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

Xue'er was stunned again: "You came here just to bring me breakfast? I ate it at home!"

Xiaoyan is really an inexplicable person.

"In the future, I'll give you a breakfast, and you can only eat the breakfast I gave you!" Xiaoyan didn't know what kind of nerves she had in the early morning, but she felt so comfortable, so she did it according to her feeling.

I bought her breakfast early in the morning, but she didn't appreciate it, so of course she had to be severely punished.

"No need!" Although Xue'er was still sullen, a sweet feeling suddenly rose in her heart. [

"You can only listen to me! I said I want it, so I'm leaving, little wild cat!"

After talking, Xiaoyan walked into the car. Before the car started, he lowered the window and looked at Xueer in a daze:

"Hey, little wild cat, today is the first day, remember, you are mine for one day!"

"Thank you for the breakfast!"

Xue'er ignored what he said behind, and smiled slightly at him with the takeaway in her hand.

Xiaoyan had already closed the car window and sent the car flying out with a whoosh.

He seemed to be heading to the airport in a good mood. It was rare for his mother to come to see him. He should be a dutiful son and wait at the airport early.

He frivolously raised his little finger with the hand holding the steering wheel, thinking about the feeling of kissing that little wild cat just now, the feeling seemed to be getting better and better.

Hmm, kiss more next time we meet, anyway, her first kiss was also her own.

The more Xiaoyan thought about it, the better her mood.

He didn't even realize why he was in such a good mood all of a sudden.

In the middle of the night, a white Ferrari galloped over and stopped at the door of a bar under the banner of Meishi.

The security guard who was standing at the door immediately went up to meet him, set up the vehicle for him, and said respectfully, "Brother Yan, you are here."

Xiaoyan didn't answer, just threw the car keys into his hand and walked towards the bar.

Bypassing the choking smell of alcohol and the noisy crowd, take the elevator directly to the VIP office on the top floor.

"Boss, there is a little problem in the transportation of the ammunition this time." He just walked into the office, and one of his subordinates reported to him tremblingly.

"What's going on?" Xiaoyan took off her coat and threw it to him, sitting on the sofa by herself, raised her eyes slightly, and glanced coldly at the man kneeling on the ground.