Chapter 131: Scarf

"Wow, Zike, you were really domineering just now!" Yi Ying looked at the woman with a look of adoration.

Asa Zike shook his head: "I don't care about the two of them, I believe that the wicked will have evil retribution, let God punish them." ”

Saying that, the two walked out of the mall, Jin Zhan was already waiting at the door, Qianzi Ke was stunned, turned around and just wanted to open his mouth Yiyu preemptively said: "You go quickly, I can go back myself." ”

"Alright then, be careful on your way."

"Uh-huh."

Shallow Zike got into the limited edition Rolls-Royce with the wool he bought with great difficulty, Jin Zhan glanced at the woman and sighed: "I said Miss Shallow, if I don't follow you, are you going to leave me alone at the door of the bubble tea shop?" ”

"Uh...... No, I'm sorry, I forgot you were coming to pick me up, so I ...... I'm so sorry. Asa Zike said with guilt.

"It's okay, my prime minister can hold the boat in his belly, it's okay!"

The woman smiled slightly, looked at the wool in her arms, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but raise a beautiful arc.

Back at the villa, Asako Ke couldn't wait to rush towards the master bedroom, took out the wool and tools, and began to think about the pattern of weaving.

At this time, there was a knock on the door of the room, and the woman was startled and quickly hid the things in her hand before shouting, "Come in." ”

Aunt Lan walked in with a bowl of decoction: "Madam, come, drink some brown sugar water." ”

Asako Ke took the bowl with a nuisance and said, "Aunt Lan, why do you call me Mrs. again." ”

"I've been a maid for so many years, and I'm still used to being called by my wife, madam, don't embarrass me." Aunt Lan smiled and said that when she used to serve the president's wife, the word 'wife' had been called for decades, and she was really not used to it.

Aunt Lan said so, and Qianzike didn't want to say anything, so she drank the brown sugar water in a few sips.

After Aunt Lan left, Qianzike took out the wool and tools, and thought for a while before starting to do it.

The weather is getting cooler, and it is a very happy thing to knit a scarf for the person you like.

This scarf is a surprise for him, right?

Thinking about it, the smile in the woman's eyes couldn't help but become thicker, and her little face gradually became dyed with happiness.

Suddenly a slight movement came into the woman's ears, Asa Zike listened with pricked ears, and heard a familiar footstep outside the door, the woman hurriedly stuffed the things in her hand back under the bed, just got up The man pushed the door in, Mozu Beitan half-squinted at the upright woman sitting on the bed, and the corners of her lips were slightly raised.

"You, you're back." Asa Zike smiled smirkedly, and his body involuntarily moved towards the side of the bed.

"I'm not welcome?"

"No, how is it possible." After speaking, the woman moved a few steps to the edge, but unexpectedly, the ass was vacated, and the whole person fell under the bed, Asaba closed her eyes simply, she must come, and when the body was still a little distance from the carpet, the woman was pulled into a warm embrace.

Asa Zike opened her beautiful eyes, looking directly at the man's dark eyes as deep as the abyss, her little face couldn't help but be red, and she just wanted to speak, her lips were fiercely sealed, domineering and gentle, and the woman couldn't help but close her eyes and let the man ask for her sweetness.

After a while, Mozu Beitan let go of the woman's delicate lips, looked at Qianzi Ke's face flushed with breathlessness, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly: "It seems that you still haven't learned how to ventilate." ”

Qianzike's little hand caressed his face and was hot, and he turned his head to look elsewhere and pouted dissatisfiedly, Mozu Beitan pecked on the woman's delicate lips and got up and said softly: "Let's go, go downstairs to eat." ”

Asa Zike got up to keep up with the man's pace, couldn't help but glance under the bed, and then looked at the man in front of him, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise a beautiful arc.