Chapter 788

Qin Sinian didn't answer her meaning and walked straight towards her. Two long legs stood on the other side of the bed at a regular time. She raised her hands and began to unbutton her shirt. ...

She watched him take off his charcoal gray shirt, and then began to unfasten the belt again!

As it was this morning, he only took off a pair of boxers, the bronze skin was so exposed to the light and her eyes, and the air was a little ambiguous because of his strong hormonal body.

The quilt on the other side was lifted by Qin Sinian.

Sang Xiaoyu almost bounced up and called nervously and flustered, "Hey, what are you going to do!"

At the same time as the voice fell, overhead lights were blocked, and Qin Sinian's long arm stretched out and took her into her arms with a strong attitude.

The thin lips were close to her ears, low and lazy. "What do you say I can do, go to bed at night, of course, I want to sleep with my wife and children!" "..." Sang Xiaoyu clenched his hands, his whole body The blood went up in a brain, and then it boiled, almost roaring, "Animals, don't think you said so many inexplicable things in the evening, you can do whatever you want! You have Miss Song, but you want a child again. Want me,

Who do you think you are and what do you think of me? "

"Be my wife." Qin Sinian answered slowly.

"..." Sang Xiaoyu almost turned black.

Qin Sinian's eyes glanced across her face, as if to take her reactions to the eye, and then laughed, a kind of laughter from the chest to the throat, low and cheerful.

He treats her pet cats and dogs with a big palm and strokes her head over and over again. The tone is meaningful. "I know what you are thinking in this little goldfish head. I will give you an explanation tomorrow, but now, Give me sleep! "

Sang Xiaoyu glared at him angrily.

Qin Sinian's big palm was thrown away by her without any dissatisfaction. Taohua always carried a light awn in her eyes, pulled the quilt next to her, raised an eyebrow, and threatened, "Although I can't really move you, I have A hundred ways to torture you! Little goldfish, if you don't believe it, try it! "

"..."

Sang Xiaoyu still glared at him, but his eyes still showed some timidity.

In some respects, she can know that he knows him best. In the past, he always tossed himself in a variety of ways. If he really said that, then he would definitely not be just joking about ... ...

Sang Xiaoyu gritted her teeth, knowing that she could not resist, pulled away from him, lying on the side of the big bed with her back, next to the edge of the bed, trying to get away from him.

However, it did not last long. After the light went out, Qin Sinian's long arm stretched out again.

For him, locking her in his arms was as easy as walking a chick.

The masculinity blew behind her, and the nasal breath just fell behind her neck. With each breath he exhaled, the skin seemed to be burnt out layer after layer.

Sang Xiaoyu immediately struggled and was tightly tied by the iron hoop.

"Shh, don't make a noise!"

Qin Sinian bit her ear, warning, "Otherwise I'm afraid I can't control myself!"

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"..." Sang Xiaoyu was stiff.

In the end, she even followed his long breathing rhythm and gradually entered the dreamland.

When she opened her eyes again the next morning, she was alone in the big bed, but even so, the obvious difference between the two chests and the remaining male odor in the bedding reminded that it was not a dream last night.

She was awake in her arms and slept all night ...

After she got up, she was the only one in the house. Qin Sinian should have gone to work in the hospital. Breakfast was placed on the table, and the refrigerator was opened. The inside was neat and crispy, and the inside were all cooked meals. Just come out and heat it up.

I have to say that whether he is a doctor or a husband, he will take care of pregnant women!

husband……

Sang Xiaoyu's ears buzzed. She even forgot that he was no longer her husband in name, maybe it was driven by his topic last night, and it was subtle, and thought she was still Mrs. Qin ...

She patted her head to wake herself up.

When I opened the dining chair and sat down, the phone vibrated, and a text message came in, showing that it was from a "beast": "I'll pick you up from work!"

The sun rises and sets in the evening.

The black Cayenne just moved in and soon left the residential area of Linjiang. The destination on the navigation is a western restaurant.

There was a traffic jam on the road, but fortunately, the address of the western restaurant was also in Linjiang. It arrived in less than twenty minutes. The car key was thrown to the doorman, and Sang Xiaoyu was pulled into it.

Qin Sinian was looking for someone, Tao Huayan looked around the hall, and then fixed in some middle position.

Sang Xiaoyu didn't know what medicine he was selling in his gourd, but he was passively pulled inside and walked in. When she reached halfway, she suddenly saw the Song Jia sitting there, and stopped short.

Rectangular dining table, wine-red tablecloth, delicate white porcelain plate on top, and a glass bottle in the center, two beautiful champagne roses are inserted in it. The beautiful face of Song Jiaren's beautiful face is even more inhuman. Fireworks, airy and immortal.

Sang Xiaoyu's teeth were unconsciously tight, and he said he would break free of his hand and turn around, "I'm not very hungry. If you want to eat, you can eat it yourself, I will go back first!"

Qin Sinian didn't give her a chance, she held her hands very tightly, leaned over her ear and said, "If you don't want to leave, I don't mind holding you in!"

How could Sang Xiaoyu eat with the two of them, even if he held it tightly, she concentrated her whole body strength on her injury and tried hard to break free.

The next second, his feet suddenly dropped off the ground.

She heard the whisper of a waiter passing by, and Qin Sinian actually hugged her horizontally, and it was still so powerful.

Sang Xiaoyu licked his lips and looked at him in shock.

He did this ... wasn't he afraid that his beauties were unhappy?

Qin Sinian's long legs, plus three and two steps, had already reached the dining table in the blink of an eye, was put on a chair, she quickly looked to the opposite, and saw that Song Jiaren was lowering those apricot eyes, one Time can't see the true emotions inside.

After Qin Sinian also opened the chair and sat down, she slowly raised her head and smiled at them both, "Sinian, Miss Qin!" "I'm sorry, I'm late!" Qin Sinian hooked his lips.