The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

A man lying on the big bed, staring at the ceiling so fascinated for a while, Shi Yanyang suddenly stood up.

The lights in the next room have been extinguished, and Tong Yan seems to have slept.

Shi Yanyang looked over in the direction of her room and suddenly walked over.

The little villa was very quiet after the night.

Hey, hey, hey, hey footsteps sounded in the empty corridor, and the infinity was magnified several times.

Tong Yan was lying in the master bedroom, covered in a quilt on her head, and plunged herself into the darkness, not falling asleep.

The abrupt voice made her lose her face, her eyes looked stiff in the direction of the door, and she hadn’t returned to her, and the sound of the door suddenly sounded.

His voice was very urgent, like a rush to come in and do something.

Tong Yan suddenly jumped out suddenly.

I don't want him to know that he is awake and covered in sheets, she didn't care.

"Yan Yan, open the door!" Outside the door, Shi Yanyang's knocking on the door sounded again.

Tong Yan still ignored it, and continued to sleep with the sheets.

Outside the door, the voice of the cymbal rang for a while. I don’t know if I didn’t want to bother her. The people outside the door slammed away.

Tong Yan only when he returned to the room, a long sigh of relief.

However, it has not slowed down in one breath.

Just outside the door that had just disappeared, Shi’s footsteps suddenly sounded again.

A powerful voice, step by step, seems to be stepping on the heart of Tong Yan.

From far, near, slowly, close.

Eventually, it disappeared outside the door of Tong Yan.

Tong Yan’s line of sight looked stiff at the door, and he hadn’t returned to the door. Outside the door, a burst of silence suddenly came, and the threshold was pushed open.

Tong Yanmeng was smashed down on his head, his eyes moved incredibly, and his face was fixed in Shi Yanyang’s face. Her pupil was slightly shrunk.

Shi Yanyang stood in front of the door, half of his face was hidden in the darkness, and the key on his hand was gently smashed, and he put it to the side and slowly walked slowly toward her.

“What are you doing?” Tong Yan’s stiff look at his movements was almost reflexively retracted.

Shi Yanyang was still approaching her as he stepped forward, his pace was slow and his face was idle.

"I am afraid that my newlywed wife will be left cold, so I am back!"

"I don't think I'm left out!" Tong Yan moved back and forth again, "Go back to sleep!"

Shi Yanyang did not hear her, striding toward her and standing in front of her bed.

Tong Yan’s face changed slightly, and Teng Di stood up from the bed, pushing him away and trying to get down to the bed –

However, the toes just touched the ground, and the ankles were suddenly pulled by the back, followed by a force.

"Shi Yang, you are a bastard! You can't count the words!" Tong Yan kicked in his direction and tried to open him. However, his legs just stretched out, but he was dragged by his home. A little further, Tong Yan’s body was like a fish that had been stunned by the fishtail, slipping out of control in his direction.

Shi Yanyang’s strength is not light or heavy.

Not to hurt her, but not to let her break free.

Tong Yan changed her legs angrily and wanted to continue to squat. Shi Yanyang suddenly hugged her and hugged her.

"Shen Yang, don't want to divorce tomorrow, let me down!" Tong Yan rushed to him.