"Not hungry" ChuFei far staring at her hand cup sound light.

Song Anqiao watched him stare at the cup of wood and took a sip of spicy food. He was about to spit it out. Chufei held her tightly and pushed her hand to pour a glass of white wine into it.
You!’ Song anqiao’s cheeks are red and the corners of his mouth are sparkling, pushing Chu Feiyuan vigorously. "What do you do?"
He drank her wine.
The cheeks were hot and the brain was faint. Song Anqiao’s feet were weak for three minutes. Chu Fei put a cup far away and picked her up and went into the bedroom.
The girl in bed was so uncomfortable that she wriggled around, hot and dizzy, and her limbs gradually strengthened and eventually fell asleep.
Chu Fei is far away from the bed, and her cold eyes are deep. No wonder she drinks orange juice without touching anything at the wedding, so she was so afraid of wine.
He knows exactly how high the degree of liquor is, not to mention that a woman can only say that a man will faint after drinking a large glass.
The pink lips moved slightly, and the white face was stained with an attractive blush. The drunken behavior was as clever and quiet as when she was awake. It was easy to bully a simple little figure.
bully
Yeah, she just wants to bully her when she gets drunk.
Chapter 72 The wife is in strict control
Chu Fei, who took off her bathrobe, went out of bed and put her arms on her sides. Her thin lips took a sip, and her dark eyes concealed a chill.
"Don’t blame me for provoking me."
Cold and quiet.
Bend over to her lips, aggression means occupying lips and teeth. Song Anqiao moved his head. He reached out and touched her cheek, stirring her uvula and pestering her crazily.
Keep asking for it, and your body is getting hot and dry.
Going back and forth while kissing, I am tempted to know that I am immoral at the moment, but I can vent my anger.
She was lying on his body, and the fragrance of her body faintly tortured him, and the man’s big hand touched him gently through his clothes.
He almost froze in his clothes. Small and dense sweat condensed on the fundus of handsome face, and the chill turned into tenderness.
She was fragrant and soft, and he looked at the snow-white graceful and beautiful, and Chu Fei was far away, breathing heavily, and something he couldn’t restrain urged him over and over again.
Black eyes became red, and he leaned over to hold her mouth again. Song Anqiao groaned uncomfortably.
Two small hands swinging a small face frowning with uncomfortable emotions, but only ten seconds dizzy gave up the struggle.
I don’t know what the mood is. Chu Fei stopped his hand, his big palm caressed her cheek, his eyebrows were slightly condensed, and his face was pitiful and wronged.
When the cold heart turned into water, a little bit of it could not bear to occupy his brain. He shouldn’t bully her.
No more touching her body, but it’s hard to get rid of the desire. Crazy enthusiasm keeps stimulating him, and he can’t stand the accident sooner or later.
Just because you don’t touch her little hand doesn’t mean you can’t do something else …
Sleepy one day, at sunset and dusk, Song Anqiao woke up dizzy and reacted too much after drinking. Not only was his brain sore, but his arms were sore and his palms were red.
Turn over the bed, brush your teeth and wash your face. Song Anqiao looked at herself in the mirror and there was a bruise on her neck. She blinked and drank so much that her blood vessels coagulated?
Swinging his arm out of the bedroom living room to talk to men.
Song Anqiao was stupefied, and there sat an elegant man on the short sofa in the living room. The afterglow of the sunset sprinkled on him, making his unique fresh and elegant charm more and more free and easy.
Song anqiao looked at this man in a trance. He was very beautiful and as beautiful as Chufei. Suddenly, she remembered a sentence: all beautiful people are similar.
The man noticed that her line of sight lifted her eyes and smiled at her, then looked at Chu Fei far away, twisted her eyebrows and turned to see Song Anqiao.
"Qiao Mei, come and sit."
Song Anqiao went over and sat in Chu Feiyuan to introduce "Qin Zhaoyan is allergic to women"
Qin Zhao Yan’s face was cold and his voice was shallow. "Hello, sister in law."
No hand or mouth greeting
Song Anqiao smiled "Hello, my name is Song Anqiao"
Qin Zhaoyan looked at Song Anqiao curiously. Song Anqiao was stared at and embarrassed. He bowed his head and stopped talking.
Chu Fei’s eyes were unhappy but he didn’t make a gentle voice. "Qiao Mei, please make us two cups of coffee."
Song anqiao nodded and got up to make coffee. As he walked, his arm was sore and he seemed to have done some heavy work.
Qin Zhaoyan sat there with a handsome face and a faint smile. "Are you happy?"
There is something meaningful in the words.
"Don’t say that." Chufei gave him a cold look. "Why didn’t you bring me a gift when you came to see me?"
Qin Zhaoyan’s lips slightly evoked a smile. "Sorry, my wife is very strict in managing money and doesn’t want to spend it indiscriminately."
ChuFei leer he didn’t speak to ask Qin Zhaoyan a question.
"What does a woman get angry about when a man tells a woman that I’m unemployed and I support you?"
He is still struggling with this problem.
Qin Zhaoyan swept his forehead and his eyes sank. "Be silly? It’s a pity that you are young. "
"Don’t be poor, tell me why." Chu Feiyuan refused to joke.
Qin Zhaoyan frowned slightly. "Angry is that this girl wants to have her own career and doesn’t want to be your Mi Chong."
Chufeiyuan suddenly so.
Song anqiao loves sweets, and every day, she still works hard to figure out sweets. She just wants to make some achievements in the field of sweets. No wonder she is angry when she says that.
"Not bad, not the kui is a wife and a good man." Chu Feiyuan praised Qin Zhaoyan meaningfully.
Qin Zhaoyan laughed, "Don’t be jealous of me like you and me."
Chu Fei snorted the arrogant guy. Who is like him?
Qin Zhaoyan sat for a while and then left after drinking coffee. He came here to see if Chu Fei was seriously injured.
Before leaving, Chu Fei sent Song Anqiao to make cakes for him. "Don’t look at me. Qiao Mei is an intern now, but she won many sweet prizes before she joined the company."
Aside Song Anqiao dazed surprised to see ChuFei far strange how did he know?
Qin Zhaoyan took over "Master Chu’s praise of his wife can be described as heartfelt"