Mr.Yan's spoiled little wife

The clothes in this cabinet are the latest models of the V family in the current season. One dress can offset her salary of more than two months.

Since this thing is bound to come, it's no use escaping.

Joshing, who has been strong for many years and lives alone, knows that it's no use avoiding what's coming. Moreover, the engagement is a new step forward in their relationship.

Two months ago, josin didn't think he would fall in love with such a naturally reserved man as banquet night.

At that time, the arrival of banquet night was like a poor man receiving a pie from the sky. Although she was hungry, she still dared not own and possess the pie.

She knew she didn't deserve it.

But now the pie depends on her. Now she has taken the initiative to declare to the outside world that the pie belongs to her josin.

The banquet secretary's night is so good. Why can't she have it?

At this moment, josin convinced herself that she wanted to be with banquet night.

No matter what the result is, whether she can be happy together in the future, or sad ending with divorce, she must experience this relationship.

Even if she finally gets old, she can also lie in the cradle in her old age and say to her little grandson: grandma loved a good person when she was young. He was cold and handsome, dedicated and gentle. It was a beautiful love

In the future, she will never stand in the position of Mrs. Yan and watch other Yingyan come to hook up with Yan Siye.

The kiss of banquet Secretary night was printed on josin's forehead: "Mrs. banquet, you don't have to please anyone, just be yourself."

And you've got all my love. It's unique in the world.

Banquet Secretary Ye didn't say this. Take your time. It's too fast to scare her.

"I'm sleepy at night." after thinking about it, josin wasn't tangled. The frightened sleep swept over again. Josin yawned and nestled in the arms of the banquet secretary.

"Go to sleep." the banquet Secretary tucked josin in the quilt and hugged the girl's soft body into his arms.

"Good night, boyfriend." joshing sleepily said good night to the banquet secretary, and then fell into sleep vaguely.

"Good night, girlfriend." Yan Siye's eyes were soft, although he wanted to hear the name of his husband more.

Never mind, it's a long time coming! If all the boyfriends come, will the husband be far away?

A good night's dream. The breeze in the morning is blowing the elegant curtains, and the strong fragrance of flowers outside the window is floating in the air.

"Elder sister, where are you? Mom said you left Haicheng. Why?" a call from Qiao yuan in the early days of the University made Qiao Xin feel warm.

Although Yang Cuihua is not worthy of nostalgia, Qiao yuan is like a little angel and always cares about his sister.

Qiao yuan couldn't help worrying. At school, his mother and sister kept it from him. When he came home from vacation, he knew that his sister was no longer at home.

"It's Xiaoyuan, is it a holiday?" josin's voice is not urgent or slow. It's gentle like a breeze in summer afternoon, which can easily smooth the restless heart.

"Elder sister, you send me the positioning now, and I'll buy a ticket to find you." Qiao yuan calmed down. Her elder sister is too gentle, gentle and unscrupulous to be bullied.

"Xiaoyuan, don't worry about me. I'm still in Haicheng. What did my mother tell you about why I left home?" Qiao Xin wanted to know what Yang Cuihua said about herself.