Chu Shao's sweet wife is beautiful and wild

Chapter 207 Are You Jealous?
"Dining, dating and watching movies with Ji Hanjiang, is this your great cause of revenge?"

He raised his palm, wanting to clasp it again, but she firmly protected the back of her head, Chu Huaijin instead grabbed her face and pulled.

Little boy, do you think I can do nothing to you?

"It hurts, it hurts!" Yan Yiren's face was stretched and deformed, she covered the back of her head with one hand, and hurriedly covered her proud face with the other, "Listen to my explanation, hubby."

Chu Huaijin sneered, hugged Phoebe, and gently smoothed her hair, not even bothering to give her the corner of the eye, "Say."

"Isn't that necessary for revenge? I like to see how Ling Yunhuan hates me to death, but just can't kill me. Also, look, isn't she being dragged by Ji Hanjiang to have an abortion now?" Yan Yi Ren rubbed his face, leaned in front of him, smiling and waiting for praise.

"So, it's natural for you to have a date for dinner?" Chu Huaijin picked up Phoebe's hold, pressed it to her chest, and looked at her provocatively.

Yan Yiren lowered her head and glanced at the furry paw on her chest, she could bear it!

The beautiful eyes turned around, and suddenly focused on his face, Yan Yiren seemed to have discovered a new world, holding his handsome face with both hands, "Master, you are...jealous, right?"

"Jealous?" Young Master Chu snorted coldly, "You think too much."

"Really? Am I overthinking it?" Yan Yiren smiled and lay on his shoulder, boldly poking Young Master Chu's face with her index finger, "But what I saw was jealous."

"Yan, Yi, Ren!"

Yan Yiren has had enough laughs and troubles, it's okay to tease Young Master Chu, but she doesn't dare to blow him up.

Enough is enough, she understands.

"Okay, I won't say it, I'll shut up."

Yan Yiren leaned quietly on his shoulder, stretched out a hand, and played with Phoebe in his arms.

Phoebe, the little guy, is actually quite cute.

Of course, it is the cutest when it is not competing with her.

Her index finger was held by Phoebe's two paws, and the pink pads were scratching her.

The itching and numbness made her chuckle non-stop.

She is in a good mood, but Young Master Chu is not in a good mood.

Young Master Chu was in a bad mood, so he couldn't see others in a better mood than him. He grabbed Phoebe's paw and held it in his arms to play.

Yan Yiren gave a 'tss', "Stingy."

"Yan Yiren, who are you talking to?"

"What about talking to my husband? Do you want to use honorifics?" Yan Yiren quickly snatched Phoebe over while he was not enough.

Holding her in her arms, she shrank towards the car door, and suddenly, she smiled provocatively at him.

That smile, winking eyes like silk, enchanting and stunning.

Chu Huaijin took out a cigar and put it in the corner of her mouth. The lighter snapped, and blue flames shot out.

Light white smoke rose, he put away the lighter, lowered the car window, and puffed up the fog.

Yan Yiren glanced at him secretly, and asked uncertainly: "Master, are you angry?"

"No."

Yan Yiren lowered her head and rubbed Phoebe's little head, "Liar, you're obviously angry. A guy who doesn't mean what he says."

"Yan Yiren, you are the one who wants to add fuel to the fire." Chu Huaijin leaned over, lifted her chin, and sprayed all the smoke on her face.

"Ahem..." Yan Yiren was choked upright, "What do you want to do to me?"

Young Master Chu's slender index finger shook her left and right a few times, "I'm doing it for your own good."

"I do not believe."

(End of this chapter)