The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

Tong Yan was slightly annoyed with his shameless words. However, he did not vent it in one breath, and Shi Yanyang suddenly made something that bothered her.

Did not wait for her response, he knocked the door straight.

Tong Yan’s room has always been only accessible to himself and his maid.

The door to her room was not strong and the door panels were even crisp.

If Tong Yan did not misunderstand, Shi Yanyang just pushed once, and the door broke open.

Tong Yan was still in the bathtub, staring at him standing outside the door, and the thorough scorpion slightly enlarged.

"Shi Yang, I didn't say let you in!"

"Together!" Shi Yanyang did not hear her, went straight to her side, and took a long leg into the bathtub, and stepped in directly.

The child's face shrank back and forth, and the eyes turned to the bathtub, and the conditional launch wanted to climb out.

However, just after the action, Shi Yanyang probably noticed her movements and gave her back.

Tong Yan raised a leg and wanted to open him. Shi Yanyang acted agilely to buckle her ankle, and easily restrained her, pressing her into her arms, preventing her from swaying, his voice, unusually low Dumb, "Don't move, I feel bad..."

A very low and heavy sentence, like pressing all the repression, his voice, hoarse.

The chest was brushed gently by a piece of feathers, and the boy's face was smashed, and all the resistance stopped slowly.

"Yan Yan... Yan Yan..." Shi Yanyang is calling her name, over and over again, like a delicate aftertaste, low and mournful, and the voice is very gentle.

He had known her for twenty-four years. He called her name countless times. However, there was no one, and Tong Yan felt that it was as good as this time.

Shi Yanyang just hugged her hard, her body sticking to her, probably scrutinizing his principles, and did not do other special moves.

Such a person, let Tong Yan's heart seem to be gently moved.

Lifting her face, she screamed his name, "Shi Yanyang..."

Shi Yanyang gave a slight glimpse, and her eyes looked a little wrong.

"No matter what happened tonight, I don't need you to be responsible!" Tong Yan's hand took his neck and changed his previous resistance. He raised his face higher. "I am not a rare person because Responsible to approach yourself and have more possibilities with your future. Do you understand?"

Her tone is very slow, every word spit out from the mouth, looking at his gaze, it shines a point.

At the end of the day, it was like a blooming star.

She is the princess who holds everyone in the palm of her hand. She is the favorite daughter of Qing Yafeng, the most loved sister of Qing Muchen and Qing Dengchen.

As proud as she grew up, she grew up in love, how can she accept the feelings of any charity?

Shi Yanyang squatted for a while after her words, reflecting the meaning of her words, he was helpless, "You are stupid!"

His words, extremely spoiled, and gentleness in the bones, have melted the hearts of the people.

However, Tong Yan did not think carefully.

She didn't understand the meaning of his words, and did not entangle her words, enough to get up, her lips took the initiative to stick to him.

She changed her previous coldness and her kiss was a lot of enthusiasm.

Like a flame, wrapped in Shi Yangyang, licking his nerves, Shi Yangyang only feels that every cell in the body seems to be burning, one hand hooked her neck, he kissed her back .