The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

Her face has not changed from beginning to end, as if the man standing in front of her, like any other man, has no appeal to her.

Such a woman, let Shi Yuyang smashed.

Shi Yanyang's conditional reflexive action is to look at his body.

Eight packs of abdominal muscles, each part of the body is well-proportioned, not too prominent to the status quo, but it does not make people feel feminine.

The chest muscles, the tempting and confusing mermaid line, every part of his body is full of strong male hormones.

His body, his face, going out is easy to make people crazy, he is clearer than anyone.

Suddenly, there was no charm in front of a woman, and Shi Yanyang seemed to be stupid.

After the child came out, she simply blew her hair down and went downstairs.

The assistant drove very quickly.

After a while, outside the door, the door bell came.

Tong Yan is not afraid to attract people to talk about, wrapped in Shi Yanyang's bathrobe, went directly to open the door.

The assistant stood outside the gate and was not surprised.

"Miss Tong, this is my young master who asked me to prepare for you!" Smile gave her a few shopping bags in her hand, and I knew that it would be such an expression.

"Thank you." Tong Yan took the clothes and wanted to bring the door back, and the assistant behind him floated again. "Miss Tong should be the only girl who was taken home by the young master!"

Tong Yan groaned, his back was slightly stiff.

The assistant actually sighs to himself after seeing something new.

"I wish the two can have a pleasant night tonight!" added a sentence, he smiled and turned to his car.

His smile is very intriguing. In a word, Tong Yan understands it several times and understands it every time.

Can you have a pleasant night tonight?

He was what happened to himself and Shi Yangyang last night. Will it continue today?

In fact, Tong Yan was so early in the private villa that Shi Yanyang appeared in the early morning, and he was tired of not sleeping all night. Anyone who looked at it would think.

Tong Yan just thinks that the assistant's idea is a bit ridiculous.

Holding the clothes into the room, thinking that Shi Yanyang is still upstairs, she directly in the living room, put the bathrobe off and replaced it.

Shi Yanyang made a winter dress for her. The style is very similar to that she wore yesterday, but she did not drive so low.

The skirt is usually not worn much, but every time it is worn out, the effect is particularly stunning.

It is still black.

The child's skin is white, and the white enamel has a light powder. Wearing black can always be worn with elegance that is different from other people, especially suitable for her.

Tong Yan was very satisfied with the things that Shi Yanyang had prepared. After the clothes were changed, even the self-appreciation of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the hall was repeated several times.

The floor-to-ceiling windows are very clean, but they are not mirrors. They can't show her complete beauty, only some outlines are visible.

Her angle changed several times. In front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, she turned around and turned to it. It seemed that she was not clear enough, and took out her mobile phone and took photos of her face.

On the spiral staircase, a figure stood high on the corner, her eyes fixed in her direction, watching her ink sorrows look like a clear pool.

Tong Yan did not look behind her, but turned to the floor window and turned.

I couldn’t see it clearly. I wanted to go to the room upstairs. When I turned around, my eyes were cold and I was hit by people on the stairs.