"Come on, say hello to your husband."
Ji Wenyang led Yu Mengxue to the main hall of the villa. He pointed at the ice-cold atmosphere on the sofa and said.
Yu Mengxue raised her timid eyes and looked at the man on the sofa.
The man's right leg was casually put on his left leg. His figure was slender. He was wearing a black shirt and long trousers. His facial features were cold, as if he was carefully carved by an excellent craftsman. His eyes were dark. Just a slight lift of his eyes, the inherent nobleness and aggressiveness made the air around him suddenly sink.
Ji Wenyang grew up with him and had been a good friend for more than ten years. However, when he saw this look, he was still shocked. He was still like this, and Yu Mengxue, as expected, hid behind him.
"Come out." Qinghan looked coldly at the little figure behind Ji Wenyang and said in a cold tone.
Yu Mengxue took small steps forward and quickly glanced at the cold sky. "Hello, honey."
Her voice was very pleasant, like a yellowbird.
But this tone...
Why did she say "Hello, boss"?
Qinghu frowned in dissatisfaction.
Ji Wenyang also felt a little embarrassed. He adhered to the principle of 36 plans to escape. He took out the two red books from his pocket and smashed them on the table, and then pushed Yu Mengxue to the cold place. He said in a numb voice, "Hold on to it. Make it as soon as possible so that your father will be relieved. I can also get rid of the fact that I will send you a woman's delivery life every once in a while."
After that, he was ready to run away.
Qinghu cast a cold glance at the marriage certificate on the table, and his eyes became colder.
Yu Mengxue also looked at the marriage certificate on the table, and her eyes were a little confused. She timidly looked at the cold look on her face, and then turned her head to look at Ji Wenyang who was rushing to the door. After thinking for a while, she still moved her small steps and wanted to chase after Ji Wenyang.
As soon as she took a small step, her collar was grabbed by someone. Before she could react, she was taken into the arms of another person. "Did I let you go?"
The man's voice was low and pleasant.
His chest muscles were very solid. Yu Mengxue's nose hit his muscles, and a burst of sourness went straight to her eyes. She looked up pitifully, and her eyes were already covered with tears. "It hurts..."
Qinghu held her in his arms and took back his big hand to hold her slender waist.
He looked down at her. The woman was scared by him just now, and now her little face was a little panic.
He didn't know when he had gotten the two marriage certificates on the table. At this time, he took the marriage certificates and used the red booklet to lift Yu Mengxue's chin. The water in his aggrieved big eyes was particularly charming.
Qinghan's heart skipped a beat, and his thoughts were a little broken.
At this time, Yu Mengxue's attention was also attracted by the marriage certificate in his hand. She looked at Xiao Hong's book with her eyebrows lowered, and her eyes focused and curious, as if she wanted to make a hole in Xiao Hong's book.
Looking at her coldly and coldly, she could see that her long eyelashes were slightly upturned, like two thin fans, shining up and down and scratching people's hearts.
In his position, even if he had the rumored violence of "killing nine wives", there were still many women who came to him one after another. He had seen many women who enthusiastically supported him, but it was the first time for him to see a woman who did not take him seriously.
As long as I want to catch him, I can do it as I want?
Very well, then I'll wait and see when you'll reveal your true self.
"Listen, this is what a couple should do," Qing Yue said coldly and in a low voice. She lifted her chin, leaned down, and her thin lips gently fell at the corner of her eye.
Yu Mengxue was so shocked that she was stunned. She tightened her clothes and lowered her eyes.
"You don't want to expose your identity? Then I'll come back!"
The cold kiss gradually went down, kissing her cheeks, to her small mouth, and then to her white and attractive neck.
There was no pungent perfume on the woman's body, but only a fragrant scent of bath milk. It was faint, but very fragrant, making people feel very comfortable.
Her skin was as smooth as jelly. Just a kiss made people feel touched and want to hold her in their hands forever.
Holding Yu Mengxue in her arms, Qinghu's suspicion of her had long been put on hold. His body was full of the most primitive desire. He forced her to the corner of the wall and tasted it carefully. His slender big hands had already found the most sexy peak of a woman.
However, he thought it would be soft and warm, but he didn't expect it to be something with a plastic texture. He even held it hard, and the thing even exploded. A lump of glue stuck to his hand, which was cold.
Before he could react, the woman in his arms, who had been quiet all the time, suddenly began to cry. "Woo ho hoo hoo hoo hoo, Xue'er's favorite jelly!!! You big bad guy, crush my jelly! You compensate me! Give me my jelly!"
It was not until then that Qinghu took back his hand. In his palm, there was a jelly that had been pinched by him.
He was stunned for a moment. Before he could come back to his senses, the woman's small claws had scratched his face. "Bastard! I'll beat you!"
She would never have imagined that one day, she would be chased by her newlywed wife and beaten up in the house just because she had pinched a jelly!
