Jiang Nian leaned his back against the wall, his head against the wall, as far away from him as possible, and replied angrily, "You deserve it." ”

She's still angry!

Her clear eyes looked at him with anger, "You put my feet down." ”

"Kicked me three times and got angry?"

Jiang Nian turned his head and didn't want to pay attention to him.

Wen Ci sighed helplessly and gently let go of her legs, "Your hands hurt, and I hurt too." ”

Hehe...

Jiang Nian sneered, "Don't come with me, you're distressed." ”

I don't have such an attitude when I enjoy it.

"It hurts." Wen Ci smiled, rubbed her hair, and said in a very light and ambiguous tone, "My baby is not light or heavy." ”

"Almost dead in your hands."

Jiang Nian, "......"

What breed of hooligans this is!

"Really."

She breathed hard, closed her eyes, turned her head against the wall, her forehead against the wall, and her hands over her face.

It's not sassy, it's really sassy!

Wen Ci looked at the back of her head, raised his hand to wrap his arms around her waist from behind, and rested his chin on the top of her head.

"Nian Nian, it really hurts, don't you feel sorry for your husband?"

A deep and magnetic voice, in the morning, is very sultry.

Listening to his words, Jiang Nian's heart was pounding uncontrollably.

"Shameless, who means you're my husband?"

Jiang Nian's voice was muffled and delicate.

Wen Ci smiled, "Yesterday I was so happy, and today I turned my face and didn't recognize anyone?" ”

Ahhh

Jiang Nian almost wanted to hit the wall.

Now she's angry, right? Why is he still wronged??

Wen Ci smiled, and turned Jiang Nian to face him, the little woman stared at him with good-looking eyes, and her appearance was still a little cute.

He couldn't help but bow his head and kissed her forehead.

His tone was warm and magnetic, and he coaxed her: "Okay, obedient, don't be angry, I'll go buy you breakfast." ”

After he finished speaking, he turned to leave, and when he walked to the door, he glanced back at Jiang Nian again.

Jiang Nian gritted his teeth, raised his hand and made a slapping motion.

Who would have thought that the man downstairs who was dressed in a personable manner would tilt his head very cooperatively, then cover his face, and then look up at her with a frown, "It's so ruthless." ”

"Poof—"

Jiang Nian couldn't help but be amused by him, "Hurry up and get out of here." ”

Wen Ci saw her smile, and then he was relieved.

"Yes."

As the words fell, he turned and left.

Jiang Nian covered his face, almost his entire cheeks were hot.

My heart was still pounding.

It's really in his hands.

She exhaled, turned to the balcony, and saw Wen Ci's graceful steps, opened the car door, got into the car, and then turned around very smoothly and drove the car out.

Jiang Nian looked at the place where the car disappeared, and unconsciously hooked the corners of his mouth.

Such a personable man, it's hers, outside, no matter how gentlemanly and elegant he is, and how talented he is, when she comes back, she can do whatever she wants to him, he is a little more beautiful and sultry than that appearance, only she has seen it, and she can only see it.

Being spoiled by such a man, it seems that she has no regrets in this life, fortunately she didn't let go of her hand, otherwise I don't know which woman would be cheaper.

She propped her chin and pondered for a long time, then lazily stretched, turned around and went into the house to wash, and sat and waited for her rogue to come back.

.......

Song Yuchu went home to clean the wound and glass shards on her knee, she limped when she walked, and the wound hurt so much that she didn't sleep all night.