Tan Yihan hugs her body in a hotel bathrobe and bears her abuse and fists, but he will never let Ye Miaomiao out of his sight again.

Ye Miaomiao finally beat tired, also scolded tired, leaning on the man's shoulder slightly panting, she found that scolding is also very tired.

The man saw that she was finally quiet, holding her body, stroking her long hair on the back, gentle and smooth.

Ye Miaomiao looks up at the man's face, and suddenly feels it's a pity that such a handsome face has been smashed. This man really doesn't care about this face. You know how many people can't do plastic surgery like this.

Her slender fingers touched the man's face, touched the wound on his head, the man seemed to pain subconsciously away.

Ye Miaomiao saw that he frowned. It must hurt.

"Do you know the pain now? Why don't you think you'll hit your head when you're driving in a crazy way? "

She is really going to be angry, such a perfect and handsome face is made like this, although it doesn't matter, it's just a two centimeter wound, but it's still a pity.

Talk about Yi cold but lose voice to smile, the tone is full of disdain: "are you in heartache?"? Since heartache, why still want to play missing

Again

Ye Miaomiao's strength came up again. He left the man's arms and looked at him: "do I love you? Is it possible? I don't care for you. "

Tan Yihan looks at the bathrobe of the hotel on her body, and the logo on it is still the hotel industry of Tan's family. He squints his eyes slightly, with full of questions, and says in a deep voice: "what did you do in the hotel?"

She looked down at her hotel bathrobe and sneered: "you guess, of course, it's a man who goes to private meetings. Are you satisfied with the answer?"

Talking about Yihan, he was furious and roared: "Ye Miaomiao!"

The man was angry again. His temper was so bad that he said he would turn over, even if he was so gentle for a second.

"I'm going to sleep in the hotel one night and go back tomorrow." Although angry, but still obediently told the truth.

Hearing her saying this, Tan Yihan is relieved. He may think too much. Ye Miaomiao is always clever and knows how to adapt to circumstances.

Talk about Yi Han to hold her chin, force her to look at oneself directly: "don't make again, eh?"

"Who's making trouble? It's you who don't mean what you say! You didn't listen to me! Talking about Yihan, why are you always so self righteous? Not everyone has to revolve around you! "

She's really fed up with it. She thought she was going to be free at last, but Tan Yihan took back his promise again.

Ye Miaomiao also knows this man. He can't use hard ones, he can only use soft ones.

She had an idea and decided to change her strategy. She put her arms around the man's body and coaxed the man with a gentle and heartbreaking tone.

"Husband, I'm wrong. I really know I'm wrong. Next time I won't be angry and play missing. I really won't. I'm very sad to see you have an accident. I didn't even change my clothes. I came directly from the hotel. I'm also afraid that you have an accident. What can I do for my baby..."

Talk about Yihan holding her soft body, her body that faint fragrance of shower gel into the man's breath, full of temptation.

"Well, good." He is still used to this woman obedient to him, does not like to quarrel with this woman.

It seems that the effect is not bad. There is a little hope in Ye Miaomiao's eyes. She looks up and kisses the man's chin, and says softly, "husband, don't take back the words before, OK? I promise, I won't be angry with you any more. Even if I'm angry, I'll tell you where I'm going. "

Her fox dew tail or exposed, talk about Yi cold face gentle immediately disappear, coldly reply to her two words: "no way."

The smile on Ye Miaomiao's face froze, and then he struggled to leave his arms again: "let me go! Why are you so cold-blooded and merciless? I've said all my good words. You won't give me any face! "

No matter how she struggles to leave, Tan Yihan just refuses to let her go.

And since she gave birth to the baby, her body became very weak, and she felt very tired after a few movements.

She was breathing shortly in the man's arms, panting, her forehead even exuded a thin layer of sweat.

The man gently stroked her back: "Miaomiao, don't move, you can't get away, and you are weak."

Ye Miaomiao really hates himself. Why does he feel weaker than Tan Yihan, who has a concussion?

"Talking about Yihan, you will bully me and bully me every day. Before Ming Ming told me that as long as I have a baby, I will be free again. So I have been waiting for the baby to be born. But after the baby is born, the baby is too small and I can't run around. Now the baby's hundred day banquet is over, but you don't admit your promise. How can you bully people like that, Is that how you treat your wife? He also said that you spoil me. I think you want to kill me! "

She said all her heart in one breath, but she didn't know how serious her last three words were.

Push her to death?

These three words are engraved in Tan Yihan's mind. Will his actions force Ye Miaomiao to death?

Ye Miaomiao leaned on his shoulder and gasped, his eyes full of resentment.

Talking about Yihan looking down at the woman in his arms, sometimes he is also asking himself, this is his wife, the mother of the child, why does he have such a strong desire for possession?

Mingming is already his man, and gave birth to a child to him. Why does he still refuse to give her a little freedom?

He can't control his emotions, even more can't control his obsession, there is a strong possessive.

"Miaomiao, I'm sorry... But I can't do it!" He's suppressing his emotions, he's fighting in his heart, but he can't convince himself.

Ye Miaomiao's tears slowly fall, a pair of beautiful eyes full of grievances, hands holding the man's beautiful face.

"Talk about Yihan! I'm your wife! I'm not your nanny, I'm not your pet, do you understand! Husband and wife should be equal! You can go in and out freely. Why can't I? "

She's really going to have a mental breakdown. Is she really afraid that she will be forced to such a state like Tan Yihan's mother one day?

No, no, you can't think about it. She has a baby, and Tan Yihan is not a garbage man like his father.

Tan Yihan looks directly at the tears in her eyes and looks at her angry way of venting her anger. It's very moving. She is more vivid than usual.

This is the real Ye Miaomiao

"Well..."

All of a sudden, Tan Yihan kisses her lips and blocks all her words in the hot kiss.