"#惊! Founder of Huo's Air Transport Group Hidden Marriage#"

When he saw this title on the hot search, Qin Man's heart tightened.

She touched her finger lightly and clicked into the hot search, a very long piece of copywriting, with six pictures below, not very clear, but those who are familiar with Huo Yanchi can still accurately recognize his outline.

There is also a girl in the photo, her face can't be seen clearly, and the marketing account is only replaced by a surname letter abbreviation.

Someone in the comment section has already guessed it.

Sang Yue.

The winner of the Golden Melody Award of the Year a few days ago.

He is also the latest spokesperson of Huo's Air Transport.

is the initiator of plagiarizing her songs.

Suddenly, the bathroom door opened, cutting off her thoughts.

She fanned Yu Jie lightly, her thoughts were monopolized, her apricot eyes were slightly raised, and the picture that caught her eyes made her stunned for a moment.

The man has broad shoulders and a narrow waist, with no upper strands, and a pair of boxer briefs underneath, and his graceful and smooth physique is perfectly presented under the bathroom lamp, and his muscular chest is clearly structured.

Her dark eyes swept over and collided with her calm gaze in the air.

In the next second, Qin Man bent his eyebrows and smiled sweetly, "I thought you wouldn't come back today, and I've been thinking about how to explain it to grandma tomorrow?" ”

The man walked over and said in a faint voice, "Got it?" ”

"No, tomorrow is grandma's 75th birthday, you are his grandson, if you don't show up, no matter what the reason, she will feel that this birthday is not satisfactory, and she will be sad. Good thing you're back. ”

The distance is closer, and the fragrant bath on the man's body is rich.

lingered around her small nose, lingering for a long time.

She threw the tablet away, hooked his neck with her backhand, and said softly, "Husband, you are so fragrant." ”

Through the light nightdress fabric on her body, it burned the skin on his chest.

A hot sensation that spreads all over the body.

The delicate figure is hugged by a sexy silk nightdress, outlining the perfect curves.

Huo Yanchi's throat rolled slightly and lowered his eyes.

Under the warm light of the dim, the pretty and childish face is even more delicate, and the skin is porcelain white and delicate.

"Just changed?" His voice was visibly hoarse a few degrees.

Half an hour before he returned, he remembered that she was wearing a lovely set of cherry pajamas.

Qin Man raised his eyebrows and nodded shyly.

The dark voice was bewitching, "Wear it to me?" ”

Qin Man pursed her pink lips, her eyes were coquettish, and her words were tentative, "Otherwise, don't you like it?" ”

"Or ...... Enough of watching others last night, and I don't feel anything about me? ”

As she spoke, she stepped back a little, leaving a gap between the two, and her smart apricot eyes lifted down and landed on his triangle.

The man didn't answer, his eyes were slightly sunken, and there was a cold light, and there was an emotional turbidity underneath.

He stretched out his arm to stop her slender waist, and his fingers were hollowed out at her waist, grinding them carefully.

The sound of warm breathing was extremely heavy.

The other hand grabbed her hand, "Is this reaction enough?" ”