Turning off her mobile phone, Cheng Tingting put the Versace sunglasses in her bag in front of her eyes, dragged her suitcase, stepped on high heels, raised her head, and walked out of Shangcheng Airport!

Jian Anning, since you are here, then, I must make you look good!

If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be Situ Xuan's fiancée, and I wouldn't be so despised by him!

Of course, there is also that, Yu Zexiao, who she dreamed of, also returned to Shangcheng!

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Early the next morning.

When Jian Anning woke up, she fell into Yu Zexiao's arms again.

His slender legs pressed against her calves, a slender and powerful arm that clasped her tightly in his strong chest, and a hand that did not forget to take advantage of her even when he slept—wrapped around her back, and held her full heart in his palm.

And she is like a cat who lets him play, sleeping in his arms in a completely open posture, and one hand actually wraps around his strong waist?

Last night, Yu Zexiao finally fulfilled his wish to taste delicious food at the table. The food war lasted until midnight and the third watch did not stop.

Maybe it was because of the obsession that was interrupted yesterday morning, or maybe it was because of the stimulation of Situ Xuan and Nie Annie, Yu Zexiao, who let go of her hands and feet, wanted to pull her on the dining table and grind in the sofa in the living room. It wasn't until the end, seeing that she was completely tired and couldn't walk, that he hugged her to wash her body and rest.

Thinking of such a crazy situation last night, she couldn't help but feel that her face was red and her body was a little hot. He moved slightly, trying to avoid the humiliating restraint.

"Huh? Wife ........."

Her movement made someone in the sleep wake up slightly, the handsome face had not fully woken up, and he hadn't even opened his eyes, Yingting's brows were wrinkled, as if he was not satisfied with her leaving, only opened the corners of his thin lips, and whispered unobtrusively.

Last night was so crazy that he couldn't get enough of it, and when he saw her screaming and writhing in obsession, he couldn't help but want to pick up a little more of her beauty.

So in the end, when he took a bath and fell to rest in Chuang-shang, he was also tired.

"Wife!"

Hazy, he felt that the woman in his arms was writhing unwillingly, he held her soft heart and slender waist unsnuggly, dissatisfied that his sleep was disturbed, and he had not slept so sweetly for a long time. Whether it's filming or doing something else in Uptown, there are always messy things that bother him and annoy him.

It was rare to have such an opportunity for him to rest, and he would naturally enjoy a luscious and satisfying lazy sleep.

Jian Anning tried to remove the hand that was wrapped around her neck and clasped around her heart, but in exchange for his increasing strength, he could still hold it so tightly when he was sleeping.

She didn't dare to move anymore, but her struggle just now had already disturbed the sleeping man.

"Wife, you are so sweet!"

The corners of her thin lips were slightly hooked, as if she was dreaming of something, with a little coquettish tone, the domineering and gentle man suddenly leaned over, and his impeccable face was tightly pressed against the hollow of her chest. rubbed it, like a cat looking for the most comfortable position to bask in the sun.