Joyson thought she was really interesting.

Body is boring, but people are interesting.

"Ruan Xiaohe, is that all you need?" There was disdain in joyson's eyes.

But then again, although Ruan Xiaoxi's materials are not as big as those of the company's tender models, they are genuine and most of them have been packaged.

There are those young models for fame and wealth, do not know how many men's bed, young, but experienced.

But Ruan Xiaoxi's pickle is probably a man who has no appetite.

"My name is Ruan Xiaoxi, Xiaoxi, not Xiaohe." Ruan Xiaoxi is good at protecting his chest, and then corrects it.

"It doesn't matter to me whether it's a stream or a stream."

Qiao Yisen said and pushed Ruan Xiaoxi to the bed again. Without giving her a chance to get up, he leaned over to paint.

One hand clamped Ruan Xiaoxi's hands to the top of her head, and then her legs tightly clamped her two legs, so that she could not move.

"Don't mess around. We're going to divorce soon." Said Ruan Yisen, holding his breath.

"I'm not divorced yet. I have the right to exercise my rights, and you should do your duty."

Qiao Yisen took Ruan Xiaoxi's hand and gently lifted it up. He made one hand around her back and unfastened her underwear button skillfully.

"You..." Ruan Xiaoxi took a cold breath. No matter how hard she struggled, she could see joyson's relaxed appearance.

She just looked at joyson and hooked her underwear with her index finger.

After five seconds of stagnation, joyson pulled out her hand and her underwear fell on her again.

"What do you want? Have a good time

Ruan Xiaoxi let out a breath, and his chest rose and fell with anger.

"You can't wait to have a good time?"

Joe Eason clearly is deliberately torture her, looking at her unhappy, his heart is happy.

"You let me go, if you do this again, I'll scream, really!"

Ruan Xiaoxi kept twisting his body, but in vain.

"You shout. The louder you shout, the more people outside think we love each other."

Qiao Yisen was not threatened at all. Instead, he felt that Ruan Xiaoxi had nothing to do. How happy he was.

"Let's talk about the terms." Ruan Xiaoxi calms down and looks at Qiao Yisen.

"What are you going to talk to me about? A wizened figure? " Qiao Yisen continues to taunt Ruan Xiaoxi.

"You Can you take your big milk monster? "

Ruan Xiaoxi replied.

Seeing that Qiao Yisen didn't speak, Ruan Xiaoxi thought he had hit his soft spot and continued: "I can see that you like that big milk monster. How about this? After we get divorced, I'll help you persuade your parents to make the big milk monster your real wife. "

Ruan Xiaoxi is very generous. It seems that he is talking about other people's affairs rather than giving up his husband to other women.

"Good, but now I want to..."

Qiao Yisen approached Ruan Xiaoxi's ear and said that he had reached Ruan Xiaoxi's waist.

A strange feeling, rapid jump up.

The next second, Qiao Yisen got up, turned and left the bedroom, leaving Ruan Xiaoxi whose heart had already mentioned his throat.

Ruan Xiaoxi sat up and patted his chest. There was no danger, this pervert!

This level of acting is simply terrifying.

But she can also feel that yesterday's disgust angered joyson. He failed to revenge himself once. Tonight, he humiliated her in such a way.

It's a little bellied man and an invincible pervert.

After a long time, he felt that Qiao Yisen should be asleep, and then Ruan Xiaoxi, wearing his torn clothes, crept to the master bedroom door.

He couldn't open the door even if he pushed hard. It turned out that joyson had locked the door.

"Vicious fellow!"

Ruan Xiaoxi scolded and had to find another bedroom.

She wanted to go back and get a suit of clothes, as well as the sheets and covers she had brought from home.

Joyson deliberately kept her out of the door, but it was good enough to have a good sleep.

Anyway, there are many bedrooms here. Anyway, she won't live in the one next to the master bedroom.

When he woke up the next day, Ruan Xiaoxi saw that the door of the master bedroom was open, so he slipped in quietly.

Because her clothes were torn yesterday, she had to come in and pick out a suit of clothes, otherwise how to go to work.

There was no one in the bedroom, thinking that joyson had gone.

Open the wardrobe, choose a more agile jumpsuit, the color is also elegant.

"I think it suits you better."

Joyson stood behind her unconsciously, pointing to the water blue dress in the wardrobe.Ruan Xiaoxi, startled, turns around and stares at Qiao Yisen.

However, Qiao Yisen naturally holds her in his arms. Ruan Xiaoxi just wants to struggle when he sees Qiao's mother come in.

"Xiaoxi, Eason said that you haven't got up yet. I asked him to come up and call you."

As soon as she looked up, she saw the picture of two people embracing each other.

"Ouch, I said, you two, do you want to..."

Joe didn't have the heart to say it.

She's been abroad for a long time, but she doesn't mind such intimate pictures. It's just that she feels a little too intimate.

Ruan Xiaoxi pushed away Qiao Yisen and said, "Mom, I'll change my clothes and go down immediately."

When Qiao's mother left, Qiao Yisen leaned against the wardrobe and looked at Ruan Xiaoxi. Then he stretched out his hand to turn her around and found a pin on Ruan Xiaoxi's clothes.

"I said, clothes can be worn even if they are worn out. It's very good. In fact, it's OK to wear them out."

Qiao Yisen looks at Ruan Xiaoxi like a joke.

"I'm all right. I'm afraid that other people will gossip about Mr. Joe's wife and go out in rags to embarrass some people."

Ruan Xiaoxi glanced at Qiao Yisen, then took his clothes and went to another bedroom to change.