Married by Ivan Vane, the bride who was snatched

Chapter 474 I will be responsible for you (4)

"Enn, Miss Sister, I've never been picky about food."

The man on the balcony had a dark face. He found that his son was really good enough!

Not picky eaters?
He was ashamed to say that he usually used chopsticks to pick up rice when he ate, and he didn't even eat when several servants followed him to feed him.

Also, who said that he was used to delicacies from mountains and seas and despised her craftsmanship, this son dared to step on him to climb up to please that woman.

"Little boy, do you usually eat with your daddy?"

"No, my dad is busy and has no time. Even if he is free, he will only eat with that woman named Le Yishuang. I eat alone."

Mi Yao quickly raised her eyebrows, she looked at Huangfu Minxue with great distress.

"Huangfu Minxue, you can shut up!" At this moment, a voice of gnashing teeth sounded.

Huangfu Minxue's expression didn't change at all, he looked at Mi Yao with a smile, "My dad is like this, he has a bad temper, you don't need to worry about him, just treat him like air."

Huangfu Yueming,...

Dare to feel that this son is here to tear down the stage.

Huangfu Minxue ate a whole bowl of rice and fed his little belly until round. Mi Yao cleaned up the bowls and chopsticks and took his little hand into the room, "Little boy, go, I'll take a bath for you."

"Okay." The little girl followed her bouncingly, and he almost sang a song about "I'm very happy, I'm very happy."

Huangfu Yueming, who was ignored from beginning to end,...

……

Huangfu Yueming finished smoking a cigarette in his hand, his handsome face was so gloomy that water dripped out, and he was still depressed.

Some laughter came from the ears, and the little ones in the room giggled, "Oh my little sister, it's so itchy, I'll take off my clothes..."

"Little boy, close your eyes quickly, my sister will wash your hair, don't open your eyes."

"Miss sister, your hands are so soft, you wash my hair so comfortably, I want to sleep."

"Okay, I'll tell you a story later, you go to bed early."...

Huangfu Yueming hooked Gou Boliang, smiled helplessly and dotingly, what are you fussing about with them, a woman, a little child!
However, he seemed to be left out in the cold and felt uncomfortable.

Especially that little guy who smiled so arrogantly, he really wanted to throw him out and make that woman look him in the eye.

Annoyed and noisy, he stretched out his tongue and licked his thin sexy lips with clear lines, then raised his head and let out a mouthful of smoke.

Gradually, there was no sound in the room, and the whole apartment fell into a kind of tranquility. He looked down at his watch, and half an hour had passed.

After snuffing out half of the cigarette in his hand, he turned around, stretched his long legs and walked towards the room.

"Knock knock", he raised his hand and knocked on the door.

Soon, the door opened, and Mi Yao stood by the door, she whispered, "Your son is already asleep."

Huangfu Yueming looked into the room, the little one was buried under the pink quilt, revealing a small head, his sleeping face was very sweet.

The man snorted, then glanced casually at her room, it was very girly, pink and yellow were used more, warm colors, and clean and tidy, the dim light at the head of the bed was turned on, he felt more and more that the woman on the bed Little is not pleasing to the eye.

The pink quilt that the little one sleeps on, her quilt, why?
Huangfu Yueming was not happy.

"President, what else do you need? Your room is next door, and everything in it is complete. If there is nothing else, I will close the door." She gestured to close the door.

But a big hand clasped the door panel, and he didn't let her close the door.

Mi Yao looked at him suspiciously, waiting for him to speak.

Huangfu Yueming looked down at her condescendingly, with a sense of superiority, "Is there hot water in the room next door, I want to take a bath."

This question really stumped Mi Yao, she lived alone in her apartment and never had any guests, so she didn't know if the water heater in the next room was good or bad.

"Go and see for yourself."

"You go." The man's two simple words were very domineering.

"... "

Mi Yao felt that she really owed this man, so she appointed him to go to the next room.

……

In the next room, Mi Yao entered the bathroom, she looked at the man following behind her, "The toiletries are in this drawer, and the towels are in the bamboo basket, they are all new, um, but there are no pajamas or men's clothes here, If you've had a good shower, you'd better call and have someone bring you a suit."

Huangfu Yueming wiped his hands in his trouser pockets, he raised his eyebrows, and caught the point of her words, "Why, you didn't live with a man?"

cohabitation?

His question was straightforward and sharp, Mi Yao glanced at him, and replied not to be outdone, "Then have you ever slept with Le Yishuang?"

The man's eyes darkened.

Mi Yao ignored him, and directly opened the frosted glass door to check the hot water.

"No." At this time, two simple words came from behind.

Mi Yao's butterfly-like slender eyelashes trembled for a moment, then fell down quietly, "Oh."

Is this a response?
So perfunctory.

"You've answered your question, what about your answer, you didn't live with a man?"

"Did I ask you to answer?"

"... "

Mi Yao tried the hot water, "Well, the hot water is good, you can take a bath now."

After speaking, she wanted to turn around and leave.

But at this moment, a healthy arm clasped her soft waist, and then easily twisted, her whole body fell under the shower, and the hot water poured down from the top of her head, drenching her hair and clothes.

She was like a drowned chicken, and a drowned chicken with fried hair. The two small hands hanging by her sides clenched their fists. She couldn't bear it and glared at him, "What are you doing? You're crazy!"

Huangfu Yueming glanced at her, then raised the corners of her lips in a good mood, "Aren't you going to test the hot water for me?"

"... "

How did he become so childish?

Mi Yao bit her lower lip with her fine white teeth, and then her eyes lit up, she stretched out her small hand and grabbed his sleeve, pulled him in forcefully, and hot water poured down from the top of his head .

She snorted proudly, "Don't you want to take a bath?"

Huangfu Yueming didn't speak, just stared at her quietly.

It was only then that Mi Yao realized that the two of them were stuck together. The space here was not very big. The hot water steamed up his sight, and the air seemed to be filled with foam-like crystal molecules. The hot water wet his black shirt. , His strong and muscular muscles appeared piece by piece under the shirt, full of masculinity.

The neat short hair was wet, and the tall, long-legged man was standing in a dignified suit. His bright black eyes looked at her with a hint of hotness.

She quickly turned her gaze to the side, not accepting such a fine-looking man as him.

The atmosphere became awkward and ambiguous, the man said in a low voice, his voice was hoarse and magnetic, "Are you sure you want me to take a shower now? Well then, I'll satisfy you."

(End of this chapter)