The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

The face of Tong Yan’s eyes passed to the side of his direction and looked at him slyly. He did not speak for a while.

Shi Yanyang walked slowly toward her, and her hand naturally held her hand and took her to the direction of her villa. "Go!"

His movements are very logical.

It seems that the best way for two people to walk side by side is like this.

This kind of action, he also did a lot when he was a child.

I can do it when I was young. In Shi Yanyang’s opinion, why not grow up?

Tong Yan stiffened his movements, and his head rumbling in response to his words, coveted and stared at the hands of the two men, did not struggle.

Just walking alongside him, and taking a few steps, she was cold and she said, "Is this for this?"

What she meant was actually that the purpose of his coming here was just to see her?

Regarding Fang Chi Xia, he has nothing to say.

However, Shi Yanyang seems to have misunderstood her tone.

"Can't you come?" I asked her side by side, looked up and looked at the gray sky above her head. He sighed and touched his stomach. "Hungry, where is the food nearby?"

He has been hungry for too long, and it has been a day and a half since he got off the plane. He has barely eaten anything in the middle.

Tong Yan does not have any pity for people like him. People like him who know the rules of survival have nothing to be worthy of her pity.

Just, thinking about the reason he just said to come here, she still led him to speed up the direction of his villa.

Take him home, there is no other reason, she looks at him, only when he is an old man!

The old man came from afar, a meal, she was not so stingy!

"Wait!" Pulling his hand out of his hand, she turned and went to the kitchen.

The ingredients on her side are generally hoarded a lot. This is the lifestyle that many housewives who don't like to go out have to go out once, or when someone comes to the house, they will prepare a few days of ingredients.

Yesterday, I stood outside for one night. Today, even if she came in through her door, she could still eat her own dinner. Shi Yanyang was a bit flattered.

Looking into the shadow of her figure, he stared quietly at the busy kitchen, she looked at it for a while, and her lips rose slightly.

On the dining table of Tong Yan, there are a lot of West Point filling the stomach, deliberately placed.

She thought that Shi Yanyang was so conscious that he would take it to temporarily fill the hunger.

However, he just leaned on the door and didn't take it.

"I bought a lot of bread yesterday." Tong Yan raised her face and looked at the snow outside the window, deliberately reminded.

"Is this worried that I am hungry?" Shi Yanyang gently picked his eyebrows.

"Think more, just afraid that it will be moldy for a long time." Tong Yan refuted.

"Is it?" Shi Yanyang smiled softly and still didn't go in.

Tong Yan slightly stunned, and the corner of his eye slanted to him, and some did not understand what he was polite for now.

She never thought that he was a polite person, and he did not believe that he would be polite in front of her.

Shi Yanyang seemed to see through her doubts in her heart, staring quietly at her face on the micro side, and the dark ink was deep. "The stomach is filled, I can't eat it later, you can do it for me." Something."

His words, like a warm wind, blowing away the coldness of the snowy night, licking the ears of the child's face, fluttering into her heart.