C15

Name:His Adorable Wife Author:
"Are you serious?" Song Yao Yao was perhaps truly moved by the last sentence as she looked at Mu Yi Yang in a daze.

"But--but will you ever think I'm stupid enough to look for another woman?" When Song Yao Yao thought about how Nan Gong Xu had fought with his legs and how the man beside her was even more handsome and rich than him, she was afraid that even if Mu Yi Yang did not provoke women, there would still be women who would provoke him.

"Oh …"

"Alright, let's go to bed early today! We'll go and get the certificate in the morning. " Mu Yi Yang smiled, and said while looking at Song Yao Yao intimately.

"Oh!" However, we are not husband and wife tonight, can we … " Song Yao Yao nodded obediently, and said looking at Mu Yi Yang nervously.

"Sleep first!" "I'll go to the study." Mu Yi Yang smiled as he walked towards the study room.

Hearing that Mu Yi Yang was going to his study, Song Yao Yao calmed down, but he still felt guilty, but thinking about it, as long as he did not live together with his, nothing would happen to him!

And when Mu Yi Yang came to the study room, he turned on the computer and started to busy himself with the matters that he had yet to finish during the day?

When Mu Yi Yang finished his work and returned to the master bedroom, he discovered that the door was not locked. This little white rabbit actually forgot to lock the door, but that was good too, so he didn't have to look for a spare key.

He came to the front of the bed and looked at the woman who was sleeping under the bed. Her posture was not that elegant, and her long shirt could not cover those fair and charming thighs. A large portion of her thighs were placed outside the bed, as though she was trying to agitate Mu Yi Yang's every nerve.

In the bathroom, he found Song Yao Yao's underwear, which made him even more embarrassed. When he came out, Mu Yi Yang chose to wear a bathrobe and walked out of the bathroom.

Song Yao Yao was obviously exhausted, after showering, she immediately went to sleep? She didn't know that at this moment, everything was being watched by someone.

However, this was a huge temptation for a manly man. He couldn't help but think of his fair thighs and the underwear in the bathroom.

He was just short of suppressing the little white rabbit, but who was Mu Yi Yang? He, who was definitely more patient than an ordinary person, naturally relied on his willpower to let the little white rabbit hug his arm. As a armrest, he slept through the night.

After a good night of sleep, Song Yao Yao slowly woke up with satisfaction.

The bed beneath him was soft. The blanket that was as light as a thing was warm and soft. There was also a light fragrance coming from it, along with a comfortable armrest …

Well, in the morning, that was probably the most enjoyable thing to do.

Song Yao Yao hugged the armrest a little more tightly, and rubbed her face along the way. Uuu, it was really comfortable.

The little white rabbit woke up immediately. After opening its eyes, it did not disturb Song Yao Yao's sweet dream, but chose to wait with interest, waiting to see what kind of expression the little white rabbit would have after waking up.

However, Mu Yi Yang seemed to have forgotten one thing: The little white rabbit was not him, and it was also not the mercenaries that he had under him.

On the contrary, the little white rabbit's favorite thing to do was to stay in bed, especially since the rabbit nest made her feel extremely comfortable.

Mu Yi Yang saw that the needle on his watch pointed to seven, while the little white rabbit beside him still slept soundly in his arms, without any signs of waking up at all.

Over the years, he had gotten into the habit of waking up early, not a minute later, so when the little white rabbit didn't wake up, he had to "wake her up."

Sure enough, Song Yao Yao made a move.

The tip of his hair was very itchy on her face, so Song Yao Yao reached out her fair hands to scratch her cheeks. She didn't dare to go to the thing that would disturb one's sweet dreams, but she didn't open her eyes.

Mu Yi Yang frowned, and continued sweeping.

This time, the frequency was even higher than last time, and Song Yao Yao was unable to bear it anymore. She subconsciously covered her face with her hands, pursed her lips, and slowly opened her eyes.

The morning light covered the entire room, her eyes were hazy with sleep, she scratched her cheeks in a daze, and did not find anything wrong, hugging "armrest" tightly, she closed her eyes again and continued sleeping.

At that moment, a lazy baritone sounded from above him, "Morning."

She looked at the faint rays of the sun on the driftwood window. Well, it was early, and all the good mornings were for sleep.

The little white rabbit once again lay on the armrest and continued sleeping.