Chu Shao's sweet wife is beautiful and wild

Chapter 200 You must be kidding me
With a thought, he jumped on his back with a run-up.

Hit the target, hugged, "Zhu Bajie is carrying his wife!"

Chu Huaijin's head was full of black lines, and the servants and bodyguards lowered their heads and held back their laughter.

"Come down." Chu Huaijin slapped her on the hip.

The force is not heavy, just like scratching an itch.

Yan Yiren hugged him tightly with both hands, unable to survive, "No. Husband, why don't you carry me in."

"Who is your husband? Zhu Bajie is your husband, come down!"

Yan Yiren grinned and tweeted on his face, "Don't be angry husband, I was wrong."

Young Master Chu stood still, maintaining his nobility and aloofness, but quietly supported her hips with his hands.

Yan Yiren was very kind, switched to the other side, and chirped again.

Now, Young Master Chu dragged her up, weighed her up, and carried her into the room.

Yan Yiren lay on his back, and he walked very steadily, almost without any bumps, his back was wide and warm.

Sighing comfortably, "I finally know why Weiwei likes to let you carry it."

"why?"

"Because...it feels very safe."

Back in the bedroom, as soon as her feet hit the ground, Yan Yiren rushed towards the big bed.

Someone grabbed her by the back collar, strangled her neck, and pulled her back abruptly.

"Master, do you really want to murder?" Yan Yiren caressed her neck.

"To take a bath."

bath?

Should he be...

Yan Yiren folded his hands in front of his body, "Master, we have agreed, wait until I'm mentally prepared, then nothing else."

"What, what, go take a shower."

His buttocks were kicked, Yan Yiren clutched his buttocks, and went into the bathroom grumbling.

After washing the incense, Chu Huaijin was not in the bedroom, so she went to the study to find it, and it was there.

"Honey, are you still busy at this late hour?" Yan Yiren leaned over and saw him making a form.

On closer inspection, something is wrong.

All her weaknesses are listed, and correspondingly, lessons are arranged, as well as ways to overcome them.

Yan Yiren backed away abruptly, "Master, are you kidding me?"

What are you playing happily with Ah D, young master, are you fucking kidding me?
When I saw Ah D, I took a detour and asked me to play with it, kill me!
Give me a good knife!
"Don't understand?" Chu Huaijin raised his eyebrows slightly, and the teasing eyes flashed away, "How about making a column chart? Or a PPT?"

"No!" Taking a few steps back, Yan Yiren ran away in fright.

All the way back to the bedroom, she had never run so fast in the 800-meter race in the school sports meeting!

It's a sprint!

Get into the quilt, roll and roll with the quilt, roll yourself into a ball.

She felt safe when she was sweating all over.

Chu Huaijin came in and tore off the quilt from her body. Yan Yiren shook off the quilt and fell onto the bed|. With an 'ah' sound, she picked up the pillow to cover her head, and kicked him with both hands and feet.

"You go, you go away. I don't want to play with Ah D, if I don't, I don't want to! I don't want to die!"

"Yan, Yi, Ren."

Chu Huaijin, who was brought up to the point, instantly became gloomy, and a thin layer of cold sweat emerged from the corner of his forehead.

Frozen, being thrown down, Yan Yiren stared at him blankly, with the corner of his mouth twitched, "Master, please. I'm afraid of Ah D, and I don't want to play with it."

Chu Huaijin put her hands on both sides of her head, frowned, and said in a deep and depressed voice, "Yan Yiren, I'm not joking with you."

"Hehehe...you must be kidding me."

(End of this chapter)