CEO addicted to tricking me

Su wennuan also lies down beside him, two people lie face to face without turning off the light, so they look at him face to face.

Ming Ling reached out and touched her forehead. Her voice was very gentle, "sleep..."

Su wennuan blinked his eyes. Instead of closing his eyes to sleep, he kept looking at him, "Ming Ling..." Suddenly she called him again.

"Well?" The sound of the Ming Tomb and the magnetic ending sound.

Su wennuan feels that since he came back from the desert, he is much more gentle than before. Maybe it is because he has experienced too much in the desert, and now he is not easy to come back, so his character is more restrained.

However, such a Ming mausoleum, but more let Su warm heartache.

Su wennuan seems to have a lot to say to him, but he doesn't know where to start and how to speak.

Ming Ling didn't want to talk to her, and she didn't know what to do.

"Have you been tired of work lately?" Su wennuan turned thousands of words into simple greetings.

Ming Ling fixed to look at her, looking at her this desire to speak and stop, he knew what she wanted to say to him.

He shook his head. "Not tired. How is your studio doing? Have you got it? Have you found the office? "

Not waiting for her to concern him, he took the initiative to care for her.

Su wennuan nodded, "someone has already submitted a resume. I have made an appointment for an interview the day after tomorrow. Assistant Mu and I have already worked out the workplace. I rented it. "

When she said this, she saw the unhappy appearance of mingling.

Su wennuan saw his brow frown, a little timid, timid looking at him, she knew that she did not follow his request, he must be angry.

Sure enough, "it's not that you should choose your address and tell me that I'll buy it for you. Su wennuan, why are you so disobedient now?" He reproached and pinched her nose.

Su wennuan withdrew her face a little and pouted, "I want to do my own work." She didn't want to be said to depend on her husband.

So I want to do everything by myself. After all, in work, she and Ming Ling are two parts.

Ming Ling sat up and said unhappily, "it seems that you are still very outsider."

Listening to his tone, Su wennuan knew that he was really angry this time. She also sat up and explained, "no, I didn't see out, just I wanted to prove myself."

"Su wennuan, do you know that marrying a good husband is the best way to prove yourself?" Ming Ling didn't like to look at Su warm and said.

Su warm mouth pouted, "then I also want to let others say that you married a number one wife, not your wife. How can you live without you..."

Su wennuan's words made Ming Ling angry and funny. He once again put out his hand and pinched her nose, "what others say is so important to you."

Su wennuan nodded, "I think people say they are husband and wife, not be said that you are the wife of Ming Ling."

This is Su wennuan's real idea. She doesn't want to hear such a saying everywhere she goes. She points to her and says, "look, this is the wife of mingling, this is the wife of mingling!

And no one remembers who she is, and no one cares who she is.

Of course, such a day is also very happy, she is very proud that she is the wife of Ming Ling, but everyone has their own pursuit and value of existence.

Her value is not only the wife of Ming Ling, but also herself. She has to become a famous designer and let more people remember her.

Instead of having only one unique identity, that is the wife of Ming mausoleum.

Listening to Su wennuan's words, mingling naturally knows what she's thinking. Unexpectedly, Su wennuan is a very strong woman. She has to contend for everything.

"But are you not so tired? I'd rather you stay at home every day and I'll support you. " Ming Ling said.

Su wennuan saw the expression of mingling softened a lot, she also relaxed a lot, "You raise children is enough, I can support myself."

Ming Ling looked at her and saw the stubbornness and insistence on her face. He could hardly help her, "Su wennuan, I married a wife, not a person with a good job."

"I married a husband, not a man with a heavy burden." Su wennuan quickly returned his words.

Ming Ling frowned, "are you my burden? Why do you think so? " He really didn't understand where the idea of Su wennuan came from.

"As long as you have more people to support, you will have more weight on your shoulders." Su wennuan loves mingling, and doesn't want him to carry even a little weight.

Ming Ling really admired what she was thinking in her head every day. She knocked on her head and said, "what do you think all day long? I raise you one and raise several are the same."

Su wennuan touched his head and pouted, "but I don't want you to raise me. I also want to fight for myself like you. Isn't it good to have a capable wife?"

Ming Ling laughed, "good is good, but you can do it. What do you want me to do?"Su warm a Leng, and then smile, she remembered now on the network popular a paragraph.

That is to say, I can cook, wash clothes, and make money to buy cosmetics, bags and bags to support myself. What do I need a man to do?

I didn't expect that mingling would say such a sentence now. She touched her head with a smile and giggled twice, "Hey, I want you to sleep..."

Su wennuan realized how impure this sentence was when she finished. Sure enough, she saw that the eyes of Ming Ling were dangerous and looked at her with temptation. Her hands moved uneasily, "so I miss me..."

Su wennuan was tickled by him and giggled, "ha ha, don't you want it..."

Ming Ling held her in his arms. "How can you not? Your body is very honest." And he gave her a kiss on the cheek.

Su warm still want to refuse to return to welcome, gently pushed him, "I when dishonest."

"You are not honest now." Ming Ling bit her ear, and her voice began to be hoarse.

"No, I didn't..." Su wennuan said with a smile.

In fact, since he came back from the dead, Su wennuan has not any shyness and concern about Ming Ling. She enjoys every moment in his arms and the temperature on him.

"You have it now." Ming Ling also flirts with her, teasing her body and mind.

"Ha ha, you want it, you want it..." Su wennuan was tickled by him, laughing and writhing on him.

More and more the fire on the body of the Ming Tomb.

Ming Ling turned over and pressed her under her body. She looked at her with a lustful eye, and her lips curled up in an arc. "Yes, I want it, so I'm here..." With that, he bent down to kiss her lips.

They are honest in doing what they both want to do.

After a long time, Ming Ling was so tired that she lay on her side, stretched out his hand to hold her in his arms and put his arms around her to sleep.

"Ming Ling, how did you come here with black rose in the desert for a month?" When they were breathing, Su wennuan suddenly asked.

Ming Ling pauses for a second and lowers her head to look at her. She also raises her head in his arms and looks at him with floating eyes, as if she is looking forward to it.

Suddenly, Ming Ling understood that she had been trying to stop talking just now, as if she wanted to ask this question.

The little woman didn't know what she was thinking.

"Walk by day and sleep in the desert at night." Ming Ling's simple and concise answer.

"Won't there be wild animals in the desert?" Su asked curiously.

"There are some animals, but we can all solve them." Ming Tomb is still simple and to the point, but the solution involves too many dangerous and violent actions.

Su wennuan imagined the scene a little bit and understood the thrill. She nodded, "fortunately, black rose saved you. We'll thank her some other day."

Su wennuan said that she was really grateful to black rose for bringing back the Ming Tomb, otherwise she would be immersed in the news of the death of mingling all her life, suffering all her life.

Fortunately, the black rose brought him back.

Anyway, she was grateful for the black rose.

Ming Ling kisses her forehead, "no, she has returned to the black poppy now, and the truck explosion was planned by black poppy. We don't need to thank them."

A few days after Ming Ling came back, he was investigating the explosion of the truck.

As a result, Shun Teng found out that the plot was planned by Black Rose's father, black poppy. It's no wonder that black rose knew there was fraud at the first time.

It's no wonder that when she was in the desert, black rose never said who was behind the scenes.

She was worried that he would kill her own father.

Hearing what mingling said, Su wennuan was surprised, "it turned out to be black poppy..."

She was shocked. The black poppy was really cruel. If it wasn't for the black rose, he would have blown up the Ming Tomb!

Su wennuan thinks about the consequences.

"Well, this family is so bad! In the future, we must call the police and arrest them all! " Su wennuan suddenly hummed.

It's really lovely of her to be grateful to others and catch others at the same time.

Ming Ling laughed and stroked the hair on her forehead to the back of her ear. "Go to sleep. You have to get up and work tomorrow."

Su wennuan nodded, "well, good night, husband."

Her voice is sweet. Thank God for letting Ming Ling come back to her and sleep with her. Thank you very much.

"Good night." Ming Ling also said good night to her, and then lay down and held her in his arms, his chin against her head, and fell asleep peacefully.

"Achoo..." Su wennuan was awakened by sneezing. She felt her nose itchy and touched her nose.

When I opened my eyes, I saw that lovely face of Lolo with a smile in front of her eyes, and her hair was still in her little hands.

It turned out that Lolo was making fun of her.Su wennuan gets up and says discontented, "Luo Luo, what are you doing..."

Lolo was smiling. "Dad told me to wake you up."

Su wennuan looked around, but he really didn't see the figure of the Ming mausoleum.

I didn't expect that Laurie was more diligent than her.

Sue got up quickly. "Thank you, Lolo."

"You're welcome." Luo Luo's young voice replied.