Zhong Yinian blinked, a little embarrassed pestle over there.

"Forehead ......"

What was she going to say?

"Uncle, why don't you get dressed?"

Zhong Yinian immediately shouted, turned around suddenly, and didn't look at him.

It's so humiliating.

And someone standing there shaving was stunned for a moment, his brow furrowed, and continued the movement of his hands.

"It's not like you've never seen it."

Zhong Yinian: ............

It seems to be the truth, but ......

It's different.

"Who's calling?"

Pei Muchen finally got down to business, and Zhong Yinian remembered that he still had the president's mobile phone in his hand.

"I don't know, it's a woman, she didn't say what her name was, and you didn't save that number."

Zhong Yinian pursed his lips, and reached out to pin his hand to the back.

"Hurry up and take away your phone!"

I didn't have any clothes on, and I deliberately let her in, which was so annoying.

"I have foam on my hands."

What the big president said is a matter of course.

And then what?

What is he trying to express?

"Come here, hand me my phone."

Pei Muchen began to make his own requests, and continued to shave.

Nima!

Zhong Yinian stood there with a red face and hesitated for a long time.

On the other side of the phone, I could still hear a slight movement, apparently, the other party did not hang up the phone.

As long as she thought that the other party had listened to everything they had said, she was very uncomfortable.

She really couldn't resist the president, so she had to close her eyes slightly, step forward step by step, and after coming to his side, she quickly handed over the phone.

"Hello?"

Pei Muchen was very satisfied with Zhong Yinian's actions, and he was in a good mood.

"Muchen ......"

An Xiao's voice was aggrieved, and her eyes were red.

"Who was that woman just now? Why are you saying those words to me? ”

"He's my wife, and I'm married."

Married.

It was like bad news, cutting her heart with a brush.

These three words are more cruel than he imagined.

An Xiao clenched his fists and tried to raise a smile.

"I'll be on the plane today and I'll be back soon."

She had fantasized about Pei Muchen going to greet her before, but ......

Fantasy, in the end, is fantasy.

After hanging up the phone, An Xiao cried alone in the villa.

And in the half-level villa in Kyoto, Zhong Yinian pouted and put his mobile phone aside.

"Uncle, how can you be like this?"

Zhong Yinian was a little unhappy, turned around and walked out.

"Stop!"

Pei Muchen turned on the shower and prepared to flush the foam off his body.

Zhong Yinian pretended not to hear what he was saying, and continued to walk forward.

Don't stop, don't stop! Hum! Why is it that every time he says what he says?

She should not be obedient and obedient, and she should be a temperamental little wife.

Pouting his mouth, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, so he simply quickened his pace.

Unexpectedly, suddenly a hand reached out from behind her back and grabbed her waist hard.

"Ahh

Zhong Yinian was startled, and immediately turned around and faced the president of the red stripe.

"What are you doing? You ......"

"Hmm......"

Pei Muchen lowered his head and covered the chattering little mouth, and with a force, he picked her up by the waist.

Warm water poured down and wet her pajamas.

"Hmm...... Uncle...... Uncle ......"

The little hand pushed his chest weakly, and finally got the opportunity to speak.

"Huh?"

His voice was slightly raised, his voice tinged with a hint of hoarseness, and countless charms.