President Gao Leng's little wife

Zhang Ma took advantage of this time to go out and tidy up, the living room was full of the little guy's toys.

After passing the little guy's room, Mama Zhang paused.

"The words of the young master and the young lady... Should I remind the young master to prepare the baby room?" She was thinking about something, and walked into the kitchen while thinking about something.

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Maybe Xia Yuluo was really too tired, she fell asleep on the bed, her long black hair spread out like a cloud.

Han Tianyi leaned next to her, his gaze passing over her small face one by one, her butterfly-like eyelashes resting slightly, and her snow-white crisp shoulders falling outside.

She slept deeply, and the curves of her body were very thought-provoking. Han Tianyi's lower abdomen felt hot, and his breathing became tight again.

He leaned down, looked at the other's small mouth opening and closing, and was about to savor the fragrance again, when the door was gently knocked awake.

He put on a coat and got up to open the door.

It's Mama Zhang.

She held a bowl of fragrant soup in her hand: "Master, I have stewed some nourishing soup."

Han Tianyi couldn't see any emotion, his face was still as calm as water: "Okay." He responded lightly.

Zhang Ma handed him the bowl, turned around and went downstairs, and when she reached the stairs, she suddenly told Han Tianyi with a smile on her face, "Come on, young master!"

She also raised her hands vigorously, making a gesture of cheering, her eyes full of optimism.

Han Tianyi's heart warmed, but he didn't say anything. He just took the soup and closed the door.

Xia Yuluo was still sleeping, the more Han Tianyi looked at her, the more he couldn't bear to wake her up.

But the soup was cold and hurt his stomach, so he became ruthless, threw himself on the bed, and kept scratching Xia Yuluo's face with his fingers.

The face of the little woman in front of him was as smooth as a peeled egg, he couldn't put it down, Xia Yuluo was tossed like this in her sleep, she wrinkled her nose and refused to wake up.

Reluctantly, Han Tianyi had no choice but to pinch her nose, finally waking her up.

Xia Yuluo opened her eyes, and what she saw was a large piece of strong muscle, tight without the slightest bit of fat, which made her pulse excited. She didn't react for a while, and almost got a nosebleed.

Looking up, it was Han Tianyi's sharp-edged face.

"Ah——" Xia Yuluo was a little ashamed of the two of them being honest with each other at this moment. She grabbed the quilt and hid it as usual, but she was so weak and weak, not to mention pulling the quilt, just moving her whole body. My muscles and bones are aching.

"Hey, get up and drink the soup." Han Tianyi took the soup, scooped it up with a spoon, first put it in his mouth, blew it, and tested the temperature before putting it in her mouth.

"I... I will do it myself..." Xia Yuluo struggled to get up, but the joy just now made her physically exhausted.

She was held down by Han Tianyi: "Don't move, drink."

The soup in the spoon exuded a tantalizing aroma. Xia Yuluo swallowed, but didn't insist anymore, letting Han Tianyi feed it bit by bit.

She didn't eat anything when she came back, and the physical strength of this "violent fight" had been exhausted long ago, and the bowl of tonic soup soon bottomed out.

Xia Yuluo also calmed down a bit, and Han Tianyi put the last spoonful to her mouth, because he wanted to put down the bowl, so he took the spoon in the wrong direction.

She didn't take a bite, some leaked from the corner of her mouth, and the milky juice flowed down the corner of her mouth, dripping onto her neck like a silver thread.

Han Tianyi's Adam's apple surged, he put down the bowl, and before Xia Yuluo digested it, another burst of fragrance came.