CEO Daddy and his Beloved Wife

Sheng Anxia was stunned, and a burst of anger rose from the bottom of his heart.

How old is this guy!

Preschool children, or no hands!

"How can I eat..." Sheng Anxia secretly gritted her teeth and tried to maintain her calm.

Gu Han Mo lightly swept her one eye, "who said let you eat?"

Sheng Anxia, "..."

She gave him presents. What else does he want!

This devil, if she knew that she didn't even have dinner when she came back, she would eat out and come back!

"It seems that you want me to..." Sheng Anxia didn't move yet, but the man was impatient. Suddenly he buckled her soft waist and pressed it hard in his arms. His deep and hoarse voice was full of bewitching.

Sheng Anxia was stunned for two seconds before she came back to her senses. Her face turned red and looked up at Gu Hanmo.

Can't he think of anything else except these things all day long?!

Sheng Anxia thought that last night, the man directly put her at the door

Suddenly, he was angry and ashamed. He couldn't help raising his eyes and gave Gu Hanmo a hard look. Sheng Anxia turned around and wanted to serve the demon king.

Can she such posture, clear is Gu Hanmo himself eat more convenient, let her to feed is her inconvenience!

"I can't reach..." Sheng Anxia twisted his body, picked up the fork and rolled up the nearest spaghetti.

She couldn't reach anything else, and it was not easy for her to half turn her upper body to pick vegetables. Sheng an Xia rolled the spaghetti on the fork after a long time, and carefully turned back to the man's mouth.

Gu Hanmo's eyes glared at her deeply, and her thin lips ate the noodles lightly.

When chewing, there was no sound at all. The aristocratic etiquette showed incisively and vividly in him.

Sheng Anxia turned her head and continued to roll, because some of her face turned back to the man, and the look of rolling eyes on her face did not hide the slightest.

He's a devil of his own way, but he's still so dignified when he eats.

It's not the same!

Sheng Anxia thought that because it was inconvenient to turn around, she couldn't roll up the spaghetti. Dai Mei frowned slightly and wanted to move back.

Hand has not yet had time to move, the man in front of him suddenly moved, directly put her into his arms!

Sheng Anxia is frightened by Gu Hanmo's sudden action, and the fork in his hand also falls on the table. The whole person is firmly held by the man, as if to integrate into his blood.

"Gu Hanmo, you make me unable to breathe..." Sheng Anxia put her hands to her chest and said softly.

Fundus can't help flashing a trace of unbearable chagrin, Sheng Anxia struggles to lift her eyes, bumps into the man's line of sight, and suddenly becomes stiff.

The black pupil of the man's painting doesn't know when it will become more and more deep. A faint lustful light flashed at the bottom of his eyes, which can't help but cool Sheng Anxia's back and keenly want to stay away from the man.

"If you move any more, I'll be right here..." Sheng Anxia wriggles restlessly, which makes the man's eyes a little darker. The clear voice is stained with a bit of hoarse texture, and slowly floats into the ear, with a hint of bewitching sexuality.

Sheng Anxia's face is red, angry and angry, and even more shameful. She looks at the man tightly, and her body turns into a sculpture, and she doesn't dare to move again.