The Wife Is Like Fire: the President of Hidden Marriage Is Sultry! - Chapter 208
Chapter 208 Wang Ba Lao, Big Trotter
Mu Wanqing pink lips slightly, “Huh.”
She doesn’t have dysmenorrhea. What’s wrong with eating some ice cream to relieve her gluttony?
The girl rubbed her **** in dissatisfaction, she felt a little ashamed to be beaten here when she grew up.
“Humph!” She protested louder again.
Ye Yuchen looked at her arrogant little appearance, and there was a little smile in her ink eyes, “Help you rub it?”
“Who wants you to rub it!”
Mu Wanqing immediately pushed Ye Yuchen away and took two steps back and forth.
This bastard, on the grounds of teaching her, actually played a hooligan, “Go home, I’m going home!”
“Okay, go back to our home.” Ye Yuchen nodded.
Mu Wanqing: “…”
She held the dessert in her arms and stamped her feet with anger.
How could it become a home with him? She would stay in the rose garden at best, and move out sooner or later, hum!
“Wang Ba Lao, Big Trotter…”
Mu Wanqing muttered softly, but as soon as the voice fell, the dessert in his hand was snatched by the man’s palm.
Ye Yuchen shook the glass, “It’s cold, don’t eat it.”
After speaking, he threw the vanilla yogurt into the trash can, “If you want to eat sweet, I’ll go back and let Housekeeper Pan make you a pot of brown sugar water.”
Mu Wanqing blinked twice.
She imagined the smell of brown sugar water that was so sweet and greasy, and her brain filled the pot of black, red, black and red colors.
The girl shook her head like a rattle, “No way.”
I’m scared.
“Suddenly, I think, desserts are something like this, a little bit of it will make you wide…”
Mu Wanqing persuaded, “You see that I am so generous, so you must be reluctant to force me to drink a whole pot of brown sugar water, right?”
She laughed awkwardly, ha ha ha.
Ye Yuchen rubbed the girl’s head, “Well, I can’t bear it.”
Hearing this, Mu Wanqing breathed a sigh of relief.
But just after she slowly soothed, she listened to him again, “But I’m still willing to have a cup.”
Can’t hear, can’t hear.
Mu Wanqin raised his hand to cover his ears and slipped away.
Ye Yuchen looked at her back, who had fled, and laughed lowly. Deep in his heart, there seemed to be some strange emotions that spread more strongly.
He suddenly wanted to completely take her into his own.
Regardless of body and mind, even want to give her the whole world.
…
Because Mu Wanqing did visit by her aunt, Ye Yuchen didn’t dare to move her, and she didn’t even dare to ask for sleep together, lest she get excited and rectify her on the spot.
The Royal Academy’s Ace Song Contest is also in full swing. The preliminary selection for several days has already attracted a lot of singers in the school.
“Qinqin, I’m so nervous…”
In the waiting area, Su Xiaoli clutched Mu Wanqing’s clothes tightly, and hung his whole body on her body, lying softly.
“How nice are you singing?”
Mu Wanqing rolled his eyes in disgust, “You are so scared, you are obviously despising other classmates, okay?”
Su Xiaoli: “…”
There is no one to comfort people so domineeringly.
“You are quieter, what are you doing so high-profile…”
But Su Xiaoli did suddenly gain self-confidence. She lifted her hair and said, “I know I sing well, and it’s super nice.”
Mu Wanqing: “…”
“Next, Su Xiaoli from the 18th vocal department.”
When the two were sticking together, the person in charge of the preliminary field affairs of the organizer of the Social Association came to the corridor to shout.
“Little chestnut, I have something to ask you.”
Before Lin Su Xiaoli entered, Mu Wanqing held her hand.
She looked at her solemnly, “You keep a little bit of strength, I’m afraid you have too many fans, then I will have many more affectionate enemies out of thin air.”