The big-name husband has played too much: the poisonous pet, the good girl

"You are so stupid, our boss is not married yet, where did he get his wife?" Xiaoyan looked at An Ying with an idiot expression on the question you asked.

However, when An Ying heard his words, her heart became elated.

"Okay, it should be fixed, here you go, try it."

Xiaoyan's movements were quick, and her alarm clock made an annoying sound again.

An Ying took it over, and expressed her thanks to him with grinning lips, but it seemed that the corners of her lips could not be retracted, it was all because of his sentence: Our eldest is not married yet. [

The previous bad mood because Tian Junhao disliked her curly hair was swept away, she hummed a ditty and jumped into the bathroom.

Even she herself didn't realize why she was in such a good mood all of a sudden.

When she came out of the bathroom, Tian Junhao was half lying on the bed with his eyes closed, his handsome cheeks were glowing red because of drinking some red wine.

An Ying tiptoed to his side, lowered her head and looked at Tian Junhao, her heart moved slightly.

Under the soft light, the reddish handsome face shone with brilliance, which made her look a little obsessed.

When he closed his eyes, he always looked so harmless, so harmless, but when he opened his eyes, the majesty that couldn't be concealed would make people want to bow their heads to him.

"Does it look good?" Just when she was obsessed with watching, Tian Junhao stretched out his hand, picked it up casually, and threw her on the bed like catching a chicken.

His peach blossom eyes still didn't open, and his slightly wine-scented breath sprayed on An Ying's face, itching, An Ying couldn't help swishing her nose.

"Tell me, does it look good?" Tian Junhao raised his eyebrows, smiled, and gently kissed An Ying's forehead.

An Ying exhorted as if possessed by a demon: "You look beautiful, Hao, you are so beautiful."

It's so beautiful that even she envies it, so beautiful that she can't wait to hide it from anyone's prying eyes.

As soon as An Ying sensed her own thoughts, she couldn't help frowning slightly, annoyed at her desire to monopolize Hao.

She really shouldn't have that kind of thought, but her mind is out of her control.

"But you are not beautiful, I don't even want to open my eyes to look at you, who told you to do my things without permission?" He whispered in a flat tone.