Wealthy and hot wife: stunning husband does not love enough

Chapter 772 I want to be dirty...

"Okay sister, I understand, then I'll go first!" An Qianya solved the big problem in her heart and ran out happily.

An Ruoyun stubbed out the cigarette in his hand, raised his wrist to check the time, and he was still missing after nearly ten o'clock. It seemed that, as Mo Ran said, he might not be back today.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel even more lonely, and then picked up a cigarette again and lit it...

On the other side, Yingjun Apartment No. [-].

The second floor.

Ye Minghan was wearing a bathrobe and sitting on the edge of the bed, looking towards the bathroom from time to time, and finally couldn't help asking No. 18 times: "Honey, are you alright?"

An impatient voice came from inside: "Didn't you say there are still 2 minutes? Why are you asking endlessly?"

"Half an hour ago, you said that there were 2 minutes left, and all the flowers I've been waiting for are gone!"

"If you're in a hurry, go to bed first."

"I'll sleep first? You won't be so cruel to me, will you?"

"Who made you can't wait? I have 2 minutes left, this time it's absolutely true."

"You said we were sleeping and not going out, what are you doing so grandly?" Ye Minghan muttered, then took out his phone to check the time.

2 minutes passed.

There was no movement at the bathroom door.

2 minutes pass once.

The bathroom was as quiet as if no one was there...

2 minutes passed for the second time.

Ye Minghan felt that he was waiting for a dummy...

2 minutes passed for the third time.

In the future, no matter what, you can't believe what a woman says!

I don't believe it!

I don't know how many 2 minutes later, the bathroom door finally opened from the inside, Song Siqiao came out refreshed, saw Ye Minghan sitting on the head of the bed with a face full of lovelessness, and immediately walked over with a smile: " My husband is here, how is it? I said 2 minutes is 2 minutes, right?"

Ye Minghan gave her a weak look.

Are you misunderstanding something about 2 minutes?
Or are your women's 2 minutes different from men's 2 minutes?
How many 2 minutes are there in this world?
"Husband, what are you thinking?" Seeing his indescribable expression, Song Siqiao couldn't help asking strangely.

Ye Minghan stopped his thoughts: "It's nothing, why haven't you taken off your wig yet?"

"I made a mask just now, I forgot, I'll take it off now." Song Siqiao turned around as she said.

Ye Minghan pulled her to sit on his lap: "If you don't pick it off, don't pick it off, lest you keep saying that I crushed your hair."

Song Siqiao's face turned red imperceptibly: "You have already been overwhelmed, why don't you let people tell you?"

"You don't want to be suppressed by me?" Ye Minghan made a pun, with a cunning flash in his eyes.

"Nonsense! Of course I don't want to!" Song Siqiao blurted out.

As soon as the words fell, he suddenly turned over and pressed him on the bed: "Say it again?"

Only then did Song Siqiao understand the meaning of his words, and her face turned even redder: "So what's the matter? Don't want to think about it!"

"Then let's switch?" Ye Minghan smiled more slyly.

Song Siqiao's face burned even more, and she pointed to the wall next to her: "Please keep your mind as white as it is?"

Ye Minghan pretended to be puzzled: "What's wrong with me? I'm talking about you sleeping outside today and I sleeping inside. Where do you think my wife is going?"

Song Siqiao was speechless: "It's okay, it's me who wants to be dirty, okay?"

"Thinking is not enough, you have to take action." Ye Minghan finished speaking with a smile, leaned over and kissed her on the lips.

As a result, when the distance was only one centimeter, I suddenly heard a "bang" sound from outside, as if something hit the wall.

(End of this chapter)