I'm secretly married to the boss with cubs

The voice is delicate and soft, as if holding a feather gently across the tip of a person's heart, making people tremble.

Once she acted like a baby, how could he resist.

For a moment, Yan Junye licked the corner of his lips uncontrollably, his eyes darkened.

It was only then that Ming Shu realized how delicate her tone was just now, her face became hot, and finally she just broke the jar and fell to the ground, and said persistently, "How about it, Mr. Yan?"

"it is good."

Almost without hesitation, Yan Junye gave this word in an instant.

Eyes lit up again, Mingshu became excited, and subconsciously kissed him on the side of the cheek like in the past, sweetly said: "Thank you!"

The air was suddenly quiet.

Ming Shu immediately tightened his breathing, and his brain froze.

I'm about to die, it's fine to act like a baby just now, how can I pay back my loved ones?

It's all because of this mouth!

She wanted to explain, but her mouth seemed to be stuck with glue, and she couldn't say anything. In the end, she lowered her head in frustration and said in a low voice, "I said I didn't do it on purpose, do you believe me?"

Mainly because she got used to it, it was a subconscious action, how could she control it!

Yan Junye stared at her biting her lower lip with her white teeth for several seconds, then turned her head away in embarrassment, and hummed calmly: "Get in the car."

what?
Is this irrelevant?

When did he switch sex again?

Ming Shu was stunned, and still hadn't recovered.

"Meow~"

The little milk cat in her arms scratched her very lightly with her small paw.

Only then did she come to her senses, and quickly carried the kitten around to the other side and got into the car.

The little milk cat seemed to know that it was her master who acted like a baby and kissed her so she kept it, so she was extraordinarily obedient, nestling quietly on Mingshu's lap all the time, without even snorting.

After Mingshu roughly wiped the dirt off its hair with a paper towel, he sent a message to the manor housekeeper, asking him to invite someone from the pet hospital to come over, and he finally felt relieved.

It seems that this little cat will definitely stay.

Feeling happy, she patted the little milk cat on the head, and asked in a low voice, "Tell me, what name should I give you?"

The little milk cat glanced at her lazily, then continued to squint and doze off.

this gesture.
She couldn't help but glance at the man beside her.

He was also leaning on the back chair, with his hands crossed in front of his abdomen, and he was resting with his eyes closed. His appearance was clear and cold, with a nonchalant attitude.

How do you feel a bit like it?

It was a bit funny, she nodded the little milk cat's nose, and said softly: "I'll call you little copycat."

The tsundere version of Banquet Balloon.

The more he thought about it, the smile on his lips widened by two points, Ming Shu couldn't hold back, and laughed crisply.

Only then did Yan Junye raise his eyes, he heard what he said just now.

Small copy, whose copy?

The arrival of the little copy finally made the atmosphere in the car less awkward. When he arrived at the manor, Ming Shu immediately got out of the car with the little copy, and ran in.

Jing Bao must be asleep right now, otherwise he can play with Xiao Fanban.

The housekeeper had already arranged for someone to wait in front of the manor. Seeing Ming Shu get off, he was about to hurry over when he saw the familiar Maybach and the man getting out of the car.

He opened his mouth wide in surprise, Lord Yan came back?

He was so happy that he took the little copy from Mingshu's hand, winked and said: "Young Madam, leave this kitty to me, you should hurry in with Yan Ye."

After speaking, he gave her a special push.

Ming Shu didn't mind for a while, but staggered and bumped into his arms.

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The butler!
Just go be a matchmaker!

Yan Junye's expression was indifferent, he just helped her steady, then walked in with big strides, presumably he was about to leave after taking something.

Ming Shu didn't think too much, and went upstairs alone.

Because she carried the little replica all the way, her hands were as dirty as her clothes. After thinking about it, she went straight into the bathroom without taking her pajamas.

Anyway, the banquet balloons would definitely not enter this room that once belonged to them.

She put the water in peace of mind, lay down in the warm bathtub, and played music casually.

downstairs.

The small copy has been handed over to the doctor, but the housekeeper hesitated for a while, not sure what Yan Junye meant by his sudden return, so he stepped forward and asked, "Yan Ye, do you want to stay for supper?"

Yan Junye's dark eyes dimmed, he was going to refuse at first, but thinking of the kiss in the car inexplicably, his eyelashes pulled down.

Look at her again.

Maybe in the future, we will never have the chance to meet again.

He took off his coat and put it on the clothes hanger, and he left without haste, nodding towards the housekeeper.

The butler immediately understood what he meant, almost twisted into a twist with a smile, nodded and said: "Okay Banyan Lord, I'll let the kitchen staff prepare the dishes that you and the young lady like to eat."

After speaking, he couldn't wait to run away.

Yan Junye walked to the study.

Even if he wasn't there during this time, the study room was cleaned up, and the important documents inside had been taken away by Qin Feng, and he really didn't plan to come back.

Except for that stuff.

Taking a step with his long legs, he stopped in front of the silver safe.

The big hand lifted the suit pants casually, and he bent one leg slightly, squatting halfway in front of the safe, and then entered the password, and the door opened with a "click".

There was only one dose of dark blue potion inside.

Four years ago, Xi Yuan developed the resistance medicine, and this is the only one left.

A number rolled in his mind, and he recited it silently.

Three days, only three days left.
Within three days, he must divorce Mingshu, otherwise.
Not daring to think about the outcome, he closed his eyes tightly and took a deep breath.

Just as he was about to take out the potion, the housekeeper knocked on the door nervously: "Master Yan, are you in? Young Madam's bedroom door can't be opened, and the servant didn't respond to shouting outside!"

Yan Junye's expression froze, he locked the safe, and immediately got up and walked out in big strides.

"what happened?"

"The supper is ready, so I asked the servant to call the young lady, but there was no response from the young lady."

As the butler said, he already frowned worriedly.

When he just came back, he noticed Ming Shu's pale face, and he didn't come out after entering the bedroom. Could it be that something happened?
Yan Junye calmed down quickly and asked him to find a spare key, while he strode to the room that used to be his and Mingshu's bedroom.

"Mingshu!"

He kicked the door, but there was really no response from inside.

A touch of anxiety creased between his brows, and the strength under his feet became heavier and heavier.

The butler found the key and rushed over to see this scene, almost suffocating again, this is a solid wooden door, it cannot be kicked open!
"Banquet Lord."

As a result, as soon as he made a sound, he saw that the dark solid wooden door in front of him was really kicked open!
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The butler was dumbfounded.

Yan Junye rushed in with strides, but she was nowhere to be seen in the bedroom, but there was the sound of water in the bathroom.

His thick eyebrows frowned, a bad premonition welled up in his heart, he kicked open the glass bathroom door and shouted sharply: "Mingshu!"

"what!"

Ming Shu, who was standing up from the bathtub, was startled by the sharp sound, and looked over blankly.