Big brother, let's spell a marriage

Tang Mengyao was silly. He remembered the morning Han Junli used on weekdays. He still felt incredible. Seeing that he was satisfied with his food, Tang Mengyao didn't hold an empty bowl in front of her and asked for another bowl, Tang Mengyao finally couldn't help it.

He stood up as soon as he patted the table.

"Han Junli, how dare you rob my mother's breakfast."

"It's your blessing that the crown prince can enjoy it. Go and fill me another bowl! " My posture, wherever I go, is natural.

Tang Mengyao held the empty bowl in his hand. Just when he wanted to refuse, Han Junli's voice rang slowly.

"Do you want to remove the plaster on your feet?"

Tang Mengyao's eyes straightened with anger“ I knew you must have done it. "

Han Junli didn't deny it, but asked, "if you serve the crown prince well, it's only good for you, not bad. If you annoy me, I'm not happy, but I can't promise to do anything. "

Even if Tang Mengyao doesn't want to, he knows Han Junli's overbearing. I can only serve him another bowl reluctantly.

Han Junli ate happily and asked carelessly, "I heard you have a cold?"

Tang Mengyao said, "who's talking nonsense to you?"

Han Junli's deep eyes darkened and stopped talking, but he scolded Jiang Yi severely in his heart and figured out how to clean up the bold secretary.

"Han Junli, let's talk." Tang Mengyao, who calmed down, saw that Han Junli had finished eating and spoke seriously.

But Han Junli didn't seem to want to talk much. He just joked, "do you particularly like to see me without clothes?"

Han Junli straightened his chest and deliberately exposed the pieces of meat on his body to more sexy lines. A pair of enchanted eyes stared at Tang Mengyao, as if laughing at that she was a slut.

Tang Mengyao was embarrassed, lowered his head and scolded casually: "Han Junli, you are obscene."

Han Junli didn't care, and the smile on his face climbed higher“ Since it's not, why don't you wash my clothes? Do you really want me to wear it today? "

As he spoke, he leaned over to Tang Mengyao and deliberately bewitched the little woman with her male breath.

The voice was also deliberately lowered, and the enchanting temptation said: "I thought I would send you to the hospital to remove the plaster today. It seems that some people don't want me to go out... "Tang Mengyao really spits on him as he has to.

Only pick up the clothes on the ground and throw them into the washing machine. Unexpectedly, the grinding sound sounded slowly in her ear.

"The prince's clothes can't be washed by a washing machine."

Tang Mengyao's action was stiff. He stared back and hugged his chest with both hands. Immediately Han Junli by the door wanted to strangle him.

Tang Mengyao put down her crutch, sat on a small stool and worked hard to wash the prince's clothes.

Washing and washing, a pair of underwear was thrown in front of her.

"Here's another one, don't forget."

Tang Mengyao's blushing face was almost bleeding. I didn't expect that Han Junli was so shameless.

An hour later, Tang Mengyao finished washing hard. Looking at the male clothes hanging on his balcony, Tang Mengyao felt particularly dazzling.

In my heart, I was unhappy again. "Han Junli forced a lame woman to serve you. How cold-blooded are you?"

Han Junli, who was sitting on the sofa watching TV, replied heartlessly: "I didn't force you, but you were willing to wash it for me."

Tang Mengyao was forced to be speechless and didn't bother to pay attention to him. He went back to his room so as not to look at the man in front of him.

However, before long, Han Junli knocked on her door.

Tang Mengyao angrily opened the door and was about to yell at him, but he saw that he was dressed neatly and looked at her with extraordinary elegance. The heart missed another beat.

This man is so handsome that everyone is angry.

The arrogant voice rang again over her head.

"Although I'm really handsome, I can't bear it if you keep staring at me with your hungry eyes."

The ridiculed irony made Tang Mengyao blush again. Can only cover up shy, angry scold, "Han Junli, are you kidding me?"

Han Junli was at a loss, "how did I fool you?"

"You have clothes to change. Why do you want me to wash for you?"

Han Junli's heart rippled with laughter“ Don't I think of you? " Pointed to the clothes on the balcony.

"You don't have a dryer here. I guess the sun will set when they are all dry. So, I can only ask someone to send a suit of clothes, which can take you to the hospital to remove the plaster? You said, "am I thinking of you?"

As soon as Tang Mengyao heard this, she could remove this annoying thing from her. Her small face was raised and excited.

"Don't you say you're taking me to the hospital now?"

"Otherwise?"

Then he turned and walked out the door. Tang Mengyao hurriedly took a crutch and tried to catch up. Although this crutch didn't last long, it became more and more familiar.

Coupled with the inner desire for freedom to step on the ground, naturally, the speed is a little faster.

When sitting in Han Junli's car, Tang Mengyao still didn't believe it. Staring at him tightly, he asked faintly, "Han Junli, are you sure you didn't play any tricks?"

FA Han Junli stepped on the accelerator and slipped out. Then he said slowly, "am I so despicable in your heart?"

Tang Mengyao nodded without thinking. He also added, "despicable and shameless to the extreme."

Han Junli's face was black and his mouth wriggled, emphasizing word by word“ The crown prince has never done anything shameless to you. "

If she did, her little body would not be able to bear it at all.

Tang Mengyao smiled and immediately pointed out, "it's not shameless that someone just forced me to wash his underwear?"

Tang Mengyao was ashamed of what he said, and he didn't know how Han Junli was brazen to do it.

Han Junli was surprised and disagreed with the retort, "is this also counted? You're my wife. Why don't you wash it for me? "

Freeing up a hand, he touched her face without warning, and laughed, "Why are you so ashamed of your husband and wife for so long?"

On Tang Mengyao's face, there was a strong touch of big palm, crisp and numb, which frightened her almost to breathe. Just trying to find the color claw, Han Junli took the initiative to pull it back, calmly put it on the steering wheel and looked happy, as if nothing had happened just now.

Tang Mengyao felt that she was going to smoke. It seems that Han Junli's skill has improved a lot. It seems that she must calm down, or she will be eaten by this bastard.