"This kind of thing, you just need to know it." He took a sip of wine and beckoned to the waiter: "Pay." ”

Yue Feimo knew that he had said something he shouldn't have said, but he didn't regret it. Because, in this deadlocked family relationship, someone has to stand up, and if he can, he is willing to be that person. It's just, it's just that no one seems to appreciate it. Thinking of this, he suddenly felt so tired.

Coming out of the bar, Yue Feiyang saw Yue Feimo driving a very ordinary Volkswagen, so he frowned and asked him, "I'll give you that sports car!" ”

Yue Feimo grabbed his hair and said with a smile: "The embassy is not suitable for opening. ”

Yue Feiyang paused, nodded, and got into the car: "Always contact." ”

Yue Feimo waved his hand at him, watching him disappear into the night as soon as he stepped on the accelerator. sighed, feeling relieved, but feeling preoccupied.

Yue Feiyang returned home, and as soon as the leader was loosened, he handed the coat to the maid. Yue Fei'er and Zhu Lina had been sleeping early recently, so he was happy to say hello. Only on the second floor was his bedroom, which was brightly lit, and he subconsciously curled the corners of his lips, and he magically took out a delicate rose from behind his back, which he had just bought when he passed by the florist, the best Spanish rose, with thorns and dew.

Su Yi'an was lying on the wide bed, with his hands on his cheeks, and a financial magazine. She is a writer, and she is not very interested in this kind of boring financial magazine, but she can see the heroic appearance of her uncle on it. You see, the cover is him, and the title page is still his interview. Su Yi'an looked at the indescribably handsome man with satisfaction and almost drooled. But why hasn't this guy come back yet? It seems that there will be a curfew in the future. Thinking of this, she opened the curtains with some anxiety. The breeze came in from outside, and it was so refreshing. She even mischievously lifted her silk nightdress, so that she couldn't help but tickle her white calves.

Yue Feiyang gently pushed open the door, he wanted to surprise her. The room was lit up in a soft light, and the little woman was seen lying on the window, quietly watching the night outside. The little upturned buttocks, through the silk pajamas, were attracting his attention infinitely seductively.

He stepped softly behind her, his eyes slightly closed and hugged her waist.

"I hate it, husband." She giggled with a laugh, in fact she had known that he was back, and she had heard the white convertible as soon as she reached the door, but she wanted to see how he appeared. Red roses appeared from her chest, still glistening with dewdrops.

"Flowers that just got off the plane." Yue Feiyang raised his eyebrows and said proudly: "You smell it, and it still carries the air of Spain." ”

Su Yi'an took the rose and said with a smile: "Stupid husband, people lied to you." What Spanish rose, isn't this just an ordinary rose? She sniffed the roses gently, and a strand of black hair drooped down and went straight to her fair breasts. Yue Feiyang's eyes lit up, and he swallowed his saliva and said, "Baby wife, shouldn't we rest?" ”

Su Yi'an looked at the long legs that hooked him with a wicked smile, and said softly, "It's still early, husband." She liked to see Yue Feiyang like this the most, and after speaking, she spun around, holding a rose and dancing, her long black curls like a black flower in full bloom. Yue Feiyang smiled evilly, turned around and pounced. Su Yi'an smiled even more happily, a long silk nightdress with tassels, dancing, Yue Feiyang had long hands and feet, and she was fished into her arms without running a few steps. Su Yi'an was out of breath and raised his hand to surrender, but he was reflexively suppressed.