Chief husband, strong love!

Yu Qinghe looked at Da Shao's face and pinched a cold sweat for her.

After all, I haven't said anything yet. She took the lead in showing the husband's shameful attitude.

Are they very bad?

Which woman has a relationship with big and young is not trying to let the world know.

Miss Shen is afraid to be... A little silly.

"Finished?" Night Sheng Ting's cold eyes stared at her.

"That's it." Shen Enron bowed his head.

She finally sensed his inexplicable unhappiness.

But the marriage certificate has been taken. When she didn't ask, she didn't want to stay in front of this man for a moment.

Not only in case he remembered who she was, but also because he felt that the gas field was crushed to slag all the time near him.

The retreat in her heart made her eyes glance around and began to look for a taxi. "Since there's nothing wrong, I'll go first. Bye, Mr. Ye!"

Shen Enron didn't intend to wait for his answer at all. After that, he turned and left.

It is expected that his superior nature will not pay attention to himself at all.

Who knows, only a few steps out, she found herself very wrong!

"Yesheng Ting! Yesheng Ting, let me go!"

"In broad daylight, this is the road. What are you doing?"

Her waist was tightly bound by the man's strong arms, and her head fell into his chest in the blink of an eye, which hurt her nose!

What he grew up eating made her burst into tears.

Yesheng Ting 'hugged' her expressionless, because Qinghe turned a blind eye and dragged her directly into the car.

The woman's struggle in his eyes was just a child's house. He glanced down, pressed her back waist with one hand and closed the door with the other hand.

"Yeshengting, I asked you to let go of me, did you hear me!"

Apart from those two accidental losses, Shen Enron has not had much physical contact with the opposite sex since he was a child.

Education since childhood is from emotion to ceremony.

Even if he was with song Zicheng, he respected her wishes and had no intimate contact before marriage.

Suddenly she was hugged by a man in the street, and all she could do was struggle.

Now, however, the more she struggled, the tighter the other party's arms around her.

The space in the car was small. As soon as the door was closed, all she could hear was his gentle and cool breath.

And I, almost the whole person, was forced to sit on him.

The tight fitting body made her face red to her neck.

Shen Enron didn't dare to move until he realized the intimacy between them.

"Calm down?" Ye Shengting's cold voice was a little tight and hoarse. His big palm still pressed her tightly. In his sight was her wronged and ashamed red face.

"Cold, calm down." Shen Enron nodded wildly and didn't dare to look at him. "That, Mr. night, the space in the car is small, you put it first..."

Yesheng Ting raised his eyebrows slightly and deliberately bowed his head, "do you think the space in the car is too small?"

"No." Shen Enron was confused. "I mean, can you put me down?"

"What if I say no?" He stared at her reaction, but his hand didn't relax at all.

She bit her lip and felt that he was too hard to control her movements. She could hardly breathe.

The devil sent out a sentence, "can you, take it easy..."

Yu Qinghe has just opened the driver's door and is ready to drive.

After hearing this, he knocked his forehead to the top of the door, "I'm sorry, young master, I'll go out first!"