The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

There is no extra expression on his face. When he said this, it was not like joking.

Tong Yan was shocked, like being shocked, standing stiffly in the same place, staring at him, forgot to react.

Shi Yanyang did not explain too much about his own words, nor did he mention going back, picking up the magazine and continuing to look up.

In fact, he has never been a idler. He does not mention helping Luo Yibei deal with Rong Xi, and his own company, at night, there are many things to deal with, not to mention one person is divided into three heads.

Tong Yan grew up with him and she remembered very clearly how much he was busy from his adulthood.

Busy even to her so-called childhood, the number of times he saw him was very small.

However, recently, I don’t know if his rhythm has slowed down and the number of times he has appeared in front of her is increasing.

More than almost every day her life will be strongly involved in him.

The recent Shi Yangyang, whether it is words or deeds or demeanor, has made Tong Yan more and more invisible...

"If you are busy, you can go back. I don't need people to accompany me." Go back to God, Tong Yandao.

Shi Yanyang did not hear her words, still reading his magazine.

Tong Yan was very helpless to him and could only continue to organize his own house.

He wants to stay and stay, there are so many rooms here, he will not stay, for her, it has no effect.

Shi Yanyang held an arm on the back of the sofa, sideways, and looked at her direction.

Through the sly incandescent light, she quietly watched her white face like a glowing side, dark and inky, fainting a touch of light.

Another reason why Shi Yanyang did not want to leave, he did not say anything.

If you go down the mountain, he wants to see her, he is not so comfortable here!

He didn't know what happened to him recently, he just wanted to see her.

I want to have her every second of every second, want her to go closer to herself, want to hug her, want...

Shi Yanyang’s eyes fixed on her red lips, and the twilight was unconsciously darkened.

Tong Yan is still doing her own, sorting out a villa inside and outside several times, and scrubbing all the things a few times. She still seems to feel enough, and she is holding a bottle of perfume to scent the ornaments in the room. .

The perfume in her hand is Dior's flower sweetheart series.

Elegant bow decoration with a small and beautiful bottle, elegant and stunning perfume.

The taste is sweet and floral, very sweet, and the faint floral fragrance spreads through the air. The whole room seems to be sweet.

A perfume that doesn't fit her temperament, but it's emitted from her hands, but it doesn't violate anything.

Sweet, faint, fresh floral, with a strong girlish atmosphere, fluttering towards Shi Lang, swaying his nerves, swaying the position of the chest, like something gently scratched Suddenly, itchy.

Tong Yan is still spraying perfume. She actually doesn't like these fragrances. She likes pure natural and does not contain any artificial additives.

She used perfume as an air freshener and was purely clean.

She sprayed a little more, and the sky above the living room was filled with sweet floral scent.

A touch of light, like the taste of love.

Shi Yanyang is actually not a person who likes perfume, and he does not like this kind of sweet and greasy thing.

However, this time I smelled, but it was very comfortable.