This woman is getting more and more cute.

Wei Nanjue said to the other end of the phone: "She is very angry, and she is very jealous. ”

Dad Wei said: "Hurry up, raw rice is cooked and matured, I want to hold a baby a year." ”

“……”

Wei Nanjue said leisurely: "Dad, please don't bully your son's wife." ””

Dad Wei was unhappy: "Stinky boy, when did I bully your wife?" ”

replied: "My wife is used for pain, not for giving birth, and giving birth to a child is so painful, I am reluctant." ”

Oops, this kid is ...... Wife slave.

is the same as him, so he very much agrees with his son's words: "Then you can take it easy when you 'cook', don't miss it." ”

"Of course, I still want to cook for a few years first, and then leak some when I have cooked enough."

“……”

The phone hung up, and Mama Wei just took a shower and walked out of the bathroom, "How is it?" What did my son say?"

Dad Wei was a little resentful: "Wife, I'm afraid our grandson will have to wait for several years." ”

"Why?"

"Because our son wants to 'cook' every day, and then leak some when he cooks enough."

“……”

Wei Nanjue knocked on the door.

Luo Rose opened the door, saw the man, subconsciously closed the door, and then the man's long legs resisted the doorway, and then pushed vigorously and came in.

“……”

Blue-eyed eyes ring the luxurious suite, "Hmm! Yes, the most expensive thing is different, looking at it ~ no ~ can. ”

Roselle: "......"

Luo Rose snorted coldly: "Why are you coming in?" Go to your own room and sleep. ”

"I didn't say I wanted to sleep while you were here."

“……”

"Okay, I'll listen to you and go back to my own room," the thin lips fell on her forehead.

The latter does not give him a kiss.

The man smiled and turned to open the door.

"Hey, you wait!"

Luo Rose bit her lip, she wanted to speak and stopped, this question had been pressing on her heart, she felt that now that she had decided to be with him, she had to confess and resist strictly.

Then she said: "We are together now, then we have to be honest with each other, you say, what kind of existence is Andy in your heart?" ”

The man raised the corners of his mouth, but when he turned his head, he looked expressionless: "What kind of existence?" Well! I grew up with her, so I had to think about it. ”

Hearing this, Luo Qiang Rose suddenly became angry, "Wei Nanjue, you still have to think about it, you give me ......"

"I thought about it."

Rose looked at him expectantly.

"The existence of a younger sister."

Hearing this, Luo Rose smiled, and then stopped laughing for two seconds, "The incident that Yu Qian framed Xia Jingnian was done by Andy, why did you hide it for her in the first place?" ”

She had always wanted to ask this question, but she didn't ask it.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, this question was easily asked.

This is probably because of certain love, so you can have no scruples.

No wonder people say that if there is love, you have to speak up boldly.

Wei Nanjue lowered his eyes and looked at her face: "She has always been a sister in my heart, so I have to give her a chance in that matter, and you don't want to hear others say that your husband is unkind and unkind, right?" ”

"You're not my husband," Luo Rose blushed, and her eyes didn't dare to look at him.

Feel the man's breath getting closer.

Oh my God, the lonely man and the widow are in the hotel room, and they can't do the fire!

At the moment of 'last moment', Luo Rose pushed the man out in time.

"You go out, I'm going to take a shower."

The door closed.

"Take a bath?" The man smiled.

Rose felt her entire cheeks burn and hurried to take a shower.

Half an hour later, Rose walked out of the bathroom.

"Washed?"

Suddenly looking up, the man was sitting leisurely on the sofa drinking coffee.

She blinked and blinked, "You? How did you get in? ”

"Walk in!"

“……”

"I'm asking you...... Do you have a card for this room?"

"Hmm!"

Someone is annoyed, it's too much, isn't this a five-star hotel? How can you mess with the card in the room, no, she has to say......

"What are you thinking?" The man's blue eyes burned as he looked at the scene in front of him, and his throat rolled a few degrees.

Luo Qiang Rose is draped in damp long hair, and the white bath towel is wrapped around her body, revealing her jade wrist with a beautiful collarbone, the half-looming beauty of her chest, and her slender waist and long legs below, which is really a tight temptation~ bewilderment.

She couldn't help but put her hands on her chest, the man in front of her was really a wolf! A wolf who has been hungry for a long time.

"Rose, what's that on your feet?"

"What?" Rose subconsciously looked down, and before she could finish speaking, she was picked up from her waist.

The man had come to her side and carried her to the bed.

Luo Rose was extremely nervous, "You go back to you, me?" I'm going to sleep. ”

"I bought you a set of clothes, try it."

"Huh? What clothes?"

I saw a short white skirt on the bed, still wrapped around the chest and waist,...... She inexplicably felt that the style of this dress was like the style of a wedding dress, but the fabric was not.

He didn't put her on the bed, but pressed her to his lap.

It was the first time she had sat on his lap.

She was only wrapped in a bath towel, but there was nothing in it.

Luo Rose wanted to come down, but the man held her down with one hand and took the skirt with the other: "Good, don't move, I'll change it for you." ”

“……”

Luo Qiang's face had already turned red into cooked shrimp, and she rejected him: "You let me down, I'll change it myself, me?" I'm a wisp inside. ”

The man laughed: "It's not like I haven't seen you an inch, if you want to be shy, just close your eyes the whole time, huh?" ”

“……”

The fingers holding the bath towel were broken, and Luo Rose only felt a chill on her body, and these were really sitting on his lap.

She didn't dare to look at him anymore, and immediately closed her eyes and buried her head in his neck.

The man put the skirt on her slowly and methodically......

Burning ~ hot fingers touched her from time to time.

Rose was at his mercy, obediently raising her hand and moving, standing or standing.

Then he sat down on his lap again, and he held her ankle.

Isn't it a dress? What do you do by holding her ankle?

Luo Rose half-opened her eyes and looked at her feet, only to see a pair of white crystal shoes on her feet.

"Do you like it?"

Dressed in full, Rose sat on top of him, her long eyelashes drooping slightly, smudged like a glow, "Hmm! I like it, but why do you still wear shoes?"

He looked at her, "Hmm! I don't think it's appropriate to wear shoes now. ”

"What?"

Wei Nanjue suddenly grabbed her waist hard, picked her up, and put her on the bed.

The white skirt is like snow, the black hair is like a waterfall, and the skin is like jade.

Luo Rose looked at him uneasily, his hands resting on the sides of her head, pressing down on her hair, his eyes dark but unmoved.

Luo Rose gradually couldn't stand that kind of gaze, and involuntarily tilted her head, and her words were stammering: "Dress up well, you go to sleep." ”

"Hmmm! Sleep!"