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

"What? You don't write? No, no, I just want a love letter, I must, I want it, I want it, I want it! Don't you laugh." An Ying held his face willfully, shaking left and right .

"Honey, are you so addicted? You want it now? Be good, after you take a shower, your husband will satisfy you." He continued to laugh, deliberately misinterpreting An Ying's meaning.

An Ying's face was flushed red.

She bit her lip, and didn't dare to say the word "yes" again, so she could only pretend to look at him with teary eyes: "I mean, I want a love letter, Hao, why don't you write a love letter for me, no one has ever accepted you love letter, woo woo..."

"Okay, okay, write you a love letter, don't cry, don't cry, I'll write it for you, first "ask" and then write."[

Tian Junhao couldn't resist her, he got up from the bathroom with her in his arms, wiped her body with a dry towel beside him, and went to the bedroom with her in his arms.

An Ying hooked his neck, her legs were tightly closed, and she refused: "I wrote 'I want' first, otherwise I won't give it to you, hehe!"

"Overbearing!" Tian Junhao took a bite of her, feeling for the first time that his little woman is really overbearing!

An Ying cried out, who is overbearing in their family?

However, this moment is not the time to care about who is domineering, so she twisted her mouth: "I am domineering, what can you do to me? Go and write me a love letter, go and go!"

Just as Tian Junhao put her on the bed and was about to pounce on her, An Ying kicked her off the bed: If she doesn't give her a love letter, she won't let him go to bed.

Helpless, a certain person could only endure the huge swelling in his lower abdomen, went to the desk and picked up a pen and wrote a few lines, then walked over and handed it to her: "Baby, it's okay to" ask for "" ?”

An Ying was dumbfounded, it was written so quickly, she couldn't be fooling her.

She glanced at Tian Junhao, grabbed the love letter in her hand and said, "It's finished so soon? Humph, Hao, you can't just perfunctory me, perfunctory me, I won't give it to you, I'll make you anxious."

Tian Junhao didn't care about her, and jumped up like a hungry wolf, buried her in front of her chest, and gave her a blank look: "Is it still impossible to write a love letter? Who do you think is as stupid as you, who can't even write a composition?" If you can’t write it, you dare to threaten the teacher in the end?”

"Who can't write to threaten the teacher? Hao, you talk nonsense!" An Ying dodged her eyes, she was not that kind of person.

"Isn't it? I remember that someone often wrote such a sentence on the test paper 'I am Tian Junhao's woman, this school was opened by my man, if you dare not pass me, just try it!!! 'Did I remember wrongly?"