"What?" Tang Wanning leaned over obediently, the wide shirt on her body fell down, and the neckline was inadvertently open.

Looking at the past from Ou Muye's angle, I just saw the gorgeous scenery inside, although it was not very hot, but it was very pure and attractive, coupled with the fragrant fragrance, the green eyes deepened the color faintly, which was a thing called the power of desire.

Tang Wanning stretched out her hand and waved in front of his eyes: "Hey, what are you calling me over for?" ”

She didn't know it yet.

Perhaps in her mind, he even slept with his back to her, and to him, she was completely unattractive.

Ou Muye grasped the small hand waving in front of his eyes, his green eyes were dark, and the heat exhaled from his lips was extremely hot.

Tang Wanning sensed the desire he transmitted, and couldn't help but panic a little, her face flushed and she struggled with her hand, and there were countless deer in her heart.

The ambiguous atmosphere spreads.

The more she struggled, the closer he pulled her until the tips of their noses were only a centimeter apart, and the touch of the hairs was so thrilling and numbing.

Each other's breathing is getting more and more chaotic, her mind is a mess, is he going to kiss her? Should I close my eyes?

He tilted his head, and as she felt him get closer, he hurriedly closed his eyes, motionless.

And so the clock ticked.

A second, a minute, a minute and a half, two minutes, his breath never left, nor did it fall.

Her heart was also like hanging above the clouds, neither falling nor rising.

Three minutes later—

"Don't wear my shirt!" The soft, light voice rippled in her ears like ripples.

Tang Wanning fell from the clouds with a snap, her expression funny.

"Poof-" Ou Muye's big palm pressed against her slender shoulder, shaking her body and laughing: "Tang Wanning, you are so cute!" ”

She opened her eyes and looked at the guy who was about to come out with tears of laughter, her face was white and red, she was annoyed, the flames burned little by little, and finally, she grabbed the quilt and covered his face: "Ou Muye, you neurotic!" ”

How can there be such a person in the world, is it very interesting to make fun of her?

Ou Muye pulled down the quilt, restrained her hands and dragged them onto the bed, pressed them under him, and stroked her lips with a wicked smile: "Then do you want me to kiss you?" ”

"Who thought, it was you who took the initiative, let me get up!" Tang Wanning kicked her legs.

"Don't be duplicitous, well, since you think so, I'll reluctantly satisfy you, who made me a kind man."

"I'll you—"

The last two dirty words were swallowed by him, and the crisp smell of tobacco occupied her senses, her teeth were easily pried open, and her tongue drove straight in, wrapping around her, then gentle, sometimes greedy and domineering kisses, making her almost unable to breathe, and her nerves split.

A kiss that lasted for a long time seemed to last half a century.

He let go of her lips.

She gasped for breath, and if it was a little longer, she would be suffocating.

"My face is so red, I look excited!" Ou Muye touched her cheek with the back of his hand, and said with his head in a straight voice.

Tang Wanning squinted her eyes and smirked: "Hmph, yes, you might as well bury yourself in the water for ten minutes, I promise you will be excited, will you try?" ”

Sure enough, the more flawless people are on the surface, they are perverted on the inside.

Ou Muye's fingertips ran across her collarbone: "Buried—in—water—? Are you hinting at me? ”

"It's explicit!" Tang Wanning didn't have such an evil imagination as him, so he didn't know what the four words he said were deliberately distorted by him.

"You're so bold, but I'm afraid that after you bury it, I'll scare you when I get excited!"

"What's my business?"

Slowly, Tang Wanning suddenly thought of something, and her little face exploded into red peppers: "Ou Muye, you ...... You color embryo, you owe you...... It's a shame that you think about it. ”

Ou Muye innocently fanned his eyelashes: "I thought you meant that." ”

Tang Wanning bit her lip angrily, she was not his opponent at all.

"Tuk Tuk-" There were two knocks on the door, followed by the butler's voice: "Big young master, the old man said in the study that he wanted to see you." ”

"Got it!" Ou Muye quickly restrained her laughter, got up from the bed, took advantage of the situation to pull Tang Wanning, and patted her buttocks: "Go change your clothes!" ”

"I don't have any clothes to change, or I wouldn't be wearing your shirt."

Ou Muye walked to the side and dialed a call: "Send a set of women's underwear and dresses to my room, the bust is about 36B!" ”

36B!!! In his eyes, she only has B?

Tang Wanning was about to go crazy, and when he hung up the phone and turned around, she puffed up her chest and said righteously: "It's not B, it's C!" ”

"Is there one?" Ou Muye asked suspiciously.

Tang Wanning spurted a mouthful of blood in her heart, but she still nodded cheekily: "Yes!" ”

Ou Muye nodded disappreciatively: "Oh, that's not that big!" ”

Tang Wanning vomited blood gorgeously and died, she held her breath, held her chest, and was about to dig a pit to bury herself.

Ou Muye was very "considerate" and called again, changed the size, and "comforted" her in the future: "Don't be depressed, anyway, I don't like women with big breasts, it's good to be small and exquisite, and it's all the essence of the condensed." ”

At this moment, Tang Wanning had the idea of murdering her husband.

****

After a while, they came to the old man's study.

The aroma of agarwood has been surrounding Tang Wanning since the door opened.

The old man loves agarwood, whether it is a seat or a bed, it is made of agarwood, and the price is just a few numbers for a chaebol like the Ou family.

"Grandpa, are you looking for us?" Ou Muye walked up to the old man.

Tang Wanning also shouted obediently and called grandpa.

The old man was dressed in a satin robe and held a cane with both hands: "Looking for you, one is to discuss, whether to hold a press conference to announce the marriage, Wan Ning's missing person notice is still circulating on the Internet, this matter must be dealt with as soon as possible, this is the second thing, Wan Ning is pregnant, this is your first child, I arranged an expert consultation, you accompany her to the hospital for a check-up in the afternoon." ”

"Grandpa, you don't have to worry about it, I'll take care of things!" Ou Mubai replied calmly and calmly.

"Hmmm! After dealing with it, you can get married with peace of mind, and Wanning can also raise the fetus with peace of mind. ”

"What Grandpa said is, then you don't have anything else to do, we'll go out first, today's clothes are really spirited!" Ou Mu didn't forget to flatter his grandfather before going out at night.

"Stinky boy, just your mouth is sweet!" The old man smiled happily.

Ou Muye took Tang Wanning out of the old man's room, and when she looked thoughtful, she thought she was worried about the press conference: "You don't want to hold a press conference, I can let someone announce it on your behalf." ”

"I'm okay with the press conference!" Tang Wanning came back to his senses and said.

"And what are you bothering about?"

"Grandpa just said that the first child means that there will be several more children in the future?" Tang Wanning asked hesitantly.