang Chen aimed at Mo Qianni's bedroom.

Go to the bedroom mén mouth, knocked mén, "Xiao Qianqian, how do you take a shower in the bedroom?"

Mo Qianni’s voice came out after a long time. “I fell asleep!”

Yang Chen can't smile, how can this be the same as the wretched uncle youo little nv child, this little nv child is still very cute and blink of an eye.

"If you don't open mén, I will open mén, you know I have this strength," Yang Chen said.

"You...you sleep in the sand," Mo Qianni said anxiously.

"Is this what you should say to your man?" Yang Chen said with anger.

Silence for a while, Mo Qianni finally opened mén cautiously, holding a big pillow in her arms, looking at Yang Chen with a little fear. "I am very nervous, can you just sleep, don't do that kind of thing." ”

This is not the life of Yang Chen, a nv person around me, can only see can not touch.

"Why is it nervous? Didn't you do it in the last time?" Yang Chen asked depressedly.

"It hurts a lot after the last time. I hurt after three days..." Mo Qianni whispered in fear.

Yang Chen remembered that the last time in the farm, he did not hold back, so he pressed Mo Qianni twice, Mo Qianni was the first time to do that, the new melon was broken, and even the rainstorm, I am afraid Leave a psychological sequela.

Under such circumstances, the more you don't touch, the more you will be afraid later. Yang Chen knows that the best way is to let Mo Qianni experience all kinds of fun, but she can't let her hurt again, so that psychological fear can be eliminated.

Yang Chen stepped forward and stretched out his arms to cover Mo Qianni. "Call the husband to listen."

Mo Qianni felt the warmth of the man, smelled the familiar smell, and felt peaceful and shyly called "husband".

"Dear, try again, if you are not comfortable, I will not do it again in the future," Yang Chen said.

Mo Qianni struggled a little and finally responded softly.

Yang Chen held the soft body in his arms and poured it on the soft g-pad. He closed the headlights in the bedroom and left only a g-headlight.

Under the dim light, Mo Qianni is as long as ink, and Yan Yan is like yu, biting the ruddy thin and unpredictable.

With a soft movement, Yang Chen slowly pulled Mo Qianni's arms out and cast a look that made her believe her, and then began to fade the **** of the nv people...

After some gentle lingering, Mo Qianni softly nestled in Yang Chen's arms, but she did not wear clothes, but covered a thick quilt, and the two were closely attached.

Yang Chen looked down and looked at it. Mo Qianni’s mouth was smiling, her eyes were closed, and her curved moth was trembled. It seemed to be a very enjoyable expression.

"I won't be afraid of it in the future," Yang Chen asked.

Mo Qianni mimi responded with a sigh of relief. "To do this every time, don't be like me for the first time."

"Guarantee to make you comfortable every time", Yang Chen said, I thought to myself, as long as I am not afraid, how can I do it all?

One day, Yang Chen felt a little exhausted, and Mo Qianni slept in a stunned way, because she had a warm and soft yu, and Yang Chen slept very sweetly.

In the blink of an eye.

The sky outside is still dark, Yang Chen feels something, on his own eyebrows, gently falling like rain.

Yang Chen moved his head and opened his eyes. In front of him, Mo Qianni, who is already wearing a pajamas, looks very refreshed and looks at herself with a smile.

Yang Chen yawned and smiled bitterly: "What happened again, so early in the morning, I remember that today is the weekend."

"One hundred and forty-seven, one hundred and forty-one," Mo Qianni said with some excitement.

"What is one hundred forty-seven hundred and forty-one?" Yang Chen wiped his eyes and asked.

Mo Qianni is like a naive child who eats honey. She said happily: "Your left eyebrow is mo, one hundred and forty-seven, and the right eyebrow is not counted. There are still a few, but one hundred and forty. One."

Yang Chen also felt that he had misunderstood, and he asked helplessly: "Why count my eyebrows?"

Mo Qianni looked at Yang Chen's eyes in obscurity. "I read a book. The nv people inside loved her man. Even the man's eyebrows are clear, I can't count every day. So of course you have to seize the opportunity."

The smile on Yang Chen's face converges, and he looks at the stupid nv people in front of him, feeling that what he said at the moment seems so pale.

"How do you always make me feel sorry for you, Xiao Qianqian, the real fox jing should be like this, other nv people use the body to seduce men, you use your heart to let me have no chance to breathe" Yang Chen tightened Mo Qianni's body and smiled: "Do you want me to suffocate?"

"Why is it so serious?" Mo Qianni grinned. "You wake up, I am going to make breakfast."

Mo Qianni said that she was about to start g, but she was pulled back to bsp by Yang Chen. "What are you doing?" Mo Qianni trembled, afraid that Yang Chen would like to do that again.

Yang Chenzheng said: "Unfair, you counted me, I haven't counted you yet, don't move, let me know your eyebrows."

Mo Qianni reacted, and she was so angry and funny. Finally, she slammed into Yang Chen’s mouth and giggled.