Chu Shao's sweet wife is beautiful and wild

Chapter 1070 Wrote him a love letter?

Unexpectedly, Dong Yuheng, who had always been obedient to her words, turned his back on the sky and stepped on the gas pedal to the end.

After spraying exhaust fumes on her face, she walked away.

"Dong Yuheng!" Shui Lanzhi chased after two steps, and cursed unwillingly: "You bastard!"

Behind him, Master Chu's motorcade drove out slowly.

The car window was half down, revealing Yan Yiren's cold and beautiful face, her red lips parted slightly: "Do I need to give you a ride?"

She couldn't believe she would be so kind!
Shui Lanzhi glared at her bitterly, "You don't need to pretend to be kind!"

His eyes flicked past her, and he looked directly at the man beside her.

The man never looked over. The profile was deep and three-dimensional. Just a side face could make her heart beat faster.

Even if he was so vile and ruthless that he did that to her, she still couldn't control her heart.

Can't help loving him.

"Forget it." Yan Yiren smiled slightly, turned her head, and smacked Young Master Chu's face.

After the kiss, she looked provocatively at Shui Lanzhi, who was livid with anger.

"Is it fun?" Young Master Chu asked softly.

Yan Baozi nodded, "It's okay."

"Teach you a more interesting one, do you want to learn?"

What's more fun?
Driven by curiosity, Yan Baozi hugged his arm and leaned close to him, Xiao Jipeimi nodded: "I want to learn."

"Come closer."

"Huh?" She moved her head in doubt.

Young Master Chu laughed lowly, held the head that she offered, and kissed her lips.

His body gradually softened, and he snuggled into his arms, Yan Baozi was furious, this is no fun, he was clearly playing hooliganism.

After giving up the kiss, Young Master Chu pinched her chin, looked around for a moment, "Where's my gift?"

Everyone gave presents tonight, except Yan Baozi.

Apart from saying 'Happy Birthday, Husband', is there no other way to express it?

Young Master Chu said, not happy!
"Guess, what will I give you?" Yan Baozi twisted the button of his shirt collar with one hand, deliberately showing off.

"You." Young Master Chu's eyes were burning, as if he wanted to tear her apart: "Give you to me."

"Rogue!" Yan Baozi punched him angrily, "No, guess again!"

"shirt?"

"wrong."

"tie?"

"Guess again."

"watch?"

"No. Forget it, you won't be able to guess anyway." Yan Baozi was very confident about his gift, and he would never guess it.

Back in the other courtyard of the Presidential Palace, Young Master Chu waited for her to take out that special gift, but the latter seemed to have forgotten it.

After taking a shower, Young Master Chu felt that he should remind her, "Cough."

Yan Baozi watched TV and ignored him.

Young Master Chu threw the towel to wipe his hair on the sofa, walked over and told her to pick it up, Yan Baozi let out a cry of fright, and subconsciously hugged his neck tightly.

Then he muttered in fear: "You scared me to death."

"Where's my gift? Take it out."

Yan Baozi was taken aback, then smiled and lay in his arms, "Master, is that all you have to be patient?"

"Yes, a gift."

"Let me go first."

Young Master Chu pursed his lips and refused to let him go. Baozi Yan patted him on the chest angrily, "If you don't let me down, how can I give it to you?"

That being the case, Young Master Chu let him go.

Yan Baozi ran out in small steps, and after a while, came back in small steps.

Holding a pink envelope in her hand, tied with a ribbon in a beautiful bow.

Young Master Chu raised his eyebrows slightly, and wrote him a love letter?

(End of this chapter)