Adorable baby one plus one dad is better than kneeling

Xiao Jinghan didn't notice that Ye Weiwei was looking at the laptop, and his hand had already pulled her collar away, leaving marks on the snow-white shoulders.

However, when his kiss continued down, Ye Weiwei clasped his shoulders and said quietly: "Xiao Jinghan, are you posting the bed photo of me and you?"

Xiao Jinghan was startled, raised his head, his eyes sank, stretched out his long arms, closed the laptop, then raised his brows, and said with a little disdain: "So what."

Ye Weiwei twitched her lips speechlessly, "You are infringing on my right to portrait."

The key is why P bed photo?

Wedding photos are better than bed photos, right?What a shame about that photo.

"I'm on it too." Xiao Jinghan's voice was low, his eyes flickered slightly, and the corners of his raised lips had a wicked gleam.

Some men are like this. When they are serious, they may not be attractive.

But suddenly it is different from usual, that is fatal.

In particular, this man's voice is as dull and sexy as sand has been ground, and it cannot be treated rationally.

"Okay...then... don't spread this kind of photos, it's not good for us." Ye Weiwei bit her lips lightly, always feeling that it was very weak to say this.

"It's fake, it doesn't matter." Saying that, Xiao Jinghan's lips touched the corner of Ye Weiwei's mouth.

Just now the superficial touch of water turned into a violent storm, almost swallowing Ye Weiwei.

While Ye Weiwei was enduring the storm, her mobile phone kept sending out WeChat notifications.

She touched the phone and wanted to open it, but Xiao Jinghan clasped her wrist and kissed her more passionately.

Xiao Jinghan didn't stop until both of them were dripping with sweat.

And at this time, Ye Weiwei also had the time to read WeChat.

It was their little group chat.

Lin Xiaoxi and the others posted several photos, and posted her in Aite.

Before Ye Weiwei clicked on the photo, new news from Lin Xiaoxi arrived.

Lin Xiaoxi: "@叶维娟, my god, I thought the wedding photo of Jiang Che and you was amazing enough. This bed photo is simply against the sky. The key is you and Xiao Jinghan."

Sang Rou: "To be honest, I'm a little short in stature, but I feel pretty good."

Nannan: "You don't know, I just got into a Jiang Che fan group, and the fans over there were upset, shouting that Xiao Jinghan's fans were too dark, and even won them over with bed photos."

Ye Weiwei looked confused, and immediately clicked on the photo.

In less than ten seconds, Ye Weiwei's forehead was covered with black lines, and she was about to collapse.

She can bear Jiang Che's wedding photos with her, but the behavior of fans is fine.

What does the bed photo of her and Xiao Jinghan mean?
P's are so good that they can be confused with real ones.

Wait, there is one that looks similar to the one I saw just now.

Ye Weiwei held the phone, and immediately turned her head to look at Xiao Jinghan. The man was lying beside her, with his big hand wrapped around her other hand, kneading her back and forth, maybe he wanted to kiss her palm.

It's not to please, but it seems to be brewing something.

"Xiao Jinghan, why are the photos on Weibo?" Ye Weiwei pulled out her hand and stared at the man seriously.

However, someone gave Ye Weiwei a calm expression without saying anything, and continued to clasp Ye Weiwei's hand, putting it on his waist, "Help me, and I'll tell you."

Ye Weiwei's hand touched the burning pride, her face turned red, and she turned her head, "No... I'll see for myself."

"Are you sure you want to see it yourself and not listen to my explanation?" Xiao Jinghan leaned over and put Ye Weiwei's earlobe in his mouth.