The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

Tong Yanyi thought about this, his eyes slowly dimmed.

She seemed to be obviously worried, her chest was blocked, her mood was irritated, and the atmosphere that changed instantly between the two was even noticed by Shi Yanyang who drove the car.

Looking at her in the direction of her eyes, through her fascinating side, staring at her quietly, Shi Yanyang was half-contracted and seemed to be thinking about something.

Tong Yan has confirmed that he is not drunk tonight, and his anger is his attitude towards her tonight.

However, this view has not been maintained until the arrival of the villa, but stunned when he saw the direction of Shi Yanyang suddenly turned into.

There are two forks in front of the two, the villa is the left side of the road, and the right side leads to a large park.

Tong Yan stunned, and did not know what he was doing.

"Shi Yang, you..." is preparing to say something, the car where the two are located suddenly changed the track of the car, and banged into a tree trunk next to it.

In the car, tens of seconds of silence.

The face of Tong Yan was buried in the airbag, and the body still kept the posture of the car hitting the tree.

The man in the driver's seat didn't have a slight movement, nor did he turn the car back to the right track.

The child's face was stiff and raised his face. He stared at the front for a few seconds, and his eyes slowly turned to Shi Yanyang.

"It's so hot!" Shi Yanyang closed his eyes and leaned against the driver's seat. He was not hurt by half a bit compared to Tong Yan's wolverine.

The hand pulled the tie indiscriminately, and he was unbuttoning the shirt.

"What are you doing?" Tong Yan smashed his head and looked at him with a slight anger.

"Do you know how dangerous it is to drive at night?"

Her anger seems to be very big, I don't know if it was triggered by Shi Yanyang's previous behavior, or it was a crash.

"My life is very expensive, you don't cherish your life, I still cherish me!" Tong Yan is still chanting.

Shi Yanyang didn't know what she was talking about, relaxed her arms and sat on the driver's seat, staring at her in confusion.

The lights inside the car are very dark, and his dawn is like a misty fog. It seems that there is still some stunned.

This kind of him, let Tong Yan smashed.

"looking at what?"

"Look at you!" Shi Yanyang suddenly opened his lips and smiled at her.

The smile is shallow, like the intoxicating night, very gentle.

Tong Yan was inexplicably seen by him, and he snorted and raised his handkerchief to take care of his dress.

"Look at what I do?" She asked in a desperate manner.

Surrounding, quiet and surprising.

The street lights outside the window quietly sprinkled, and the scorpion illuminates the two people, and the curves on his face are extraordinarily soft.

Shi Yanyang tonight always makes Tong Yan feel extra gentle.

Gentle is like a lake that is gently swaying, just watching it, people can't help but want to sink.

"It's beautiful tonight!" The curvature of Shi Yanyang's lips was enlarged, and the light was as if it had been thrown into a starlight.

Without a warning, let Yan Yan swear.

The chest seems to be swayed by something, and the inexplicable softness.

He stared at the lips of his lips for a few seconds and looked at it for a few seconds. She raised her hand, and the thin, fingertips of the white man leaned toward his lips and gently wiped the mark of his lips.

Her movements are slow, meticulous and gentle.

She doesn't know why she is doing this kind of action.