Drifting Towards You

Ling Yuchen coughed violently immediately, Xia Feise was in the kitchen only listening to the constant coughing outside, as if he was about to lose his breath.

But Li Mubai didn't care about him. His wife still couldn't easily buy him a piece of clothing. Why should this little pervert wear the same style?

"Take it off quickly!" Li Mubai said coldly, pulling at his clothes unceremoniously.

However, Ling Yuchen was not a vegetarian either, so he refused to take off his clothes tightly.

"I don't want it, cough cough..." Ling Yuchen frowned and said, looking at Li Mubai with deep dissatisfaction.

"Don't force me to do it!" Li Mubai became a little impatient.

Ling Yuchen looked at him sadly, and said slowly: "Sister-in-law bought it for me."

"shut up!"

When Xia Feise came out of the kitchen, she saw two big men squabbling together on the sofa, one and the other in disheveled clothes, eyes full of anger.

Xia Feise couldn't help but shook her head, knowing that they were robbing clothes.

People who don’t know thought they had any raps||love?

Look at this mess, it smells like dry wood...

"Cough..." I don't know if it was because the movements were too intense, Ling Yuchen's cough sounded again.

Xia Feise turned her head and glanced at him, and saw that his pale face had already been flushed, and frowned and said to Li Mubai: "Don't make trouble with him, he is not in good health."

Li Mubai was very angry, and looked at Xia Feise with gloomy eyes: "Are you speaking for him?"

Xia Feise...

She slowly looked away, closed her mouth and turned back to the kitchen, only as if she hadn't seen anything.

It's really hard to be a human being, it's even harder to be Li Mubai's woman.

There is no reason at all.

When she came out of the kitchen again, the two of them stopped making trouble this time. Ling Yuchen sat on the side topless, his handsome face was almost distorted, and the clothes he bought in the afternoon were ripped out of shape and threw them away. Ground.

Xia Feise glanced at Li Mubai, the still handsome and compelling face against a henhouse.

This would squat in the corridor outside the door and smoke.

Xia Feise felt that Ling Yuchen didn't wear any clothes like this. She hesitated for a while and slowly said, "Why don't you change your clothes first?"

Ling Yuchen slowly raised his eyes to look at her, with unclear meaning in his eyes.

Xia Feise keenly felt a burst of danger, and immediately retracted his gaze. When he did not see anything, he retracted his gaze.

Li Mubai seemed to have recollected it. He threw away the cigarette **** and turned to look at Ling Yuchen and said, "Get your clothes on."

Ling Yuchen said slowly: "No."

He stripped off his clothes, and now let him wear them again?

He doesn't!

In order to prove that he is a tempered baby, Ling Yuchen sat down on the corner of the sofa with a calm face and **** body, with a pillow in his arms, like a flustered bag.

Li Mubai sneered, his eyes full of sarcasm: "You are embarrassed to reveal such a weak chicken body? Bai Zhanji?"

Ling Yuchen's eyes were gloomy, and Xia Feise could feel the creepy feeling far away.

Li Mubai lighted another cigarette and held it in his mouth, stepped forward to the sofa, rummaged through the bag Ling Yuchen had brought, and found out the sweater he bought for him last birthday and threw it to him: "Xia Fei I am embarrassed to laugh at you, are you still pushing your nose on your face?"

Ling Yuchen was very angry, his eyes getting colder and colder.

But who is Li Mubai?

Don't be afraid of nature!

Not only did he completely ignore his gaze, but he continued to complain about his figure unceremoniously.