Di Shao chased his wife after the divorce

"Let me be gentle, don't cry." Di Tingye restrained himself, with a hint of comfort in his voice.

The old lady outside will be sticking to the window. If it's not that she can't come in, she might have to poke her head in to see the situation.

"Don't pinch my waist, can't I,, cooperate?" Tang Mucha was really afraid that he would pinch her child.

"Okay..." Di Tingye's hair was dripping with water.

I don't know if it was the water just now or his own sweat.

Tang Mucha took a deep breath and let out a dry cry.

Di Tingye didn't want to be a beast by himself, so he simply propped up his arms and leaned over her, trying not to press down on her.

She thought that her small body would be crushed if she tried hard.

"If you think grandma will name you with a pig-killing voice, you can call it like that."

Tang Mucha looked at his burning black eyes timidly, feeling aggrieved and helpless for a moment.

She really couldn't make that sound.

So embarrassed.

But I was so afraid that grandma would think that they were fooling her old man, and it might be even more exciting tomorrow.

"Then I'll scold you!" Tang Mucha got ready.

Take another deep breath.

Di Tingye felt that the little woman under him, the faint rose fragrance from her body had been invading his reason.

"Okay... scold me." Di Tingye felt that his breath was burning hot.

It doesn't matter what, the most important thing is to get grandma away first.

Tang Mucha huddled under the quilt and did not dare to move.

Just stuck her little neck, and after brewing, her little mouth narrowed: "Di Tingye, you bastard..."

That soft, waxy voice with a bit of a crying voice really resembled the delicate appearance of being bullied ruthlessly.

Di Tingye admired this little dramatist.

Just when he wanted to hold on for a while until his grandma left.

But as soon as the arm softened, the whole body directly pressed up.

Through the quilt, his body was also on his side, not completely pressing on him.

But it was her lips... kissing her soft red lips.

"..."

"!!"

Tang Mucha felt a crowd on his lips, and the unique clear breath swept over him.

He kissed her?

? ?
Tang Mucha's eyes widened in shock, and then she immediately turned her head away: "Di Tingye, you are so heavy, you are pressing me down!"

Before Di Tingye could recover from the fragrant and soft touch, he immediately rolled over and got out of bed.

The bed creaked too.

This kind of movement, from the outside, is completely intense!

"Ahem, let's go, let's go, it seems that things are going well." The old lady pulled Aunt Fang and turned around.

Although he is old and has never experienced any big storms, it is not appropriate to listen to the corner of the younger generation.

"The old lady can rest assured now."

"Well, Mr. Dong said that these medicines won't hurt your body. Let's wait for the good news next month."

The weight is very heavy, and Xia Xia may have to toss all night today.

Although the old lady felt pity in her heart, she was still very happy.

Di Tingye rolled down on the carpet beside the bed and listened carefully to the movement outside for a while.

"It should be gone."

He got up and walked quickly to the bathroom.

Tang Mucha heard the sound of the bathroom door closing, she poked her head out from under the quilt, and touched her mouth with her hand.

He just kissed her.

Forget it, today's situation is different, she doesn't care so much with him.

Just like being kissed by a dog.

Tang Mucha was lying on the quilt and did not dare to move.

He didn't have any clothes on at all, but fortunately Di Tingye was quite stable.

Otherwise, if he is naked, if he messes around, she is definitely the one not to bully.

In the bathroom, Di Tingye stood under the shower, letting the cold water wash over his scalding body.

Try to restrain yourself.

This feeling is somewhat familiar, as if it has been experienced before.

The other side of his body was awakened, unable to think, his head was full of the shadow of Tang Mucha just now.

I want to ravage her, I want to see her cry, I want to hear her begging for mercy!
Crazy, Di Tingye, you are such a beast!

Di Tingye clasped his hands together, please close them.

The smooth texture lines are tight, and the bulging blood vessels on the arms are clear.

It also shows how hard he endured.

"Huh..." After a long while, Tang Mucha heard no big movement in the bathroom.

She got up and got off the ground, wrapped in a quilt, and tiptoed to the door.

First, she listened to the movement outside the door, and only tried to open it when there was no sound.

Really locked from the outside.

What about her clothes?

"Grandma is really naughty." Tang Mucha slandered in a low voice.

Forget it, the pajamas just now, go over and look through to see if there are any that can be worn normally.

It's better than being wrapped in a quilt and having nothing.

Tang Mucha walked slowly to the bathroom door, to pick up the thin pajamas left outside.

Strange, why is there no movement in this bathroom.

Tang Mucha didn't pay much attention either, maybe she was taking a bath.

Tang Mucha stood by the bathroom door, because there was a floor-to-ceiling window opposite.

She reached out and pushed.

It was found that the French windows can be pushed open!
As soon as the floor-to-ceiling windows are pushed open, the cool door in the mountain blows in.

Tang Mucha was extremely happy.

She turned her head and found that the strong wind had blown open the bathroom door that was not tightly closed.

Tang Mucha turned her head and saw the shocking scene in the bathroom!
That body full of hormones is sitting by the bathtub, in...in...!
She couldn't tell, but she was shocked.

Looking from his hand to his strangely red face.

Tang Mucha wanted to scream subconsciously, but quickly covered her mouth with her hand, preventing herself from screaming.

Di Tingye was also helpless, but he didn't expect Tang Mucha to see him when he wanted to solve it by himself.

This grandma even took down the bathroom door!
Di Tingye felt a little embarrassed, and pulled a bath towel to see the embarrassment surrounding him.

That cold handsome face was always calm and calm, without any waves.

On the contrary, Tang Mucha was so embarrassed that she wanted to find a hole in the ground to escape.

She hugged the quilt and ran out of the French window, trying to escape.

But this French window is surrounded by flowers, and it is directly connected to the back mountain, so there is no way to get out.

Tang Mucha was afraid of being bumped into by the bodyguards, so she hurried back to the room.

It's just the kind that keeps its head down and pretends to be blind.

Di Tingye took a deep breath, stood up, and walked out with steady steps on his slender legs.

He first closed the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Then he walked towards the big bed.

Tang Mucha huddled under the quilt. In order to feel more secure, she wrapped the quilt into a ball.

She saw nothing, saw nothing!
Under the quilt, Tang Mucha tightly closed his eyes, trying to bump into him and fool him.

However, in the next second, the quilt on his body was torn off effortlessly, and Di Tingye leaned forward to press him down.

"Ah!" Tang Mucha exclaimed in surprise, clenching two small fists to protect herself.

Di Tingye grasped it with one hand.

He looked down condescendingly at the petite and tender body below him.

"I didn't want to touch you, but you have seen it all, and you asked for it."

The man who followed him just now seemed to be a different person now.

The eyes, the tone of voice, and the strength with which she held her hands are all overbearing!
"What are you doing...!" Tang Mucha was terrified.