The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

Shi Yanyang elbows lazily behind the bar behind him, snorting with his own glass of wine, his eyes falling on her, watching her light and faint, like, some expecting what she would make Reply.

Tong Yan was seen by him as the back of the spine was blown by a gust of wind, suddenly cold.

She stood up, she faintly said, "I drink too much tomorrow, you will have no breakfast, lunch, or even dinner."

In her words, she did not reasonably play cards.

Shi Haoyang set up a trap waiting for her to jump inside. However, she was taken care of by him and he had a lot of things that he wouldn’t mind if he had a little bit of it.

Shi Yanyang's face was slightly distorted, and he wrote down the sentence. "There is a company called housekeeping service!"

"Is it?" Tong Yan snorted softly, slammed his mouth with the wine he poured, his eyes fixed on the slightly sloppy wine, her fingertips pinched the goblet tightly.

Is he adjusting/playing her?

Since I can't give the future, what identity do I make with her?

Men are all the same, eating in the bowl and looking at the pot!

I clearly have one in my heart, and I want to dye another one!

After knowing him for so many years, she did not think that he had such a scum at this moment!

Just, thinking about the purpose of coming here, Tong Yan is still not willing.

She did not wait for the apprentice, she poured herself a cup and slammed it down.

She was very anxious, and she accidentally slammed herself down, and she coughed and coughed.

"Cough... cough..."

"Is this ready to make me feel good?" Shi Yanyang was helpless to her, and the body leaned in her direction, pulling her in her arms, her hands on her back, and gently patted her. Shoot back.

His tone is still the tone of the tune / play.

Tong Yan was a little annoyed with his behavior, and almost clenched his fist into his abdomen without a fist.

However, although she has a bad temper, she is not violent.

Deeply breathing a lot of breath, pressing all the anger in my heart, did not get out of his arms, her head even more stunned in his arms.

"Shi Yang, you tell me the truth, why come to Paris?"

The hand grabbed his clean shirt, her head was buried very low, and he was in his arms and looked for a comfortable position.

"I miss you." Shi Yanyang answered very directly.

"What kind of identity do you want?" Tong Yan continued to ask.

She is not a person who likes to turn around. Two people who have been familiar with it for so many years have turned and turned, and she feels too tired.

Shi Yanyang was asked by her.

What kind of identity?

He has no name in her place except for her childhood. What kind of identity can he think?

Tong Yan probably realized that her problems had been smashed. She did not twist this question. She changed her way of asking questions. "How many days have you stayed here, are you afraid of delaying your work?"

"Take time on people and things worthy of spending, I don't think it is a fallacy!" Shi Yanyang took care of her own collar that was too tight, and faintly returned her.

The face of the child's sleek face lifted up and looked at his gaze brightly. "How many people are worth your time?"

Shi Yanyang was embarrassed by her question, and she did not know how to answer it.

He did not seriously think about this question, and he did not know what kind of answer Tong Yan hoped to hear.