A Different Husband Every Day

Hey~ Xu Yimo sighed softly, Why don't you give me a chance to steal the fragrance.

He was regretful, but Xu Yimo finally let go of her. At this moment, Li Weiyin exerted force on his waist and bounced up. Unprepared, he counter-pressed Xu Yimo, and also used the quilt to seal Xu Yimo to death.

Hitting his head on the soft pillow, Xu Yimo blinked and showed a meaningful and ambiguous smile: So, you like this posture... Oh!

Before he could finish speaking, Li Weiyin poked his elbow hard through the quilt, causing his face to contort in pain: You... You murdered your husband!

Li Weiyin glanced at him, turned over, quickly sat on the edge of the bed, picked up her clothes, and went to the bathroom.

In early summer, it was still a little cold in the early morning. Considering Xu Yimo's character, Li Weiyin chose a pure cotton black slanted shoulder T-shirt and paired it with black casual trousers. Her long hair fell from her exposed shoulders, and the ends of her hair hung down on her shoulders. On the chest, simply tied.

Opening the bathroom door, Xu Yimo had already changed his clothes. He leaned against the door with his arms folded. Seeing Li Weiyin, he couldn't help whistling: My wife is so beautiful.

Li Weiyin ignored him, grabbed a thin mid-length windbreaker, held it by the collar, and threw his hands behind him. The windbreaker spread out in mid-air, and she was already wearing it when it fell down.

I saw her stacking the belt around her waist back and forth with two fingers, and with a final twist and pull, the belt became a beautiful bow decoration.

After installing the phone, Li Weiyin rearranged the bed, just as Xu Yimo finished tidying up and walked out: Let's go.

Li Weiyin didn't say a word. Today, Xu Yimo was wearing a purple and white high-necked T-shirt with four to six points.

In short, it looks much more pleasing to the eye than yesterday's pink.

However, as soon as he left the bedroom, he grabbed a thin pink and purple men's windbreaker, and put it on neatly as he walked.

Li Weiyin: ...

What left Li Weiyin speechless the most was that Xu Yimo was riding a purple heavy motorcycle!

How is it? Is my car handsome? Xu Yimo threw a helmet to Li Weiyin and patted the back seat.

Li Weiyin put on the helmet without saying a word, sat in the back seat, and grabbed the back with both hands.

The corners of Xu Yimo's lips twitched, and he grabbed Li Weiyin's wrist with his gloved hand, pulled her forward, and pressed his hand on his abdomen. When he felt that Li Weiyin was about to retract, he pressed hard: What are you afraid of, we They are husband and wife, and I drive very fast.

After finishing speaking, before Li Weiyin could react, the car flew out like an arrow, so fast that Li Weiyin leaned back and forward, lying on his back.

In the helmet, Xu Yimo's lips widened into a smile, and his dark and deep eyes shone like stars, eclipsing the neon lights intertwined in the night.

Xu Yimo brought Li Weiyin to a luxurious and luxurious sanctuary where young men and women lusted after extravagance. There are those who play with money, those who play with their lives, and those who play with people...

Li Weiyin couldn't help frowning: Is this the place you usually come to?

Don't blame me, it's my first time here. Xu Yimo pulled Li Weiyin forward, And, this time is for you.

For me? Li Weiyin glared at him.

She has been well-educated since she was a child, and she doesn't even go to bars and nightclubs, let alone places like this?

How could it be possible to have anything to do with her!