Chu Shao's sweet wife is beautiful and wild

Chapter 874 Give You 1 Minute To Organize Your Emotions
Put the phone back to your ear, "I hung up..."

"Don't hang up!"

Yan Baozi stared, how dare he speak loudly to her?
"It doesn't matter, I'll hang up!"

She was really about to hang up the phone, but Young Master Chu twitched for a moment, and roared angrily, "You haven't said you love me yet!"

"Pfft-"

Yan Baozi couldn't help but laughed out loud. Young Master Chu frowned with one hand, raised his eyes, and glanced at Chen Ce whose shoulders were shrugging.

Lowering his voice, he threatened, "Is it funny?"

Chen Ce took a deep breath and said with a serious face, "It's not funny at all."

"Then why are you laughing? Don't get out yet."

"Yes!" Chen Ce got the order, strode away, and dutifully guarded the door of the study.

On the other end of the phone, Yan Baozi's laughter never stopped. Obviously, he was very amused by Master Chu's aggrieved complaint.

Young Master Chu curled up his fingers, and tapped lightly on the table again and again, and the clear and crisp sound came out in a slow and unhurried manner.

Finally, Yan Baozi laughed enough, went back to the bed, rolled two laps on the bed, and said with a little bit of bewilderment: "But, based on the premise that you made me angry, now I don't love you anymore, what to do?"

do not love?

Young Master Chu sneered, raised his hand, and glanced at his watch: "I'll give you one minute to sort out your emotions. After one minute, I'll hear what I want to hear."

The implication is that it's okay not to love, but only in the last minute.

After 1 minute, must love me now!
"So overbearing..." Yan Baozi muttered, rubbing his head on the soft pillow, making a soft rustling sound.

"Countdown to 30 seconds."

Young Master Chu is really unambiguous at all, one minute is one minute, every minute counts.

"Ten, nine, eight, seven..."

Still a big man, so stingy!

Yan Baozi slandered, but still reluctantly opened his mouth: "For the sake of you being Xiao Baozi's father, well, I love you."

"Too perfunctory, failed. Try again!"

Yan Baozi was annoyed, "You still have to push yourself? Chu Huaijin!"

Seeing that Yan Baozi was about to blow up, Young Master Chu had no choice but to wrong himself, and reluctantly counted her as a pass, "Hey, it's getting late, go to bed early."

"I can't sleep now..."

Young Master Chu's smile crept up from the corner of his eyes and eyebrows, "Shall we continue with the topic just now?"

"Think beautifully."

Yan Baozi ruthlessly gave him these three words, and then became interested again: "Honey, I want to hear about Little Xingxing!"

Young Master Chu: "..."

What the hell is Little Star!

He loathes all the words about stars!

"Change to something else."

"Lu Binghua!"

"Other."

"Do you think I'm annoying? Do you think I'm making trouble for no reason? You must think so..."

Young Master Chu: "..."

It turns out that you really can't mess with a pregnant woman!
Their thinking jumps so that you are afraid, and their association ability also makes you tremble with fear.

In the end, Young Master Chu compromised.

Instead of singing childish nursery rhymes, they sang a few love songs.

The man's voice is magnetic and sexy, singing a love song slowly, like a lover whispering softly in his ear, telling the sweetest and most moving words of love.

Yan Baozi was in a daze, and fell asleep accompanied by Master Chu's singing.

After confirming that she was asleep, Young Master Chu said good night softly and hung up the phone.

Instead, he called Fang Hong.

"Master?" Fang Hong was not surprised at all.

(End of this chapter)