Explosive cute wife: black-bellied husband, please respect yourself!
Chapter 76 I Love You Every Day
Chapter 76 I Love You Every Day
After a while, Yan Chuyan packed up the odds and ends with difficulty, and started to leave.
Suddenly, there was a loud car horn outside.
The pace subconsciously quickened.
I saw the tall and tall figure of the man walking out of the luxurious global limited edition luxury car.
With a cold and handsome face, the deep lines were taut, and there was a strong aura of sternness all over his body, an aura unmatched by others.
Yan Chuyan stood there in a daze, looking at him calmly.
James waved to the bodyguards to clean up the idlers who were watching.
Beiming Haoting straddled his slender legs coldly and walked straight to Yan Chuyan.
A strong, purely masculine scent came out, overshadowing the smell of hospital disinfectant.
"Crying?" He leaned slightly, approaching her face, and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with the long finger of his right hand.
"What are you doing here?" The black eyes flickered, and they looked up at him suspiciously.
"Let's go, I'll take you to eat." With slightly bent long fingers, he scratched the tip of her nose lovingly, lowered his head and gently kissed the tears at the corners of her eyes.
Yan Chuyan's mind was in a mess, she was out of shape, and let him kiss her.
Job gone.
Yan's business is gone.
She also has nothing left.
The greedy kiss quickly spread to her lips. Seeing that she didn't respond, Beiming Haoting's eyes froze, and his movements of kissing her were slightly stiff.
Slender fingers slid across her ceramic-like white and transparent skin, the pad of the index finger was pressed against her beautiful chin, and the corners of her lips were slightly raised:
"What's wrong? Who bullied you?"
"I lost my job, and Yan Shi also collapsed, what should I do..." Yan Chuyan looked at the ground in a daze, and said dully, her dark almond eyes were very hollow.
Hearing this, the man's blue pupils shrank, and a complex brilliance flashed across his eyes.
He asked the hospital to remove her job, just wanting her to stay by his side with peace of mind, to run the SK Group with him, and to inherit the glory of Master Beiming during his lifetime.
What is this stupid woman upset about?
"It's okay, let's go eat, and I will arrange work for you later." Beiming Haoting pressed her into his arms, gently clasped her head with his big palm, and smoothed her soft hair soothingly, Let out a low-alcohol and charming voice: "This third-rate hospital is not qualified to hire you yet!"
After saying that, Yan Chuyan was picked up by him in the air, raised her slender legs, and walked straight into the luxury car.
In the early morning, the snow that fell quietly last night was still piled up on the long road, and a ray of golden sunlight sprinkled on the white snow, reflecting colorful rays of light.
The domineering luxury car stopped in front of a top luxury restaurant.
In front of the gate of the restaurant, there is a long brand new red carpet, rose petals all over the floor, and countless flowers sitting on both sides.
It is not a newly opened restaurant, but it is decorated differently, as if it is warmly welcoming the arrival of a certain distinguished guest.
A girl wearing a black shirt with a white suspender skirt, walked forward holding a bouquet of delicate red roses, and handed the bouquet to Beiming Haoting respectfully with both hands in white gloves.
Passers-by who are in a hurry to go to work can't help but stop and watch enthusiastically.
"The flower language of the red rose is - I love you, every day. Good morning, my queen."
Beiming Haoting was holding a bouquet of roses, staring at his beloved woman with affectionate blue eyes, exuding the innate aristocratic temperament of a gentleman.
Pure English uttered from the sexy thin lips, and the heavenly voice was like the most beautiful melody by a talented pianist.
A romantic morning confession.
Romantic bouquet of roses.
Romantic flower language.
Emotional.
Intoxicating.
In an instant, it seemed that the whole world fell silent, and everyone's eyes were focused on this romantic couple.
The morning sun condensed into a dazzling halo on top of them, and the warm winter sun seemed to want to shine all the light on them at this moment.
(End of this chapter)
After a while, Yan Chuyan packed up the odds and ends with difficulty, and started to leave.
Suddenly, there was a loud car horn outside.
The pace subconsciously quickened.
I saw the tall and tall figure of the man walking out of the luxurious global limited edition luxury car.
With a cold and handsome face, the deep lines were taut, and there was a strong aura of sternness all over his body, an aura unmatched by others.
Yan Chuyan stood there in a daze, looking at him calmly.
James waved to the bodyguards to clean up the idlers who were watching.
Beiming Haoting straddled his slender legs coldly and walked straight to Yan Chuyan.
A strong, purely masculine scent came out, overshadowing the smell of hospital disinfectant.
"Crying?" He leaned slightly, approaching her face, and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with the long finger of his right hand.
"What are you doing here?" The black eyes flickered, and they looked up at him suspiciously.
"Let's go, I'll take you to eat." With slightly bent long fingers, he scratched the tip of her nose lovingly, lowered his head and gently kissed the tears at the corners of her eyes.
Yan Chuyan's mind was in a mess, she was out of shape, and let him kiss her.
Job gone.
Yan's business is gone.
She also has nothing left.
The greedy kiss quickly spread to her lips. Seeing that she didn't respond, Beiming Haoting's eyes froze, and his movements of kissing her were slightly stiff.
Slender fingers slid across her ceramic-like white and transparent skin, the pad of the index finger was pressed against her beautiful chin, and the corners of her lips were slightly raised:
"What's wrong? Who bullied you?"
"I lost my job, and Yan Shi also collapsed, what should I do..." Yan Chuyan looked at the ground in a daze, and said dully, her dark almond eyes were very hollow.
Hearing this, the man's blue pupils shrank, and a complex brilliance flashed across his eyes.
He asked the hospital to remove her job, just wanting her to stay by his side with peace of mind, to run the SK Group with him, and to inherit the glory of Master Beiming during his lifetime.
What is this stupid woman upset about?
"It's okay, let's go eat, and I will arrange work for you later." Beiming Haoting pressed her into his arms, gently clasped her head with his big palm, and smoothed her soft hair soothingly, Let out a low-alcohol and charming voice: "This third-rate hospital is not qualified to hire you yet!"
After saying that, Yan Chuyan was picked up by him in the air, raised her slender legs, and walked straight into the luxury car.
In the early morning, the snow that fell quietly last night was still piled up on the long road, and a ray of golden sunlight sprinkled on the white snow, reflecting colorful rays of light.
The domineering luxury car stopped in front of a top luxury restaurant.
In front of the gate of the restaurant, there is a long brand new red carpet, rose petals all over the floor, and countless flowers sitting on both sides.
It is not a newly opened restaurant, but it is decorated differently, as if it is warmly welcoming the arrival of a certain distinguished guest.
A girl wearing a black shirt with a white suspender skirt, walked forward holding a bouquet of delicate red roses, and handed the bouquet to Beiming Haoting respectfully with both hands in white gloves.
Passers-by who are in a hurry to go to work can't help but stop and watch enthusiastically.
"The flower language of the red rose is - I love you, every day. Good morning, my queen."
Beiming Haoting was holding a bouquet of roses, staring at his beloved woman with affectionate blue eyes, exuding the innate aristocratic temperament of a gentleman.
Pure English uttered from the sexy thin lips, and the heavenly voice was like the most beautiful melody by a talented pianist.
A romantic morning confession.
Romantic bouquet of roses.
Romantic flower language.
Emotional.
Intoxicating.
In an instant, it seemed that the whole world fell silent, and everyone's eyes were focused on this romantic couple.
The morning sun condensed into a dazzling halo on top of them, and the warm winter sun seemed to want to shine all the light on them at this moment.
(End of this chapter)
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