Chu Shao's sweet wife is beautiful and wild

Chapter 322 You Puppy Nose
"Book a plane ticket and return to Ningcheng tomorrow."

Chen Ce nodded, "Yes."

Click, the sound of the door lock turning.

Chen Ce and Chu Huaijin looked over at the first time, Yan Yiren, who was sleepy, raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, "Master, why are you still awake?"

"Wait a while." After putting out the cigarette butt, Young Master Chu got up, walked around the desk and walked towards her.

Holding her gentle hand, he squeezed the neckline of her pajamas together, "Why are you up?"

"Thirsty." I woke up thirsty, and my husband didn't answer after calling for a long time.

Helpless, I had to get up and find water to drink by myself.

Leaning softly in his arms, Yan Yiren opened her eyes a little, glanced at the side standing not far away, and sniffed vigorously, "There is a bloody smell..."

Chu Huaijin pursed her thin lips slightly, and looked at Chen Ce with a stern look.

After Chen Ce finished his work, he came straight over. He didn't have time to take a shower and change clothes. The smell of blood was inevitable.

Unexpectedly, Yan Yiren smelled it out...

"Young Madam..." Chen Ce didn't know how to explain.

"You little dog has such a sharp nose?" Chu Huaijin hugged her and walked out of the study, just in time to relieve Chen Ce.

Yan Yiren frowned and said, "Don't underestimate a creature that bleeds for seven days a month and survives for seven days. I can smell it for seven days a month. This smell is too familiar."

When he came to the living room, Young Master Chu picked up a quilt from the coffee table, poured a glass of water from the kettle, and handed it to her: "Just thirsty? Are you hungry?"

Yan Yiren shook her head, her long hair, as thick as seaweed, hung lazily around her waist.

Chu Huaijin raised his hand, picked up a strand of hair with his fingertips, wrapped it around his fingertips, and played with it. He remembered the wonderful feeling of her soft long hair hanging down on his skin when he was passionate.

Not just the hair, but every part of her body seemed to be born for him.

All to his liking.

A cold water glass was stuffed into his hand, and Young Master Chu raised his eyes puzzledly, and bumped into Yan Yiren's eyes.

In Qing Lingling's pupils, there was a cunning and bright brilliance.

"Thank you for your hospitality. I'll go to bed first." After the young lady finished speaking, she turned and slipped away.

Skate faster than anyone else!

Looking down at the water glass that was forcibly stuffed in his hand, Young Master Chu shook his head and smiled.

The laughter was low and deep, revealing a little helplessness.

Back in the bedroom, Yan Yiren was already lying down, walked to the bedside, and lay down beside her, the soft young lady automatically snuggled into his arms.

The corners of Chu Huaijin's lips curled slightly, and she placed a kiss on her smooth forehead, then turned off the light, "Sleep."

Yan Yiren raised his head in the dark and kissed his chin, closed his eyes, and asked in a daze, "Master, did Chen Ce kill that driver?"

"Ah."

She didn't want to hide it from her. In the darkness, Chu Huaijin's deep eyes faded from tenderness, leaving only a sharp and sharp hostility, "If he wants to touch you, he deserves to die."

Yan Yiren slowly opened her eyes. In the darkness, she couldn't see his expression clearly, and similarly, he couldn't see her expression clearly either.

She didn't know what right and wrong she was involved in, and it would harm people's lives...

Her hand slowly grabbed his dry and warm big hand that could give her a sense of security at any time, opened his fingers, and clasped them tightly.

No matter how dangerous the road ahead is, she...would never let go of his hand easily.

Yan Yiren's silence made Chu Huaijin return rationally, thinking that she had been frightened, she held her hand tightly, and gently kissed her forehead.

(End of this chapter)