The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

Shi Yanyang’s face was black and black.

Tong Yan did not look in his direction, calmly went outside the door.

Going back to my bathroom to wash, and replacing the cumbersome dress, she tossed in the bathroom for a while, went out and went straight to the kitchen to prepare breakfast.

Shi Yanyang walked downstairs from the downstairs and followed the sound toward the kitchen, leaning against the door, staring at her.

Tong Yan wears a loose T-shirt today, with a cotton skirt that grows to the ankles. It is a very casual mix, elegant and simple, and is quite different from her style last night.

Shi Yanyang stared at her up and down, and her eyes fluttered from time to time on her chest, and her head consciously emerged one after another.

And the softness of my hand covering the piece on her chest.

Not big, but it is not small, even if you wear a slightly thicker clothes, you can still see the full outline, feel, just right.

Shi Yanyang never knew that he hadn't found a feminine face in her for so many years, and it was so unexpected.

Men in the morning are easy to think about.

Tong Yan is still simmering in the kitchen and can't be lighter. The man at the door is full of the twilight of last night.

When Tong Yan was on the side, he noticed his sight behind him. He groaned and his eyes slowly lifted up, hitting the flame in his eyes. Her heart jumped and suddenly she was not comfortable.

Hey!

Deliberately slipped the spoon in his hand and made a bang when he hit the marble countertop. Her eyes looked in the direction of Shi Yangyang without any trace.

Shi Yanyang’s thoughts were interrupted by her, and she returned to God without feeling embarrassed. He naturally walked into the room.

"What are you cooking, good fragrance!" Look at the east, look at the West, and he turned his head and smelled it before the porridge she had made.

She didn't need her to open her mouth. He gave himself a small bowl and found some other side dishes in the kitchen before turning to the table.

He seems to have really been here as his home, and his face is dark and black, but he hasn't slept.

It doesn't matter, he can't stay here for a few days anyway.

In addition, the bowl of porridge went out, and Tong Yan sat down opposite him. He was just about to ask him when he planned to leave. Shi Yanyang took the lead and stepped forward. "When will I return to China?"

In a word, let Tong Yan swear.

She does not know about this.

"Decided, I will book the ticket together." Shi Yanyang said again.

"I am not so fast, you should go back first!" Tong Yan faintly responded to him, lightly hanging his face and using his own meal.

She didn't seem to want to stay with him. The breakfast was solved very quickly. After a few runs out, I went to the garden to water the flowers.

A person in the vast garden, carrying a flower pot to fill a large piece of roses in the garden half, she suddenly remembered the problem of Shi Yangyang.

She did not have any plans to return to China.

As long as you return to China, it is inevitable to face him every day.

Tong Yan is still not picking up her heart. She doesn't want to try to face him every day six years ago. Her chest is like a salty pain.

However, if she does not return to China, where can she go?

Tong Yan was lost in the garden for a long time, and suddenly flashed Fang Chi Xia in his head.

Every time she goes to country Y, she has to stay for a long time. Should she still be there?