Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

Ye Muyun was indeed hungry. After feeding her a little bit, he swept the rest into his stomach.

After a few days of tossing, not only was she tired, but he was also quite tired, at least for many days without a good night's sleep.

So I hugged the little girl and went to the lounge, lying down together...

Probably it was a reconciliation. Probably everything was put down, Xueer became soft, and even proactively kissed his chin in his arms and called his brother.

"Are you angry? Huh?" He looked at her deeply, and gently stroked her red lips with his fingers.

Xue Er hugged his waist a little bit, just humming softly.

Ye Muyun originally wanted to hug her to sleep for a while, but the little girl was humming at this time, and there was a bad feeling in his heart.

Turning sideways, looking at her, her voice is low and hoarse, with a touch of deceit, "I'm probably busy for many days when I look back, shouldn't I make it up?"

His eyes were too eager, and she gave a chuckle in her heart, always somewhat clear about what he wanted to do.

He lowered his gaze, did not say anything, his little face blushed.

And his thin lips pressed against her ears, and his voice whispered a few words...

The little girl's face turned even more red, and then her little hand was caught by him, and she led him—

During the whole process, she was nervous, he was more chaotic than her... she raised her eyes, and her eyes were stained with a thin halo. She had never seen him look so chaotic.

At the end, she was pressed into his arms and heard his heart beating like thunder.

His statement was low and dumb, with a certain secretive taste.

She didn't dare to look, she didn't dare to listen, she could only be buried in his arms, shaking gently...

In his passion, he raised his hand and took a tissue to help her wipe her hands, his voice slowly, "Let's go to my parents' house at night."

Xue'er was a little nervous, not shy, raised her eyes and looked at him: "Really going?"

"The ugly daughter-in-law always wants to see her in-laws." He chuckled slightly, and squeezed her small face, provoking her to shout: "Your hands have not been washed yet."

He still smiled and whispered in her ear, "Someone still uses..."

The next few words were spoken low and dumb, deliberately teasing her, and heard the little girl raise her fist to greet him, he was necrotic!

"Maybe you like this in the future, then beg me." He smiled, held her in one hand, and called Qin Anlan with the other. After talking for about two minutes, he hung up.

After that, the man indulged and was always a little tired. In addition to the cold war before him, he wanted to sleep well, and hugged the little girl a little tightly, as if holding a small toy in his arms.

Xue'er pursed her small mouth and complained: "You take it easy."

He smiled, patted her little P-share, and laughed: "With me, there is no lightness."

Her voice was sweet as honey, "It hurts."

He smiled, put her in his arms, called her name briefly, and then said: "Good."

Xue'er lay in his arms, but her heart felt uneasy, "I'm not good, will you dislike me? Are you going to look for a woman outside?"

He glanced at her and said: "Probably, so, only once!"

She screamed, buried in his arms, and a little tired...

Slowly, slowly fell asleep...in his arms.

When he fell asleep, his little hand was still holding his waist possessively, and he was talking nonsense in his little mouth.