Yuan Yan's cheeks were bulging with anger, and he glared at him fiercely and charmingly, and reprimanded: "Obscene! ”

"Scold me?" Xi Yan pinched her jaw, he knew that Yuan Yan was delicate, so he didn't dare to use force, but his movements were gentle.

He raised his eyebrows and said, "Little fool, I think you owe ......"

Xi Yan paused, looked at Shang Yuanyan's fierce gaze, and was embarrassed to say the latter word.

The little fool is thin-skinned, sensitive and shy in these matters, and if he dares to provoke her, he will inevitably be cleaned up again in the end.

"What do you owe?" Although Yuan Yan has watched a lot of small movies, in terms of knowledge reserves, he still can't compare to Xi Yan, an old driver who is not serious.

It's as if men are born with a lot of knowledge in this regard.

Xi choked, lowered his eyes to look at Yuan Yan, and then pinched her cheek, his eyes narrowed slightly: "At this time, you know that it is good to ask questions?" ”

"Smack!"

Yuan Yan slapped his hand away, rubbed his tender face, and snorted, "Xi Yan, do you want to say that I owe it to clean up?" ”

She snorted coldly, looking noble and cold, "Sure enough, none of you men have a good thing!" ”

Xi Yu: "......"

"Only a dog man who has no ability will think about domestic violence against his wife!"

Xi Yu: "......"

What is this? Why did it get to domestic violence again?

He stared at Yuan Yan and asked rhetorically, "I beat you?" ”

Yuan Yan thought about it and said honestly: "That's not true. ”

After a pause, she added, "But who knows what will happen later?" Hum! ”

Hearing this, Xi Yan chuckled lightly and gently pinched her thin waist, "Yan Yan is so delicate, how can I be willing to beat you." ”

Yuan Yan was about to scold him a few words, when an itch suddenly appeared in her ear, and a thin warm current wrapped her.

She heard Xi Yan whispering in her ear: "I'd rather use the way I did last night than beat you...... to clean you up. ”

Yuan Yan's face turned red: "! ”

The image of last night's shame lingered in my mind, and there was her voice in my ears, and I was even more panting.

She screamed and longed to be a turtle that shrunk into its shell.

Xi Yan liked to tease her, and immediately pulled the futon to cover them tightly.

Soon, Yuan Yan's voice begging for mercy came from the futon: "Woo woo...... Itchy, don't scratch ......"

"Xi Yan, you are so annoying! Take it away! ”

*

The little couple didn't leave the room until noon, Yuan Yan was bullied miserably, and directly threw Xi Yan in the hall, and then ran to the kitchen to find Song Qingshi.

In the kitchen, Song Qingshi was cooking soup himself, and when he saw Yuan Yan walking in, he smiled and said, "Yan Yan, why did you come in?" It's not suitable for you to stay here, so go find Xiaoyi. ”

"I don't want to find Xi Yan!" Yuan Yan snorted.

"What's wrong?" Song Qingshi covered the lid of the casserole, looked up at Yuan Yan, and saw that his baby daughter's face was like a peach blossom, pink and delicate, and she looked like she had tasted the sweetness.

She thought about the young couple staying in the bedroom all morning, and immediately understood.

Yuan Yan seemed to have found someone who stood up for himself, and immediately complained: "Xi Yan bullied me!" ”

"You kid ......" Song Qingshi glanced at her with disgust, "Xiao Yan is good to you, my mother sees it, and a small fight between your husband and wife is not called bullying." ”

“？” Yuan Yan asked, "What's that called?" ”

"Fun."

Yuan Yan: "......"

"Okay, okay, Yan Yan go out quickly, if you don't go out again, your father will make things difficult again."

Hearing this, Yuan Yan was immediately led astray, turned around and ran out.

The little beauty is hers, and others can't bully hers.