Chapter 891

She just can't hold it.

I just can't be the kind of "smart" woman who knows so much about getting along with her husband. She just thinks that if two people want to be together, they have to say what they have.

If you really can't go on, at least, don't drag each other. It seems that they love each other more and more deeply. In fact, they all find lovers outside. She doesn't like the upper class, and she can't do it.

"Who said I didn't buy you a present?" Fu Zhiyan looked at her grievance, and her anger was released. Take out a delicate bag from the drawer, and give it to the little woman who is still taut and stubborn with red eyes, "take it."

Han Xiaoye didn't expect that he would take out a bag. Reflexively, he reached out and took it. It's a small box. When it's opened, it's a valuable necklace.

"This..." she was silly. She just said so much, but she didn't know what to say.

Fu Zhiyan's heart softened when he saw her like that. He sighed and spoke uneasily.

"Han Xiaoye, I shouldn't have been so angry with you that day, and I shouldn't have gone out without telling you. I'm sorry

Emma!

Is there something wrong with her ears?

Must be something wrong with her ears?

What's the situation? Is Fu Zhiyan apologizing to her?

Are you apologizing?

Han Xiaoye almost suspected that he was listening, quietly pinched the meat on his arm, and immediately she showed her teeth in pain. She quickly taut his face, don't want him to find himself silly.

However, it's too late. Fu Zhiyan has seen it, and the noble Danfeng's eyes pass a smile.

Han Xiaoye thought he didn't see it. When the pain on his arm passed, he seriously reflected on himself and lowered his head. "In fact... I didn't do it right. I shouldn't not tell you about Quan Ronglian. And just now, I shouldn't be so impulsive. "

"I'm more concerned about why you didn't call me these four days and what are you doing at home?" Fu Zhiyan's voice changed.

Han Xiaoye is still immersed in the warm feeling of apologizing to each other. Suddenly, he comes here for a while, stunned and honest, "you didn't call me."

“……”

But usually this kind of situation is that she fights with herself first, and she doesn't respond all of a sudden these four days, which makes him think that

Fu Zhiyan realized his ridiculous reaction and was dumbfounded.

"What are you laughing at? You didn't call me. " feel embarrassed Tree live a skin, people live a face, I am a woman, can not be a little more reserved

"..." Fu Zhiyan's temple jumped violently and said in a dumb voice, "do you know how to be reserved?"

She's like a little wild cat all day long, but she's almost no one to eat, and she knows how to be reserved.

Han Xiaoye is in a good mood and doesn't care about him. He stands on tiptoe and puts his arms around his neck. A fierce pull, Baji a kiss in his thin lips, "to the outside people to be reserved, to his husband of course not reserved ~ if I was reserved, in bed with a dead fish, you are not comfortable."

“……”

"It is. You really want me to be reserved. Why don't I show you one tonight?" She also made serious suggestions.

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Almost to provoke Fu Zhiyan to respond, she suddenly stepped away, eyes bright in his thin lips, a mouthful of heavy. Then the little fox blinked his eyes like, "how about, do you want me to be reserved?"

“……”

Damn hooligan!

Fu Zhiyan stretched out his big hand, clasped her slender waist and pulled it fiercely. Han Xiaoye's waist immediately stuck to his belly, she felt a hot thing across the cloth pestle her, her face suddenly rose red.

"You..."

"If you play with the fire, you are responsible for putting it out."

Han Xiaoye killed not to recognize, "I only played above you, but not below you."

man

Han Xiaoye is a little hooligan in action and a big hooligan in language. Blush to blush, at least the sheets are rolling to no roll, taste or understand. The mouth said don't, small hand but consciously spontaneous pinch.

"Well."

Fu Zhiyan was pinched by her and snorted.

A turn put her on the bed, just about to bend over. Suddenly the door was opened from the outside, "Mom..."

Fu Xiaomao's voice, a faint sweep over the two, eyes fell on Fu Zhiyan's face, a pair of dislike to see "childish ghost" look.

"You go on."

Halfway through the door, he opened it again.

"Daddy, next time you want to play a fight game to find me, don't always find Mommy. Mommy is a girl. Boys should let girls have some

Fight... Game

Han Xiaoye suddenly remembered the personal diary that Fu Xiaomao had written to Ruirui. All of a sudden, I want to die. I suddenly push away the people on my body and spring up, "kitten, it's not what you see. Mommy can explain it to you."

"Don't worry, I understand." Fu Xiaomao looks sympathetic.

Daddy is so childish. Mommy must work hard. I used to be hurt by daddy and indulge in his bad habits.

No, Mommy just let daddy go. Another day, he must find a chance to go to grandma to complain, let Grandma correct daddy's bad problems.

A big man also likes to fight with a little woman. It's obviously bullying.

If daddy wants to fight, he can find godfather, uncle Nanqing or uncle Zifan. No matter how bad it is, you can still find the eldest uncle. The eldest uncle is a major general, and daddy may even be beaten.

Fu Xiaomao frowned.

Daddy is not afraid that he will be beaten by his uncle when he looks for him, so he can't beat his mommy?

What a shame!

Fu Zhiyan doesn't know that his role model image in Fu Xiaomao's heart has been completely destroyed. He didn't look like Han Xiaoye. He was very calm. He sat up from the bed and buttoned up his sleeves. "Didn't your teacher teach you to knock before you came in? Go and copy ten pages of Xinhua dictionary

Fu kitten Nunu mouth, just want to resist, touched his father's strict eyes, instantly wilted, "go."

In order to express his dissatisfaction, he snapped down the door.