She tried to make him change his mind, "Young Marshal, it's hard to publicize sex in the daytime..."

The Young Marshal looked at her with a smile. The look was meaningful and hidden.

Suddenly, he looked back, stepped on the accelerator, bypassed the bodyguard car in front of him and left at top speed.

Suddenly accelerated, Xiaobai leaned heavily against the back of the chair and was shocked. The speed was getting faster and faster. She grabbed the seat belt with both hands, closed her eyes and began to beg for mercy: "Young Marshal, don't... I want to vomit..."

"What do you call me?" The Young Marshal looks at the front and the lip angle is slightly hooked.

Maybe it's an emergency. Xiaobai's brain works very well. He understands it with a flash of inspiration.

"... husband." After shouting the title she had never called, she blushed and her head was almost down to her chest.

The Young Marshal's lips curled up, and the dry fire in his heart was smoothed a little: "what else, what did you say about the bad day just now?"

"I... I didn't say anything..." Xiaobai secretly despised himself and gave in under his power.

The speed gradually slowed down. The bodyguard car bypassed him and continued to drive in front.

The Young Marshal took her a soft little hand, put it on his lips and kissed it again and again, from the back of his hand to the palm of his hand.

"Ha... It's itchy." Xiaobai's palm tightened and won't let him kiss.

The Young Marshal smiled low and bit on the edge of her palm. His tone was a little vicious: "what's the matter with the publicity of prostitution in the daytime, Yun Xiaobai, you owe me!"

Xiaobai doesn't know where she made him angry again. What does she owe him?

The wronged one flattened his mouth. Xiaobai didn't dare to say anything for fear of adding fuel to the fire.

"You elm head can think clearly earlier. Now our children can make soy sauce."

Xiaobai: "

Blushing spread to the roots of the ears.

children?

She never dared to imagine that she would have common children with Young Marshal one day

That's an unreachable and extravagant hope.

Now, extravagance has become a reality. She is not only with the Young Marshal, but also married smoothly.

Boy, it shouldn't be far away?

She is not young. A few years later, she will become an old woman.

Xiaobai secretly glances at the handsome and unmarried side face of the Young Marshal. Moreover, the Young Marshal seems to like the appearance of children

Then, give birth!

Give birth to a child as smart and handsome as the Young Marshal!

When I came to the hilltop villa, I bought it three years ago. Xiaobai has never been here.

After entering through the heavily guarded carved iron gate, the car stopped steadily after a while.

The Young Marshal unfastened his seat belt and said, "get off."

"Oh." Xiaobai hesitated, hesitated and dawdled slowly.

It's the ostrich who wants to procrastinate. It's better to procrastinate.

After all, the Young Marshal looks energetic and fierce. She is worried that her personal safety will be threatened next

The Young Marshal bypassed the front of the car and came to the side of the passenger seat. He couldn't bear to open the door and directly pulled Yun Xiaobai down from the car.

"Young Marshal..." Xiaobai trembled.

The young marshal was shocked, then he clasped her in his arms, tightened his arms, buried his head in the nest of her neck and took a deep breath.

Vaguely heard his grinding voice: "Yun Xiaobai, don't tease me."

Tease?

Xiaobai stared and explained flustered, "Young Marshal, I don't have it."

"Shut up, from now on, I didn't let you talk. Don't talk. Understand“

Xiaobai nods wrongfully. The young marshal is cruel to her.