The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

I tried to guess a lot of words according to the strokes I saw. However, in the end, all of them were denied.

In fact, the words that Tong Yan just wrote, he did not see clearly.

I only saw the last word, it seems to be "you."

you?

Is it referring to him?

Can you think of him after drinking?

It’s not too late in the middle of the night.

Tong Yan’s head was groggy and painful. In the middle of the night, when the wine came up, a nerve in his head was like convulsions, and it would be painful from time to time.

Her consciousness is very weak, half awoke and half drunk, want to sleep, but can't sleep.

I didn't want him to see her insomnia, so she turned her back to him. She squinted and insomnia for a whole night.

The next day, Shi Lang was very early, and when he woke up, he went downstairs.

Tong Yan only did not care when he went to the morning.

After he left, he wrapped his sheet and slept for two or three hours. When he went downstairs at eight o'clock, he accidentally discovered that he had porridge in the kitchen.

After knowing Shi Yanyang for so many years, she thought she knew everything about him, but he wouldn't know how to cook. She really didn't know.

Tong Yan was embarrassed, purely curious, and she slowly walked toward him.

Shi Yanyang probably noticed her footsteps and looked at her sideways.

His eyes glanced at her eye bags that were swollen like a punch, and her brow wrinkled. "I didn't sleep well last night?"

"No, it's good." Tong Yan yawned and screamed.

"Is it?" Shi Yanyang glanced at her in disdain.

"Yeah, it's good here, it's good, it's good to sleep." Tong Yan looked around and looked around, following the words she had just said.

"I don't want to come often?" Shi Yanyang was also flustered.

As soon as I spoke, I realized that I had said something, and my face was slightly solidified.

The face of Tong Yan’s eyes slanted to him, quietly watching his subtle reaction, and suddenly felt a bit ironic.

He also knows that knowing that the two have no future, is it inappropriate to say such fascinating words?

Shi Yuyang slowed down the gods, did not explain for his own words, and gave him a bowl of porridge.

"Drink some porridge to clear the stomach, girls don't drink so much wine in the future." Reminded her that he turned and went to the restaurant.

Tong Yan stiffly holding a white porcelain porridge bowl, quietly watching the hot air of the steaming, the chest suddenly a little embarrassing.

Followed him out of the kitchen, took a position in front of the table and sat down, took a spoon and tasted a sip of his porridge. She suddenly raised her face, rubbed her lips, and turned her eyes. She faintly said, "After Don't be casual with women, don't be gentle with one person."

She actually only reminded him that doing this might make the girl misunderstand.

However, with two "don't" from her mouth, the tone, but how to listen is like asking.

A normal request from a girlfriend or wife to her husband.

Shi Yanyang just squatted and returned to God.

"Are you a woman?" The faint sigh of relief, the tone of the speech, restored the nature of the usual relationship with the childhood.

Tong Yan’s hand holding the spoon was paused. The action of drinking porridge stopped and raised her face. She retorted her face with no expression. “So don’t you be responsible for me?”

Her tone of voice is not ironic, but rather like complaining.

Shi Yanyang’s light twilight lifted up, even without any pause, directly correcting her wording, “so you can do whatever you want!”