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

An Ying was so angry that she grabbed the pillow and threw it at Tian Junhao, she wanted to kill him.

"What's the matter baby? Who bullied you?" Tian Junhao lifted his lips and smiled.

An Ying stomped her feet in hatred: "You bullied me!!!"

"Hey, baby, you really have the foresight. I'm planning to bully you."

As he spoke, he pressed her down, swallowed her small mouth that was raised high, and pecked hard. [

An Ying no longer doubts that someone's black belly will definitely make her lose her mind.

Tian Junhao's hand gently picked her skin, not letting go of a single strand, he really wanted to bully the little girl who was madly teased by him.

In the top lobby of the "Enchanted World" headquarters, Tian Junhao was lazily leaning on the sofa, gently holding the rim of the cup with his fingers, and gently stirring the cup of coffee in his hand with the other hand gracefully picking up a small spoon.

There was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, in Xiaoyan's words, it was the kind of disgusting and cheap smile.

The soft sunlight in the early morning fell on his beautiful face, constantly shaking its shining light.

Huashen came over with a cup of hot coffee, and smiled, "Boss seems to be in high spirits today, we have a good day."

Sai Luo nodded, and looked at the sluggish Bing Yu meaningfully.

She stood on the side, far away from Tian Junhao, her face was full of shock, and she still had lingering fears about what happened yesterday.

Xiaoyan pursed her lips and remained silent. He felt that life was too boring and there was no one for them to tease, so he turned his attention to the boss again.

At this moment, Tian Junhao took a sip of coffee, and even stuck out his tongue to sweep the remaining coffee at the corner of his mouth.

He couldn't help swallowing, moved his buttocks and got closer to Tian Junhao.

With a low smile: "Boss, I am dissatisfied with my desires." Looking at the cool and sexy lips of the boss, he swallowed again.

Tian Junhao gave him a cold look, like the sea breeze in the early morning, slightly cool, but the corner of his mouth suddenly smiled.

Imagine, if it wasn't Xiaoyan, the fly that was sticking to him at this moment, but the delicate Anying, and drooled and said to him, Hao, I am not satisfied with my desires, how much his blood would soar.

"Boss, what made you laugh so cheaply, please share with us." Huashen also came over.