Domineering husband: wealthy baby wife

He took the book from her hand, raised her chin with his fingers, and made her look at him.

"I will reward the cook who cooked today. He did a good job. Let him cook for you in the future. What do you think?"

"You can do whatever you want." Lin Xinlan's voice was still calm.

"Xinlan, I know you are very unhappy recently, it is because you refuse to let go of yourself. Try to open up your heart, let go of everything, and get along with me? I promise, you will live a better life than before Happier, happier."

Lin Xinlan blinked, but said nothing.

Qiao Yiyang's gaze began to become deep. Seeing her appearance, his heart and thinking would not be too calm.

The more she doesn't accept him, the deeper he seems to be stuck.

Slightly raising her delicate chin, he slowly lowered his head, looking at her pink lips, his eyes became darker and darker.

Lin Xinlan didn't move, he was overjoyed, thinking that she would not refuse, an impulse made him suddenly kiss, but was blocked by something, it was a book.

"Xinlan...you're really naughty..." Qiao Yiyang froze for a moment, then laughed.

She pushed his body away indiscriminately, got up and said: "It's getting late, you go to bed early, I'm going to rest too."

"Okay, but should I give you a goodnight kiss?" He asked with a smile, waiting for her initiative.

Lin Xinlan looked at him silently, expressionless.

Qiao Yiyang had no choice but to compromise, "Then go to bed early, good night."

He reached out and stroked her head tenderly, his fingers resting on her face, with a bit of nostalgia.

There was a smile on his handsome face. With such an extraordinary bearing, he looked at a woman with such a gentle expression. No matter who it was, his heart should be a little moved.

But Lin Xinlan didn't.

Qiao Yiyang tasted the setback again, his eyes were dark, but he still smiled at her gently: "Then I'm leaving, you go to bed early."

After he left, Lin Xinlan hurriedly locked the door.

She leaned against the door, her breathing was somewhat short of breath.

Since noon, her mind has been unable to think about anything.Just now she was really worried that Qiao Yiyang would notice her abnormality.

Pressing her hand lightly on her chest, she looked at the moonlight outside the window and murmured, "Rong Shaoze, is that you?"

"It's me." A deep voice suddenly sounded.

She was startled when she saw a figure coming out of the bathroom, and that person was George, the cook who cooked her fried rice today.

When did he sneak in?

The man looked at her deeply, said nothing, and did not move forward.

Lin Xinlan also looked at him, trying very hard to see the shadow of Rong Shaoze from him.

In just two seconds, she was sure that he was really Rong Shaoze.

She rushed towards him vigorously, the man opened his long arms, caught her body, and hugged her tightly.

"Is it really you?" Lin Xinlan hurriedly held his face and asked hurriedly.

There was strong eagerness and anticipation in her eyes. The man's eyes were dark and he nodded slightly, but he answered in the affirmative.

"It's really me."

Lin Xinlan kissed his lips suddenly, hugged his head, and kissed him deeply.

Rong Shaoze also kissed her, and immediately regained the initiative.

They are like lovers who have been separated for thousands of years and reunited. They are so excited that only by kissing can they be sure that the other party is standing in front of them.

This kiss lasted for a long time, over and over again, tirelessly, until at last the two had no strength, and they let go of each other out of breath.