Yanfu Ningyue, who had a sore back, was lying on the sofa, looking at the neatly dressed man next to her with half-closed eyes, and her heart became more and more indignant.

Why should she be so embarrassed, he is still well-dressed?

Well-dressed men are Sven scum, sheep in wolf's clothing, hypocritical hypocrites, brutes, stinky rascals......

Chun Yuli, who was flipping through the documents, directly ignored the angry little gaze, and ate the people cleanly, and didn't let people find out, which was not a humanitarian spirit.

Someone who is physically and mentally comfortable can do things very efficiently, and he actually finished it early when he needed a day's office workload. Standing up and relieving his muscles, he looked back to see that the little woman was already asleep.

He smiled and shook his head, walked over to wrap her in a blanket, and carried her back to the bedroom.

He had to coax this little woman patiently, and he had to train him from time to time, so he also went to read books on related aspects.

His little wife is still the mother of three children, but she is still a little woman who needs care through and through. Maybe it's because of the circumstances of her life, she lacks fatherly love, and if she is a little fiercer, she may feel safe.

When Chun Yuli saw this, he was physically and mentally exhausted, where is this looking for a daughter-in-law, is it obvious that he has adopted another daughter!

Thinking of the small one at home, and then looking at the big one in his arms, he slowly hooked the corners of his mouth.

It doesn't matter if she is a daughter or a daughter-in-law, as long as she is his woman, it doesn't matter if she is raised as a daughter. Thinking of this, Chun Yuli was in a good mood, hugged her on the bed, and followed herself.

Feeling the heat behind her, she took the initiative to come up, her little head rubbed in his arms, and her slender long legs were also intertwined with his.

He lowered his head and kissed the top of her hair, smiled lightly, and slowly closed his eyes.

When Yanfu Ningyue woke up, she felt that she was being held in her arms, looked up at that handsome face, and her mood was inexplicably better.

She mischievously stretched out a finger and began to trace his features along the corner of his lips.

I have to say that he is really good-looking, as handsome as a Greek god.

If Nangong Huan's beauty is almost demonic beauty, it is feminine and lacks a bit of masculinity. Then, Chun Yuli's beauty is the perfect combination of strength and beauty, which is not inferior to Nangong Huan's facial features because they are too serious, causing others to dare not look at his face.

Thinking of his once petty smile, her heart was warm.

She's not stupid, how could she not see what he meant.

If a man is willing to put down his body for you, it is not an act of loving her. And people who are constantly doubting and self-doubting are because they can't see through it when they are in the game.

She was glad that she felt his love, and she was glad that he didn't give up on himself.

The thoughts of the past are sometimes very naïve, and more from the uneasiness in the heart.

"Uncle, thank you for loving me, thank you for still loving me."

She looked down, kissed him on the lips, and grinned.

After a while, she got up from the bed, found a long dress from the closet, put it on, and went out happily.

As soon as the door closed, the sleeping person on the bed had already opened his eyes and looked at the closed door in a daze. It is undeniable that he is really happy, because her words represent that she has accepted him.