He likes practical thanks!

………………

Don't like verbal thanks ...

When he heard this, Song Wen paused.

She couldn't be more familiar with this sentence.

Thinking, she couldn't help laughing, then rolled over and faced him.

"Okay!" She smiled, stretched her hands around his neck, sent her lips directly, and kissed her thin lips.

Her initiative took Jiang Beihan a little bit by surprise, but she narrowed her eyes and enjoyed her initiative.

Song Wenxin rolled over, pressing his face down with a blush.

No way, without her daughter, she had no face or skin!

Her kiss fell on his chin, neck ...

Reached into his bathrobe, untied his bathrobe.

At this moment, Jiang Beihan's hand suddenly held her restless hand.

Song Wen held his heart.

"Wait a minute!" Jiang Beihan's deep voice sounded, his voice a little unstable and hastily.

Can't just continue ...

"What's wrong?" Song Wen asked him knowingly.

Jiang Beihan frowned, then subconsciously vacated a hand, reached to the bedside table, and opened the drawer!

Watching his movement, Song Wen couldn't help grinning, and then kindly moved away to help him take out the box in the drawer.

"Here you ..." She handed him something diligently.

Jiang Beihan's dark eyes flashed a doubt.

She is sensible today! Sensible exception!

From his understanding of her, Jiang Beihan was almost sure that this woman must have something to hide from him!

Her careful consideration never escaped his eyes!

Thinking, he pursed his thin lips and reached out to take things over.

"Shangguan called just now and said there was this in the drawer ..." Afraid of being suspected, Song Wenxin quickly put his lips to explain.

"Um." Jiang Beihan nodded his chin, then opened the box.

Seeing this, Song Wenxin's eyes flashed with a strange light, as if she had seen her daughter and was walking towards her!

Jiang Beihan's black eyes glanced at her, and all her thoughts were taken into the eyes.

The next moment, he tickled his thin lips, suddenly closed the box again, and threw it back into the drawer again.

"Forget it, we have been busy for a day today, we are all tired, let's rest early!" He moved his throat and said hoarsely, although he was not willing!

Song Wen's eyes widened erratically, and some could not believe what she heard!

Forget it?

Forget it?

He told her to forget it!

She suddenly had the urge to vomit blood, and she nervously pierced so many holes, he even let it go!

Did n’t all her little tricks be done in vain!

Since the two married for so long, when did Jiang Beihan say that he was tired ...

"Jiang Beihan, do you hate me ..." She bit her lip and asked unwillingly.

Why didn't she see she was tired?

"You're tired today, I don't want to exhaust you!" Jiang Beihan moved and stretched out his arms to embrace her. He bowed his head and kissed her.

When he was held in his arms, Song Wenxin felt the abnormality of his body. His temperature was very high.

"But your body is hot ..." She looked up at him, and then whispered, she didn't believe he was really tired!

He was a little disturbed. Did he find anything?