"Wait for me to hold you." Man's satisfied expression, in the eyes of women, Bo Yiyue really wants to kick him far away.
She's still in the show business. Once she's completely hurt, she'll start to work.
If this kind of thing is photographed by paparazzi, she will die!
Pretending to be dead, he leans in his arms and lets Shao Mian open the door of the villa and take her to the second floor.
Just got into the bedroom
Shao Mian put her down, thin also month not prevent, is a not stand firm, to Shao Mian's arms.
"Throw yourself in the arms? Huh? I like it. " Men's sexy and magnetic voice makes Bo Yiyue want to bump into the wall.
"I'm not. I'm sleepy. I want to sleep!"
Sleep? After being a monk for such a long time, how could Shao Mian let her go so easily?
Put her on the door behind her, Shao Mian lowered his head and kissed her red lips.
ok She admitted that Shao Mian, an old driver, was highly skilled! When she met the old driver, she had to surrender.
Two entangled figures, from the door to the large bed, soon full of beautiful room.
All night.
The next day Bo Yiyue woke up in the ring of his mobile phone, Shao Mian.
She vaguely touched the position beside her, and sure enough, there was no one.
Look at the time. It's 12 o'clock at noon. Why is it so late!
"Hello."
She had only one word, and Shao Mian recognized her hoarse voice. When he thought of her last night, a proud smile hung on the man's face.
"Honey, it's noon. It's time for dinner."
Honey, Bo Yiyue really doesn't want to hear this address again. She didn't know how many times she heard it last night.
Thanks to grandma
"Brother Shao Mian, you'd better not call me baby. I'm numb." After talking so much in a row, Bo Yiyue realized that she was hoarse.
……
She is miserable, not only hoarse, mouth and body are sore, sobbing.
Hearing her protest, Shao Mian took a puff of his cigarette and asked, "what's the matter, baby?"
"Just don't! I don't want to eat, either. Let me sleep Her voice was very excited. At last, it slowly withered and looked like she was going to sleep.
"Eat first, then sleep."
"Don't eat..." the voice has been as if nothing.
"Bo Yiyue is going downstairs in her clothes. The chef has already made lunch and will go to bed after eating." For the sake of her and his son, he found a cook.
"Chef? Is that you? " She asked vaguely, remembering that the food cooked by brother shaomian was delicious.
Shao Mian put out the cigarette end and raised his mouth, "if you want to eat, I'll leave work early in the evening."
If she wants to eat, he makes it for her. It's very simple.
"Good." In response, Bo Yiyue immediately put the matter behind her.
Finally, under the repeated bombardment of Shao Mian's phone, Bo Yiyue finally crawled out of the warm quilt.
After a simple wash, I went downstairs.
There are two dishes and one soup on the table downstairs.
The cook didn't know when he had left. Bo Yiyue opened the lid of the dish and began to eat.
As soon as lunch was over, the doorbell of the villa rang. She put down the dishcloth in her hand. Who was it at this time? Open the door. It's the courier.
"Is that Ms. Bo Yiyue?"
"Yes."
"Hello, this is your express. Please sign for it."
Bo Yiyue is a little puzzled. She doesn't have online shopping. How can she have express delivery?
I took the big box delivered by express brother. It was printed in English, only the address was in Chinese.
It's really his own name. After Bo Yiyue signed, he closed the door of the villa.
Open the big box, it contains more than ten large and small boxes, take out a box of things, look at it carefully, it is a facial mask.
Others are also the most mask, and searched the brand online. Mobile phone almost didn't throw away the phone.
This is the LZI brand that has been popular all over the world recently. Before that, she had heard the young girls of the drama group talk about that although the cosmetics of this brand are expensive, they are really easy to use.It's really expensive.
She seems to have overheard the saying that a box of 5 pieces of mask must be tens of thousands of yuan.
The number of the mask is ten boxes.
There is also a set of water cream cream, such a large handwriting, in addition to Shao Mian, thin month also do not know who there will be.
In meditation, the mobile phone on the dining table rings. It's Shao Mian!
"Barrister Shao."
"Did you get it?" Shao Mian looked through the logistics tracking on the computer, and the logistics details showed that five minutes ago, the express had been signed by himself.
I knew it was him. Bo Yiyue picked up the eye cream and looked at the instructions on the back, "don't buy me such expensive cosmetics in the future."
It's too expensive. There's no need.
Cosmetics, once used well, can't go down.
"No?" She seems unhappy.
With a sigh, Bo Yiyue explained, "it's not that I don't like it, it's that it's too expensive. How can a set of cosmetics of this brand cost hundreds of thousands? There's no need to use such expensive consumables. "
"If you're worried about money, you don't have to. Just like it."
Bo Yiyue's delicate face should be matched with such a good thing!
It's not painful for him to supply her with a set of this thing a month.
"Brother Shao Mian..."
"Yiyue, you are my wife. I support you as a matter of course." He's happy to support her. He's happy.
Shao Mian's words, let Bo Yiyue also don't know how to refuse.
"Well, I'll let you support me. In the future, I'll purchase these things by myself and use your card, OK?" Well, that's it! Bo Yiyue feels very smart. Shao miancai is very generous. He never blinks in money.
Then she, Bo Yiyue, as Shao Mian's wife, has to restrict him.
After all, they still have a son and a daughter to support in the future, and if they dare to let Shao Mian know that he still has a daughter... Shao Mian's eagerness to have a daughter really tells him that he can't spoil mianmianmian. What do you want?
Thinking of this, Bo Yiyue is very happy, but he is also a little worried. Will he ignore Kangkang when he has Mianmian in the future?
Now it looks good. Although Shao Mian doesn't say it, she can feel that Shao Mian is very good to Kangkang.
However, maybe she thinks too much. Kangkang is Shao Mian's own son after all. He will not neglect Kangkang too much.
"Well, the wife has the final say."
While talking on the phone with Shao Mian, the doorbell rang again.
Bo Yiyue opened it. He was still a little brother in express uniform. This time he sent several exquisite gift boxes.