Qiao Yingying put away her mobile phone, hurriedly took the stinky tofu that had just come out of the pot, trotted to the side of the road, happened to meet a taxi that got off the passengers, and immediately got on it.

"Master, go to the Foothill Hotel." She gasped slightly, thinking that she must go to the hotel before her husband, otherwise she would be trained again, and maybe her husband would not take her out to play in a fit of anger.

The taxi driver is experienced and drives fast even in the downtown area, Qiao Yingying breathed a sigh of relief, and was secretly glad that she chose this snack street not far from the hotel. Relieving her heart, she opened the stinky tofu she had just bought and prepared to taste it.

"Little girl, your stinky tofu tastes strong enough, it must be delicious." The driver smelled a familiar smell and said with a smile.

Qiao Yingying suddenly browled her eyebrows: "Yes, I haven't eaten it yet, then I'll taste it." ”

As she spoke, she threaded a bamboo skewer and stuffed it into her mouth, and the unique burnt aroma and spicy flavor instantly filled her mouth, and it was really delicious. The driver's car drove fast, Qiao Yingying ate quickly, and soon there was no box. She couldn't get enough of putting the bamboo skewers back into the box, and was about to tie her pockets, when the car suddenly braked suddenly, and with a snap, the box in her hand was turned over on her body, and the little pink skirt was suddenly a mess, full of stinky tofu sauce-colored soup.

She opened her mouth slightly, looked at her wet placket, and didn't react for a long time, and when she raised her head to get the tissue, the car had already stopped at the door of the hotel.

The driver glanced at Qiao Yingying from the rearview mirror, and found her dirty clothes, and was about to apologize, Qiao Yingying had already handed him the money, and then hurriedly got out of the car, not even bothering to look for money.

Qiao Yingying ran to the hotel with her bag in her arms, she had to hurry back to the room to change her clothes, and it would be too late if she didn't hurry. And the moment she got into the elevator, Guan Mufeng also walked into the hotel lobby.

He raised his hand and looked at his watch, and his steps were a little faster, and he soon entered the elevator.

The elevator stopped several times on the way, and Qiao Yingying was so anxious that she wanted to climb the stairs. When she finally arrived at the door, she entered the password three times in a panic before opening the door, and as soon as she entered the room, she threw a new bag worth tens of thousands of dollars on the sofa, kicked off her shoes indiscriminately, and unzipped her skirt while running to the bedroom, almost tangling her hair in it. Finally took off her skirt, and she found that even her bra was wet and smelly, so she had to take it off together.

At this time, Guan Mufeng, who had already entered the room, knocked on her bedroom door.

"Yingying, I'm back." As he spoke, he took the doorknob in his hand and opened the door to enter.

"Wait a minute! Don't come in, sir! Qiao Yingying rushed over and blocked the door.

"What's wrong?" Guan Mufeng raised his eyebrows and asked.

"No... Nothing, I just got out of bed, that... Disheveled, I don't want my husband to see it. Qiao Yingying's heart thumped, and her little head turned at high speed and replied.

Guan Mufeng swept the two shoes in the living room, one east and one west, squinted, a glimmer of light in his inky eyes, and said to the door with a smile: "Then I won't go in, but I brought a truffle cake, I heard that it is very good, do you want to take it in." ”

The person behind the door was silent for about ten seconds, and then Guan Mufeng saw that the door was opened a crack, and a white and tender arm stretched out and spread his hand towards him.

"Show me-" Before Qiao Yingying's words fell, her arm was suddenly grabbed, her body deviated, and the door was pushed open in an instant, and she followed and crashed into Guan Mufeng's arms.

"What are you hiding in there, huh?" Guan Mufeng said with a sullen smile, and when he saw Qiao Yingying's appearance in his arms, his breath suddenly stagnated, and the blood all over his body tumbled.

Qiao Yingying, who realized that she had been deceived, was angry and ashamed, her face was already red to the base of her neck, but she didn't dare to move, so she could only bury her head and say in her throat: "Mr. is a liar!" ”

The skin under his hands was warm and smooth, like a shelled egg. Guan Mufeng looked at the round white shoulders and neck in front of him, the curvaceous snow back, and the undulating chest, his breathing became heavier and heavier, and his body became more and more tense. When Qiao Yingying moved his body uneasily, and his chest brushed over him, the restrained string in his brain was completely broken.

The body suddenly took off, Qiao Yingying couldn't help but exclaim, and the next second she was already pressed to the bed. Her long black hair spread out over the quilt, like a fine silk horse, lined with snow-white and flawless skin, which was the ultimate temptation for any man.

Guan Mufeng's eyes deepened again, and he suddenly lowered his head to hold her lips, and kissed her again, lingering more than ever. With his tongue poking between her teeth, he frowned suddenly, then shifted his position, his lips lingering over her tender neck, slowly kissing all the way down to the most seductive breast.

Just when Qiao Yingying was panicked and shy because her secret and delicate parts were offended, Guan Mufeng suddenly raised her head from her chest, pursed her lips and frowned at her, her slender fingers pinched her chin, and her voice was low and hoarse with a hint of helplessness.

"Did you eat stinky tofu?"

Qiao Yingying was stunned, thinking that this can be discovered? Impossible, right?

"No... No," she shook her head innocently, trying to fool her around.

Guan Mufeng squinted, suddenly lowered his head and lightly bit her tender tofu-like chest, and only relieved when she heard Qiao Yingying's exclamation, and said a little viciously: "Don't eat stinky tofu in the future!" ”

"Why?" Qiao Yingying was immediately anxious, she hadn't eaten enough!

Guan Mufeng glanced at the delicate and extremely attractive snow-white body under him, became more and more depressed, and said with a dark face: "Because I don't like to eat." ”

And he couldn't smell the smell, just a short time, he was already about to extinguish the fire of burning in his body.

Qiao Yingying pursed her lips, very unwilling. If you don't eat it, you won't eat it, why don't you let me eat it? She was about to protest, but Guan Mufeng rolled over and sat on the edge of the bed with her in his arms and hugged her. If he lies like that again, he may be holding his breath and eating her.

Qiao Yingying only had a pair of small panties left in her body, and she was extremely ashamed to sit in his arms, so she hurriedly dragged a pillow and hugged it in her arms to block the spring light.

Guan Mufeng was originally going to set clothes for her, but seeing that she chose this more fragrant way, she was so happy, she raised her hand and pinched her face and said, "Did you run out to play alone today?" ”

"Huh? Forehead... Well, just went out ... One by one. Qiao Yingying's big eyes were spinning weakly, and she replied in a small voice.

"Why don't you tell me? If you don't want to wait that long, it's okay to leave a word with the front desk staff, I'll be worried if you run out like this, do you know? Guan Mufeng said, with a gentle and helpless expression on his face, and Qiao Yingying was ashamed.

"Got it." She nodded obediently in agreement, and successfully turned herself into a loser.

Guan Mufeng bent the corners of his mouth with satisfaction, stretched out his long arm and took the booklet that he had just thrown on the bed, and shook it twice in front of Qiao Yingying's eyes.

"Well, is there anything to explain, huh?" He raised his eyebrows and began to ask questions.

Qiao Yingying began to get nervous when she saw the booklet, and she was even more weak when she heard his question: "I drew it when I was too bored..."

"Then why did you paint me like this? Makes you unhappy to wait too long? Guan Mufeng glanced at himself on the booklet, and a smile flashed in his eyes again. Dare to break ground on her own head, it seems that she has been too indulgent recently, and she must be educated well. Fortunately, only Michelle saw it today, otherwise wouldn't his reputation be ruined?

"Am I like a tiger?" He pointed to the word king that Qiao Yingying had drawn on his forehead.

It's like when you're angry. Qiao Yingying shook her head while scolding: "It's not like that." ”

"Am I like a pig, then?" He asked, gesturing to his nose again.

"Of course not." Qiao Yingying replied much more simply than just now.

"And what does that mean?" Guan Mufeng especially has an opinion on these tears on the picture, he hasn't cried for many years, and he disdains this kind of weak and useless thing.

"No... Nothing interesting. Qiao Yingying lowered her head, and her voice was much quieter.

"What's wrong?" Seeing that her mood was not right, Guan Mufeng's expression tightened slightly, and he remembered something and asked softly, "I heard that Sister Xiao chatted with you in the lounge, did she say anything?" ”

Sister Xiao? The gentleman really had a good relationship with her. Qiao Yingying pursed her lips and shook her head: "I didn't say anything, just small talk, she told me a lot of interesting things about Mingzhu." ”

"Really? Then I'll take you tomorrow. Guan Mufeng bent the corners of his mouth and kissed her forehead.

Qiao Yingying hummed softly, leaned her head on his shoulder, and the sadness that surged in her heart for a moment retreated, and she said softly and glutinously, "Sir, can you tell me the story of Cinderella?" ”

Guan Mufeng was slightly surprised, why do you want to listen to fairy tales? But she's so well-behaved, and... The slippery skin of his palm was so nice to the touch that he reluctantly agreed, and his deep voice slowly echoed through the room.