Pampered By Mr President!

Leng Jiuchen frowned and glanced at Shi Beiyu: "I think."

Shi Beiyu smiled a little smirkingly: "That's okay, your Leng family is too deserted. With them, it can give you a lot of fun."

Mousse tone: "······"

Leng Jiuchen snorted, and unceremoniously raised his hand to pick up the tableware sent by the servant, and said, "Is there any news about Ah Ran over there?"

Shi Beiyu paused and shook his head: "No."

Leng Jiuchen took a deep breath, "I don't have one here either."

Shi Beiyu frowned slightly: "It's strange."

Leng Jiuchen said, "Where is that person? Still not speaking?"

Shi Beiyu sneered: "It's a hard bone."

"If his identity is important enough, I think that people over there will either save or kill him, you make people look good."

Shi Beiyu nodded: "Well, I understand."

After dinner, Shi Beiyu and Leng Jiuchen drank a little wine again. Mou Siyin sat bored and went upstairs by himself.

Sitting on the sofa and taking out the phone to check the time, it has been two months since the injury, then...

That should be fine, right?

When I watched it recently, Bei Yu endured very hard every day, and she felt uneasy in her heart.

Squinting for a moment, he got up and walked to the bathroom-

At that time, Bei Yu and Leng Jiuchen had three rounds of wine and sent the people away before they went upstairs to the room.

Although the weather has entered winter, the indoor heating is turned on, which is a bit hot and dry for him after drinking.

Raising his hand to pull the tie and pushing the door open, the room was silent.

Lifting his eyes and looking at the big bed, he didn't even see Mou Siyin's person. He raised his eyebrows in surprise, and then looked at the sofa, no one was there.

He frowned and closed the door, planning to go to the bathroom to take a look.

However, just closed the door and walked in.

The bathroom door opened-

He subconsciously raised his eyes and looked at it. At that moment, his throat was tight!

The long-haired shawl Musyin stepped out in a light pink silk pajamas with suspenders. The pajamas were skirt-like and very short, showing her slender, white legs perfectly.

Most importantly, the feeling of fullness and budding in front of him made Shi Beiyu's blood boil all at once.

For a moment, he felt like he was going crazy!

Mou Siyin saw Shi Beiyu and walked to him step by step with a smile and squinted eyes.

Shi Beiyu coughed and said, "It's cold, I'll get you another dress."

Seeing him about to turn around, Mou Siyin reached out and hooked his neck-

Jiao's body was in her arms, making Shi Beiyu's nerves tense in an instant, "Yin Yin..."

Mou Siyin tilted her head to look at him: "I'm going to bed soon, so I don't need to wear it anymore."

Shi Bei Territory Adam's apple rolled, "Then I will take you to sleep."

Moussy nodded with a smile.

Shi Beiyu cautiously lifted Mou Siyin with his hands on fire, and walked toward the big bed eagerly.

Putting Mou Si Yin on the bed, just about to get up, Mou Si Yin pulled him closer, raised his head and kissed his lips-

Shi Beiyu's heart trembled, and Mou Siyin's hand had already slipped into his clothes dishonestly.

He raised his hand and grabbed it, looking at her with scorching eyes, and his voice was hoarse: "Yinyin, you are playing with fire..."

Mousse curled her lips: "Don't you want to?"

Shi Beiyu forcibly endured the restlessness in his heart, "I am worried about your body..."

"My body is fine."

Shi Beiyu struggled again in his heart, "but..."

As soon as the words were spoken, Mousse Yin actively kissed him again. This time, the desire for body pressure surged out like a volcanic eruption, which made him uncontrollably leaned over and kissed Mousse Yin deeper...