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

He pursed his lips and raised his lips slightly, as if An Ying's answer satisfied him, An Ying leaned to the right and moved closer to him.

"In two days, I'll take you out for a trip." Tian Junhao whispered in her ear with his thin lips slightly parted.

At the same time, restlessly, she reached into An Ying's clothes and stroked them carefully, causing An Ying to panic subconsciously, her nervous heart became even more nervous, and the blood all over her body rushed to her face.

"Bump"'s heart was beating non-stop, and his head was almost lowered to his thigh.

Such a shy and unbearable appearance fell into Tian Junhao's eyes, and his peach-blossom eyes smiled even deeper. [

"Study in the third year of high school is very tight, and I have been absent from class for several days."

There are still two months before the college entrance examination, at this juncture, she is not in the mood to travel.

As An Ying spoke, she took away his restless hand without leaving any traces, and held it in her hand, preventing him from further actions.

Tian Junhao didn't care, so he asked An Ying to play with her palm.

"I said go travel, so go travel, An Ying, your studies can come to an end here."

Thinking of someone spying on his treasure, Tian Junhao felt uneasy.

An Ying was startled, looked up at Tian Junhao, and said nervously, "I haven't graduated yet."

What does he mean, not to study for himself?

"I have no plan to support you in college. Your studies are over here."

"No!" How could it be?

Tian Junhao frowned: "Do you like reading?"

I always knew that An Ying's grades were not very good, so I thought she was not interested in studying.

An Ying nodded quickly and said, "I want to go to university and have a good job in the future."

As soon as she spoke, Tian Junhao's face turned from sunny to cloudy.

"You don't need to work, I will support you."

An Ying shook her head, she will grow old one day,

"Can you support me for the rest of my life? Will you support me when I am old? I need the ability to be self-reliant."

She is just a mistress, and a mistress has only one misfortune after all, and that is being abandoned.