Anzi was often sweating, and hurriedly corrected his mistakes.

"Yes, Mrs. President."

Yue Feiyang nodded with satisfaction, he wanted to gradually return everything that belonged to her to her, and the first step was her identity as Mrs. Yue.

Su Yi'an couldn't be happy with this title, and made a bitter little face.

"Uncle, isn't it a bit of calling me old."

"Not old." The man directly refused domineeringly, "I think it's good." ”

An Zi often secretly cheered for Su Yi'an, my God, he also felt a little embarrassed to call this little girl like this.

"Uncle, let's have a discussion, for example, I prefer others to call me, Yue Feiyang's wife, Mrs. Yue or something?"

"You like to label me so much?" Yue Feiyang's three-dimensional facial features raised a smile, of course, this smile was aimed at Su Yi'an, and it had nothing to do with Antezhu's half a dime.

"Eun." Su Yi'an nodded hurriedly, took his arm, sat up on his knees, and said to An Zichang.

"Brother An, Uncle also thinks it's better for you to call me Mrs. Yue." Is this a prelude? It seemed that the uncle hadn't spoken yet, so Su Yi'an turned his head and asked him with a smile,

"Uncle, am I right?"

The shallow pear vortex on the little girl's face made him feel particularly good.

"Well, you can go out and wait for me first."

Anzi closed the door with common sense, estimating that the president didn't want to see his tender side, after all, it was too different from his image of a cold president.

"You like people to call you Mrs. Yue." He cupped her little face and looked into her sparkling eyes.

Su Yi'an simply rubbed in front of him and looked up at him, uncle's skin was really good, he didn't find any flaws on his skin when he was so close.

"My uncle is so handsome and so good, I like it so much."

Is this being confessed again? Yue Feiyang raised his lips, leaned over her moist lips and bit them, "I'll see if I'm eating sugar, why is it so sweet." ”

As he spoke, he deepened the kiss, the tips of his tongues intertwined, and he breathed heavily, panting heavily, before letting go of the villain.

"Big, uncle, you seem to like it more and more, kiss me."

Su Yi'an's face was red, he didn't dare to look at the man, so he simply buried his face in his chest, listened to his powerful heartbeat, and pouted to accuse.

"Ann, my dear is like this." Yue Feiyang happily kissed her smooth forehead, "The kiss is like this. ”

In order to let her figure out the difference between the two, Yue Feiyang taught her again by word and deed.

"Do you understand now? Relatives and friends can kiss each other, but only extremely intimate relationships can kiss, kiss deeply, kiss hotly......"

"Hee-hee-......" Can she say that he likes tender uncles so much? Actually, she can go further. "Uncle, when are we going to go further?"

Yue Feiyang was stunned for a moment, bit her lip, and the punitive, pain-eating little woman cried out.

"Uncle, what are you doing? It hurts! ”

"Punish you!" Punish you for doing everything a man should do, and saying everything a man should say!

"That person really wants to, it's always been for the purpose of knocking down the uncle!"

Su Yi'an expressed himself aggrieved and bravely, "Moreover, uncle, you also know, but you just don't meet my requirements!" ”

Yue Feiyang twitched the corners of her lips, rubbed her heart helplessly, and was about to speak, when a nurse knocked on the door and came in.

"Hello, I'm here to take Miss Su's temperature."

Yue Feiyang personally helped Su Yi'an to lie down, "Be good, don't move, the nurse will take your temperature." ”

The little girl enjoys the thoughtfulness of a man very much, and she does it very well-behaved, but her mouth is a little impatient. "Got it, uncle."