"As a young Mrs. Sheng, how did I make you feel wronged?"
At this moment, Mu Zhao let go of the man's clothes, knelt down with her back straight, put her arms around his neck, and pouted: "I feel wronged everywhere!"
Sheng Xixiu narrowed his eyes and raised his eyebrows slightly, "Be specific, huh?"
"You were just cruel to me, ignored me, and refused to hug meyou were still cold and violent."
Chief Sheng was dumbfounded and sneered: "I was cold and violent to you, cruel to you, ignored you, and refused to hug you? Where to start, Mrs. Sheng?"
"Just now, when we got off the plane, you were going to hug me, but then you didn't. You were cold and violent, you abused me"
Sheng Xixiu chuckled lightly, and the smile was actually quite hard to describe.
He looked deeply into her eyes, and his gentle tone sounded like gritted teeth: "I was angry at that time, and I became even more angry when I saw you, and I can't get angry at you when I'm angry, so I diverted my attention. Is it wrong to leave early to avoid being mad at you? Do you also feel aggrieved?"
Mu Zhao's eyes flickered with guilt, and he curled his lips: "I'm not angry with you, it's you who are stingy. Who knows why you are so angry?"
Sheng Xixiu: ¡°¡¡±
¡°You¡¯re not angry with me, huh?¡±
"You're not angry with me, you deliberately asked me uncomfortable questions, huh?"
Mu Zhao naturally knew that question. As long as she asked it like that, a man would be unhappy.
She flattened her mouth, climbed into his arms with her hands on his neck, wrapped her legs around his waist, and almost hung into his arms.
She knew that he was angry, but she actually knew that he was also easy to coax. Her red lips were printed on his face, soft and waxy and coquettish.
"Don't be angry. Mommy said that a good husband from IKEA will never be angry with his wife. Men who are angry with their wives usually have no future. Men who are really promising will coax their wives to heaven. How can anyone be angry with his wife"
¡°Perhaps it was because he had been tortured to pieces by her, and he found it quite helpful when she lowered her posture and treated him better.
So when he held the little girl in his arms and sat on his lap, and bent down to kiss her fiercely, he felt that he was too coaxing?
From then on, every time, she was so angry that he would compromise just because of the little flesh on her body
If you spread the word, don't you want to be laughed at by his soldiers?
Especially that Li Beicheng, I don¡¯t know how to disgust him
¡°Forget it, men are not all so promising, and being greedy for the little bits of flesh on their own women is not so worthless either.
He kissed her for a while, then let go of her, looking at her rouge-colored face, the depressed annoyance in his heart was still there, "You took the initiative to ask for peace, shouldn't you kiss me?"
Mu Zhao was already a little charming when he kissed her, and her eyes showed a bit of the soothing color of glazed glass.
She was stunned for a few seconds and then reacted in surprise, "Aren't they all the same? You've already kissed me and your anger has gone away. How can you still be so pretentious, Chief Shanda?"
After she finished speaking, the man's mute black phoenix eyes locked her red lips for an instant, "Will you kiss me?"
"But you just kissed me."
"I kissed you. Can you take the initiative the same as I take the initiative?"
Mu Zhao: ¡°¡¡±
"Kiss me!" he said, not forgetting to rub his nose against the base of her ears and her fair neck, making her feel itchy and tender everywhere, with an indescribable kind of ambiguity. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com