Even through the door panel, Yue Feiyang's words to show off still made Su Yi'an's face red.

This uncle is really getting less and less shy, and he dares to say anything!

Isn't he a little proud? Is she good at the loss?

She felt that she was below per capita, and she couldn't get out of bed every time.

As soon as it was settled, her uncle began to knock on the door.

"Okay? I'm coming in! ”

"Alright." Su Yi'an hurriedly cleaned himself up.

Yue Feiyang took out a wet tissue and handed it to Su Yi'an to wipe his hands, then squatted in front of her and stretched out his arms.

"It was carried just now, and now your wise and martial husband, come to a princess hug!"

The princess hug is what every woman wants, but not every man can do it.

And her uncle is the best at what he can do.

"My handsome and handsome husband, then I'll trouble you!"

In the arms of his own man, Su Yi'an was safe. Being so pampered by my uncle is like a dream, it's so wonderful!

"An An, you can grow meat again, even if there are two more in your belly, your uncle will not have a problem."

"Hehe, what if it's three, four? I also read the news that there are still people who are pregnant with quintaplets, husband, you are so tough, maybe we are still quintaplets? ”

"This attention is good, your husband and I are full of blood, come, reward, let's kiss ......"

"Haha, uncle, you're getting more and more scoundrel......"

By the time the two of them finished making a fuss and had lunch, it was already late.

"Uncle, do you remember the hilltop villa in Taoyuan Villa? You didn't live with me last time, shouldn't you take some time, let's go together, the moon is starry in the sky, we hug each other, blowing the mountain breeze, humming songs, it must be very romantic. ”

Su Yi'an changed into a skirt and pillowed on Yue Feiyang's lap to read the magazine.

"It's a good note, but it's a bit of a fly in the ointment." Yue Feiyang was holding a tablet computer and flipping through the financial news, chatting with Su Yi'an while watching.

"A fly in the ointment? Uncle, tell me about it......" Su Yi'an sat up and looked at the man's serious appearance.

Yue Feiyang raised his eyes to look at the little woman, and said slowly,

"You didn't sue me, what song should I sing to you!"

Su Yi'an, who was still a little nervous, was amused by Yue Feiyang's words, and winked at him playfully,

"Naturally, you can't tell Uncle Sù everything, otherwise there will be no new ideas."

"Then I'm going to sing badly, you can't say I'm only romantic in bed!"

As he spoke, his thin lips came to Su Yi'an's lips, grabbed her sweet red lips, probed into her sandalwood mouth, and gently sucked her fragrant breath.

Suddenly, Yue Feiyang's mobile phone rang.

The thick eyebrows were raised, and there was no intention of answering, and when Su Yi'an was about to retreat, the big palm clasped the back of her head, deepening the kiss.

However, the caller persevered, one, two, and third......

Yue Feiyang let go of the panting little woman and clasped her shoulders in his arms

took out his mobile phone with an unhappy face, it was his father-in-law Yue Mingyao calling.

"What were you doing? Why didn't you answer my phone for so long, did you deliberately not answer me? ”

Yue Feiyang didn't want Su Yi'an to hear anything, so she stepped back and motioned for her to go out to answer the phone, and didn't speak until she walked into the courtyard.