The Beautiful President Got Into The Wrong Car, I Just Locked The Door

Chen Fan happily ate the crayfish and raised his eyebrows proudly.

Feel the feeding of my wife.

Don't feel so good!!

"Hey, what my wife feeds is incense~. 35

tsk~~~

Tastes great.

Eating crayfish is so fun!

Yan Ruoxi's pretty face blushed, and she snorted angrily.

You bastard, after getting married, you will reveal your true face.

Every now and then, he tries to tease her.

The warm candlelight dinner was eaten by the two of them. Although it was not as romantic as eating steak, it had a simple life.

After eating, Chen Fan cleared the table.

Yan Ruoxi naturally packed up the dishes and followed Chen Fan into the kitchen.

After men and women get married, in addition to poetic and picturesque, it is oil, salt, sauce and vinegar tea.

Since Chen Fan has already cooked, she should wash the dishes logically.

Couples match, work is not tired.

Yan Ruoxi didn't realize it yet.

At this time, she has naturally brought in the identity of Chen Fan's wife.

Hearing the footsteps behind, Chen Fan turned to look at her with the plate.

"Why are you going?"

"Wash the dishes." Yan Ruoxi blinked.

If his parents found out that he was cooking and washing dishes at home, he would be scolded again.

What's more, she also wanted to help Chen Fan with some housework.

Chen Fan glanced at her and smiled.

"Forget it, I'll do it. 39

"I'm coming. Yan Ruoxi is very persistent.

Chen Fan raised his eyebrows and teased her: "If you come, we won't have a bowl to eat in two days.

After hearing this, Yan Ruoxi was a little unconvinced.

What kind of eyes does this guy look down on while washing the dishes?

hum!

What an amazing thing.

She doesn't break cutlery anymore.

Yan Ruoxi stubbornly wanted to snatch the tableware from Chen Fan's hand.

There was a soft snap.

Bai Nen's little hand was lightly patted.

"It's alright, don't argue, I'll just wash it."

Chen Fan looked sideways at the white shirt and suit on her body, his eyes fell on the slender little hand, and he shook his head to drive her out.

"Even if you wanted to, I'd be reluctant to let my precious wife wash the dishes.

Such a small hand as soft as Bai would be rough.

He will be distressed.

Yan Ruoxi had to fight for it, to prove that she could do it.

After hearing Chen Fan's one-liners.

Bai Shengsheng's little face turned into a ripe red apple.

Humph! This guy will sell himself.

Disguised praise for his love of his wife.

Doesn't she feel sorry for her husband?

Looking at Chen Fan's skilled dishwashing movements, Yan Ruoxi's eyes paused.

Um!!

She decided.

Going to buy a dishwasher tomorrow.

Her husband hurts herself, and she is reluctant to let Chen Fan wash the dishes.

Chen Fan quickly washed the plates in his hands.

This life is nothing to him.

When he turned his head, he saw Yan Ruoxi beside him, washing the strawberries seriously.

"Ouch, is this washing strawberries for your husband? 35

With a smile on the corners of his eyes and brows, Chen Fan touched Yan Ruoxi's shoulder with his arm.

"It's not bad, it's still my wife who loves me.

This time Yan Ruoxi did not refute.

It's just that the little white ears are redder.

After finishing the housework, the two came out of the kitchen and sat on the sofa watching TV to pass the time.

On the coffee table are washed strawberries and grapes.

No one moved a single one.

There is an ambiguous and subtle atmosphere in the air.

Chen Fan watched TV intently, Mango Channel was broadcasting a dog-blooded urban love idol drama, what do you love me, I love her.

The bloody story of the brain-dead Cinderella and the mentally retarded president.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a line of sight looking at him furtively.

This thief-like expression made Chen Fan secretly laugh in his heart.

Even if Sister Bingshan acts indifferently, she will still be nervous.

"Ouch~~" Chen Fan exclaimed, and pretended to rub his shoulders.

"My shoulders are really sore, and today I was cooking and washing dishes, but I was exhausted.

While shouting tired, he glanced aside.

Speaking of cross talk, there must be a slap in the face.

The bait is all set, and the next thing is like waiting for the little fish to take the bait.

Hearing this, Yan Ruoxi felt a little guilty.

When she thought that Chen Fan had indeed done a lot of housework, she asked tentatively, "Then let me press it for you?"

"That feeling is good, thank you wife."

Chen Fan resolutely lay down on the sofa and patted his shoulder with his right hand.

"On this side, my shoulder blades are sore."

He is tall and has long legs.

Lie up and take up most of the sofa.

Yan Ruxi could only get up and sit on the edge, stretched out a small hand and rubbed his shoulders.

The slender fingers are soft and very comfortable to press.

Chen Fan closed his eyes comfortably, felt the comfortable pressure on his shoulders, and hummed: "Put harder, baby, you are too hard.

"Oh." The sweet voice of Yujie agreed.

As soon as the small hand exerted force, the force of kneading began to increase.

Chen Fan turned his head and said with a smile, "Are you tickling? Or twisting the towel?

"It's not enough, keep adding!

Yan Ruoxi changed her angle to increase her strength.

After pressing it for a while, her hand was a little sore, and Chen Fan was still saying that the strength was low.

"Baby, you have to sit on my waist, otherwise you will not be able to do it with your little hands and kittens.

sit on his waist

Yan Ruoxi's eyes were hesitant, and her ears started to turn red again.

The special position of the waist is somewhat embarrassing.

She hypnotized herself crazily.

It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, they are both afraid of something.

Chen Fan kept urging, Yan Ruoxi blushed slightly, kicked off her slippers, and sat astride his waist.

The small hands are on the firm shoulders, kneading one after another.

hiss~~~~

It's comfortable~~

This is life!

Bingshan Yujie's intimate massage service is really good!

Feeling the right massage on his shoulders, Chen Fan squinted his eyes comfortably.

He let out a long, comfortable sigh.

After kneading for a while, Yan Ruoxi asked in a low voice, "Are you okay?"

"Five more minutes."

5 minutes??

After pressing it, her hand will be cut off.

Yan Ruoxi rubbed her sore wrist, and got up from the opponent's waist angrily.

"Don't press it, your hands are sore!

"OK OK."

Chen Fan immediately closed it, rolled over from the sofa and sat up.

As soon as he lowered his head, he saw a pair of beautiful and slender feet wrapped in black silk.

Um??

Old-fashioned batch, ah wrong.

Chen Fan's eyes lit up immediately.

He blinked, preventing Sister Bingshan Yu from wanting to put on shoes.

Diligently leaned over:

"Wife! You've worked hard, this time I'll press it for you."

"No need." Yan Ruoxi refused.

humming!!

The guy's eyes didn't look right.

Not sure what the hell is going on in your mind.

Besides, doesn't he like black silk the most?

Thinking of the other party holding her calf while eating during the day.

Yan Ruxi couldn't help but blushed in embarrassment.

Humph!())

Men are big hooves!!

She won't give this guy a chance to mess up.

However, before Yan Ruoxi could refuse, Chen Fan forcefully picked up those slender calves and placed them on his thighs.

"ah!

Yan Ruoxi shrank her legs in embarrassment.

Just after moving twice, the slender ankle was held down.

"Don't move, your feet are not sore after wearing high heels all day?"

Chen Fan said seriously, with a very serious expression: "My ancestral massage technique will ensure that your legs and feet will not be sore tomorrow. 99

Yan Ruoxi glanced at him blushing: I will believe you.

It's so serious, I believe it.

 …  

Put down your trouser legs first!

asshole!!

Yan Ruoxi intentionally wanted to stop his actions, but she couldn't break free due to the opponent's strength.

He could only blushed and let Chen Fan play with it.

However, I couldn't help thinking about some things, but fortunately my feet didn't have any smell.

More embarrassing, though.

"Cough cough~~~"

Chen Fan cleared his throat and felt a little embarrassed.

He pushed the white suit pants on Yan Ruxi's legs to his knees.

Black stockings wrapped tightly around her delicate and straight slender legs, and her little toes curled up when touched.

It can't help but raise a strange emotion.

This kind of black silk is semi-transparent, what is needed is the feeling of being slightly exposed.

under the pressure of his fingers.

The beautiful ankles, like fish, seem to be breaking free from the stockings.

Showing off those white toes.

Chen Fan's eyes were straight, and his heart couldn't help beating.

Seductive black silk, slender feet.

No matter what you pick up, it can make a man fall in love.

In particular, the owner of Black Silk Foot is still his legal wife.

The other party was blushing with shame, and looked at him with misty eyes.

How can Chen Fan not be distracted?

"Cough! If it hurts, speak up.

He swallowed his saliva, suppressed his charming thoughts, and gave a casual exhortation.

The beautiful voice of Yujie gave a soft "um".

The tone was much weaker.

It sounded like coquettish.

Neither of them said a word, and the living room fell silent for a while.

Chen Fan lowered her head, pulled her calf onto her body, and kneaded slowly.

After kneading for a while, Yan Ruoxi also noticed the difference.

She originally thought that Chen Fan was joking or trying to take advantage.

This guy has too many guts in his stomach.

Don't blame yourself for doubting him.

However, she did not expect that Chen Fan really had two brushes.

Calf and ankle are all taken care of.

The sore moon pain in the legs was really relieved.

When the warm big hand brushed the sole of the foot, the warm palm wrapped around the ankle, and the sole of the foot was scratched.

The delicate slender feet shrank instantly.

Yan Ruoxi raised her eyes and looked over, her beautiful eyes were slightly angry.

"Be honest! 35

Faced with this ineffective threat.

Chen Fan immediately and honestly pressed the position of the heart.

“Mmm~~~”

Yujieyin exclaimed, her little hand hurriedly covering her mouth.

"Wife~"

The instigator raised his eyebrows slightly, and there was a hint of playfulness in his eyes.

"Don't make such strange noises, I am easily distracted. 99

Hearing what he said, Yan Ruoxi kicked him with her toes in shame.

Asshole Chen Fan, how dare you blame her?

Obviously he was pressing, but he couldn't help shouting.

Facing those scorching gazes, Yan Ruoxi's cheeks were slightly hot, and she looked away shyly.

After a while, he forced himself to move back.

"Done yet?"

Chen Fan smiled and closed his hands: "Okay."

Seeing the other party take his hand away, Yan Ruoxi couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

The soles of the feet were sore, sore and comfortable.

Press it again, and maybe it will make some strange noises.

At that time, it will be really shameless to see people.

"Wife, how do you compensate me for pressing for so long?

Yan Ruoxi was about to sit up from the sofa when she heard the words and said: "What compensation? 35

As soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly felt her legs hanging in the air.

Immediately afterwards, the whole person was hugged by someone.

"ah!

Yan Ruoxi exclaimed in a low voice.

The feeling of weightlessness with her feet off the ground made her subconsciously hug Chen Fan's neck.

"You...what are you doing? 35

Chen Fan winked at her with a smirk.

"Wife, how about we have some dessert after dinner?" Yu.