Substitute Sweet Wife: Han Shao has deep routines

When Han Yuyang was angry, no one dared to approach him except his mother and his invincible elder brother, but this timid woman like a little fox dared to approach him and made fun of him.

For a second, Han Yuyang really wanted to strangle this woman to death.

"As for this person, the most important thing is to be happy. No one wants this kind of thing to happen. It's a day to be happy, and it's also a day to be unhappy. Are you hungry? How about I cook a bowl of noodles for you?"

"Lin Shan, are you free?" Han Yuyang popped a well on his forehead.

"I'm very busy, so, since I'm so busy and still remember to hug my thigh, can you give me a smile?" Seeing that Han Yuyang didn't intend to hit someone, Lin Xia leaned in front of Han Yuyang, and smiled, Seeing that Han Yuyang's face darkened again, he took the initiative to hold his face and smiled brighter than Chunhua.

"It doesn't matter if you don't smile, I'll show you the smile...uh..."

Before Lin Xia finished speaking, she was suddenly pulled into his arms by Han Yuyang. The feeling of weightlessness made Lin Xia plunge into her firm embrace. Before she could speak, Han Yuyang's lips were on hers.

This time was far more violent than the previous ones. He seemed to be probing for something. He kept digging deeper and tried his best to find what he was looking for. Lin Xia's scalp was numb when he was kissed, and Han Yuyang open.

Rubbing his numb lips, Lin Xia murmured softly, "It's like a husk, it bites people when it's not happy, it really is a hateful scum."

"What did you say?"

Han Yuyang's question came to her ear, Lin Xia shook her head vigorously, with an innocent face, she didn't know anything and didn't say anything.

"You don't want to cook noodles for me, what are you doing here?" Han Yuyang rubbed his lips, and the hostility in his eyes disappeared a lot.

"Ah, do you really eat noodles?"

This time it was Lin Xia's turn to be weird, she was just talking casually, seeing Han Yuyang looking at her with an idiot expression on her face, she gritted her teeth, because this guy was in a bad mood, I endured it.

After a while, Lin Xia brought a bucket of soaked instant noodles to Han Yuyang, and said with a smile, "The noodles are ready, please use them."

"You feed me this kind of junk food? Are you sure it's for people to eat?" Han Yuyang frowned. This woman must have come to piss him off sincerely, and she really wanted to strangle him to death.

"What kind of junk food, can I eat it often? I don't see anything wrong." Lin Xia twitched her mouth.

"No wonder you don't have a brain or a chest!" Han Yuyang said coolly.

"You, you, you..." This man is too much, he actually despises his small breasts, she is obviously big, okay?

Han Yuyang reluctantly picked up the chopsticks, took a sip of the instant noodles, and the phone rang suddenly. He went to the yard to answer the phone, and when he came back after a while, his face returned to the previous cold state. Strangers should not enter, and he raised his eyebrows at Lin Xia: " There is a dinner party and I need to bring a female companion, so you go and prepare."

"No, it's so late and there are social parties, sleeping too late hurts the liver...Okay, I'll change my clothes right away."

The original expression was reluctance. In Han Yuyang's death ray, Lin Xia went upstairs to change clothes without saying a word. That's a cute one. She found a suit of decent clothes to wear on her body. When she went downstairs, she found Han Yuyang Already changed clothes.

The well-pressed suit wraps his slender figure, and he has a long-legged oppa. Look at yourself, the plain white skirt, and cheap sandals. If you stand together, you will look like a beggar.

Han Yuyang sighed while resting his forehead, and snapped his fingers. Amanda led someone to drag Lin Xia into the bedroom to clean up for a while. When he came out, Lin Xia was wearing eight centimeter high heels and a bright red skirt, and he couldn't even walk. up.

Anyone who has anything to do with clubs is a place where rich people go. Of course, some clubs can only be entered by powerful people. It doesn't matter. If you want to go in, you have to stand at the door and cry.

As a senior person who engages in literature and uses Baidu to make hype, Lin Xia thinks that she will never be stage fright, but when she sees the resplendent and aura gate in front of her, her legs still tremble from being shaken.

There were two rows of men in black standing neatly at the door, and when the two approached, they bowed 180 degrees in unison, "Good evening!"

Lin Xia was startled by the uniform shouting and almost jumped up. Han Yuyang stopped and looked Lin Xia up and down. His dark eyes that were about to drip ink were a little more angry. Lin Xia, who was still very stage fright and was too weak to walk, instantly straightened her back.

She tried her best to make herself look elegant and arrogant, with a cold face, she squinted at the people around her, looked over with a blank expression, pretended to be very imposing, raised her eyebrows and showed a haughty smile, and asked, "Why?" Not leaving? Forgot to take something?"

Han Yuyang looked at Lin Xia who was slowly straightening up, hooking his lips, as if he had changed into a different person, a look of surprise appeared in his eyes, this woman...

He didn't speak, just had a gloomy face, with stings like ice slag all over his body. Lin Xia's heart was beating violently, but his expression became more and more perfect. There was a cold arrogance in the corners of his eyes and brows, and he took the initiative to lean on him. Han Yuyang stood beside him, holding his arm, showing intimacy.

The ink-like color rippled in the depths of the pupils, and Han Yuyang's hand fell on Lin Xia's waist, "I like your coquettish and bitch expression now."

Lin Xia heard the sound of her grinding her teeth, what kind of flirtatious bitch, she is obviously a high-cold person, okay, she learned it from Han Yuyang's smile, and she was actually called a flirtatious bitch, well, this person really has self-knowledge, knows that she is A coquettish bitch.

"If you dare to embarrass me, you will die."

Approaching the hall, Lin Xia shuddered from the cold air blowing in front of him, but compared to the air-conditioning, it was obvious that the gazes in the room were more explicit, with all kinds of malicious explorations, Lin Xia hesitated and couldn't help it Han Yuyang leaned closer, and even wanted to hide behind him.

Seeing Han Yuyang's cold eyes, Lin Xia didn't dare to move.

That look clearly said: Look at you worthless little bastard.

Ha ha!

As a person who has never seen the big world, everyone will be timid, okay?

A hand stretched out, put his arms around her shoulders, leaned against her strong chest, and felt the temperature of peace of mind. Lin Xia suddenly realized for a moment, it must be an illusion, she was so relieved, as if leaning in this embrace, she could do whatever she wanted , not afraid of anything.

Lin Xia coughed to hide her timidity, raised her proud head again, and asked softly, "Han Yuyang, what did you bring me here for?"

"I've said it before, socializing." Han Yuyang sneered, "Show the courage you used to make a big scene at the wedding."