Li Fengbei followed Wen Qiao.
Big long legs quickly forward a step, a hug in front of the woman.
A deep and pleasant voice, accompanied by a gentle breath, swept the woman's white neck gently.
"Wife, it's all your fault. I can't help it. Don't be angry, OK? Why don't you go to bed at night and I'll play for you? "
"How dare you say that!"
Wenqiao stamped his feet in anger, his eyes were red, and the clear fundus of his eyes was covered with a thin layer of fog.
Today, in Lishi group, she wanted to do something well and ask him some questions.
Before, she didn't know that as the head of a multinational group, she was so busy every day.
Seeing that he was so busy every day, she felt sorry for him and thought that she would learn something and help him do something.
But this man, at the beginning, said to teach her well and let her sit on his lap, but as a result, he changed his taste.
This is at work, still in the office, she naturally refused.
But this person, half forced and half deceived, she had no room to refuse.
Round, flat, front and back, he played all over.
The most hateful thing is that he was hit by the secretary who had something to push in.
Wuwuwu, does she want face?
"Hooligan, go away, I don't want to see you!"
Wen Qiao stretched out his hand to push away Li Fengbei, with obvious anger on his pure and delicate face.
But because her voice is so soft that it can seep out of the water, it has no deterrent power at all. Instead, it looks like a feather, which has been brushed gently on the tip of a man's heart, and suddenly itches.
Just now, when they were half done in the office, he didn't enjoy himself at all, OK?
At this time, looking at the woman's smart eyes, that anger and anger fell into his eyes, are silent seduction.
The finger that section bone is distinct pinches the chin of the woman, bowed a head to kiss go down.
"Oh ~ ~"
Wenqiao looked at the man close at hand with wide eyes. Thinking of so many servants in the castle watching, he was so ashamed that he wanted to find a hole in the ground.
She struggled and grabbed the man's face with her hands.
But she still controlled her strength. After all, she was reluctant to hurt this handsome face.
She turned her eyes and twisted the man's ears.
"Let me go!"
To her lips, she protested discontentedly.
It looked fierce, like an angry small shell.
If someone dares to twist Li Fengbei's ear, he may not want to see the sun tomorrow.
Song Xiaoya quickly covers her eyes.
Joe, Joe! Do you have to die?
Don't you know who Li Shao is?
That black-and-white, fearless, decisive and cruel young master of the Li family!
"Joe..." Song Xiaoya opens her mouth and wants to shout.
She couldn't look at her friends and see what happened in front of her!
But housekeeper Lin held her and showed a mysterious smile.
He shook his head and motioned to her with his eyes.
It's OK. It's OK!
Housekeeper Lin and a group of servants in the castle cover their faces one after another. In fact, they look at the two kissing people through their fingers, with a kind smile on their faces.
They have long been familiar with such things.
Just a year ago, Li Fengbei was still the indifferent Li family.
But now, only after a short period of more than a year, under the guidance of his wife, he has become a good husband of twenty-four filial piety, and now he has even become an excellent father.
It's nothing to kiss in public. It's going to be staged every three to five, and people have been immune for a long time.
I still remember one time when they saw the man in the middle of the night wearing a nightgown, holding small soybeans, quietly coaxing, the servant's jaw was almost startled.
It's really this domineering man who doesn't match the word "father".
But the picture is so harmonious.
After seeing such a thing, the servant has gradually adapted to the change of the master, and will not be shocked as before.
Hearing the movement, winjo paused and looked at the door of the hall.
When I see song Xiaoya, it's like seeing a savior. Suddenly, I see a light in front of my eyes and push away Li Fengbei.
"Xiaoya! What are you doing here? "
Li Feng North dissatisfaction, this also want to grasp Wenqiao's arm, can turn around to see song Xiaoya, immediately took back his hand.
Let her go this time!
There are not many friends who call their wives. Those who are nice to their wives are the best benefactor to Li Fengbei.
Walking at a leisurely pace, he walked slowly. On his carved face, he had recovered his usual indifference and alienation. His voice was light, but with the tenderness of doting, "Qiao Qiao, treat Miss Song well. I'll go to the study upstairs."Just now, he went too far in the company and made this woman angry. She was angry and wanted to go home, so he had to leave his job and go home with her.
Now that she was accompanied, he took advantage of the time to finish the rest of the work today.
Song Xiaoya came to Wenqiao because she was confused and couldn't understand her feelings, but she was forced to feed a mouthful of dog food.
"Joe, you are so good! You can tame men like wolves in lifengbei! "
Looking at Song Xiaoya's envious face, Wenqiao collapsed and said with a bitter smile: "it's really a wolf dog!"
Wolf dog Xiaoya is a very appropriate word.
He won't let her go if he doesn't squeeze her dry every day. She's so miserable now that she lacks sleep every day.
Song Xiaoya looks at Wen Qiao. Her face is as big as a palm. Her skin is as white as jade and can be broken by blowing. In her purity, she is delicate and charming as a lucky woman. She is white and red. She is so colorful and beautiful.
This looks like a woman who is loved by a man in the palm of his hand.
Every woman is a flower in bud, which needs love to bloom. If no one cares and loves her, she will wither day by day.
It is said that among thousands of people, it is one in ten thousand lucky to meet the one who loves you.
There are very few people who can get this kind of luck.
Song Xiaoya is really happy for her good friend, "Qiao Qiao, I'm happy for you to find such a good man as Li Shao."
But who would have thought that the tyrannical, cruel and bloodthirsty young master Li would love her so much?
At the beginning, none of the people around Wenqiao was optimistic about their feelings. Even she didn't believe it.
It was not until later that Li Fengbei moved her heart that she became firm.
Wen Yan, a mother of four, became embarrassed.
Coagulation white face, with a touch of blush.
"Xiaoya, you will also find a man who is good to you."
Song Xiaoya pursed her lips, her beautiful face, a touch of loneliness.
"Maybe I'll never find that person in my life."