Best Delinquent Wife’s Order: Rise Again, Hubby

Xu Chengfeng obviously had no intention of explaining. He continued to look at the information, showing no intention of responding to her provocation.

Chries felt that after working hard for so long, he seemed to be completely defeated by a man with too much self-control.

Aken...

Xu Chengfeng silently raised his finger and pointed at the sofa opposite.

It goes without saying that this is the final warning.

Chries knew his temper. This man would not get angry with people he didn't care about, nor would he have too many emotional ups and downs. However, the quieter and indifferent he was, the more thoroughly the boundaries between him and her were drawn.

Not wanting to offend him, she had no choice but to get up and sit on the sofa opposite, no longer leaning against him.

However, suddenly, the door of the study room not far away was opened.

Although Chries knew that his niece seemed to live here, he had not heard much about her recently. He thought Zuo Yue was not here at this time. However, when he heard the voice and raised his head, he saw Zuo Yue wearing a uniform. A white men's shirt that was only long enough to cover his buttocks came out of the study, with a lazy and leisurely expression on his face, as if he didn't feel anything strange about wearing it like this every day.

Chris recognized the shirt as Xu Chengfeng's at a glance. When he saw Zuo Yue walking out, his face was shocked and he looked at Zuo Yue as if he had seen a ghost.

Xu Chengfeng also turned around when he noticed something strange about Chris. When he first saw Zuo Yue's outfit, the veins on her forehead jumped suddenly. His eyes passed over the white shirt she was wearing, and then looked at her slender pair of clothes underneath. Her white and tender legs even looked like there was nothing underneath her shirt. His eyes darkened, and when he saw the girl walking out deliberately dressed like this, he reluctantly looked away from Zuo Yue's body, and raised his hand with a headache. Touch forehead.

There was a spare wardrobe in his study room, and there were indeed a few sets of clothes in it. Unexpectedly, this girl went in to study for a few hours wearing very conservative pajamas. He thought she could study obediently all day long, but suddenly it was him. After taking out his clothes and wearing them like this, is this a silent provocation to Chris or a challenge to his self-control?

Oh, are there guests at home? After Zuo Yue walked out, she seemed to finally notice the presence of Chries. She immediately walked over with a pure and harmless smile. When she met Xu Chengfeng's eyes, she smiled slightly. The blush on his face and the shy expression on his face were even more frightening in Chris's eyes.

Chris opened his mouth, but couldn't close it for a long time, and then turned to look at Xu Chengfeng's calm expression: Ah... ah Ken... she...?

Although it could be seen before that the little girl Zuo Yue seemed to have different feelings for Xu Chengfeng, and she had doubted something, but now this scene is before her, even if Chries is a native of a Western country, in a certain I can definitely let go in some aspects, but I was still so stimulated that I couldn't say a complete sentence for a while.

Xu Chengfeng raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows with a sigh. He didn't answer, but he didn't look back at Zuo Yue. Instead, he said to Zuo Yue who was walking towards him behind him: Put your clothes back on.

As if Zuo Yue hadn't heard anything, she continued to walk to the sofa, walked around the sofa, walked to Xu Chengfeng, and sat down directly next to him. At the same time, she overlapped her slender and white legs to cover the gap between her legs. Ruowu Chunguang smiled again as if she were the hostess of the house. She smiled and looked at Chries in front of her who wanted to calm down but couldn't really calm down at all: Hi, we meet again!

The corners of Chris's mouth were a little stiff when she smiled. She tried hard for a long time but couldn't make a smile out. In the end, she could only nod her head, and then looked at Xu Chengfeng with a surprised look on her face, trying to find the answer from him. .

Xu Chengfeng was silent and only glanced at the bold girl next to him. Before he could speak, Zuo Yue sat close to him. At the same time, she turned her head and looked at him with a smile: Uncle, we have a guest at home. Why didn't you tell me?

It was obvious that this girl was jealous, Xu Chengfeng sighed to himself, but with Chris sitting here now, he really didn't need to let Zuo Yue think too much, since some things had begun to step into another step by step. The direction is whether to continue to let this girl go as she pleases, to accompany this girl to go as she wills, or to regain her sanity. This is a key point.

However, when Xu Chengfeng didn't speak, Zuo Yue took the initiative to put her hands on his arm, leaned on his shoulders and said with a face that was affectionate and red: Little uncle, your shirt is so big...and I I'm wearing nothing underneath, but you can't tell at all...

Cough... Chris suddenly raised his hand to his mouth and coughed slightly. He looked at Xu Chengfeng with a somewhat embarrassed look in his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking. Seeing that he didn't hug Zuo Yue back, he didn't push him away either. , Chris couldn't help but said: Ken...

Ken? Zuo Yue suddenly raised his head and looked at her, with a special light in his eyes: If I remember correctly, this is the name my uncle used in Russia. Since he returned to the Xu family, The name Ken is rarely used anymore. Someone who can really call him this must be a very close person. What is the relationship between Miss Chries and my uncle? I remember it should be just a superior-subordinate relationship, right?

The little girl who was usually aggrieved by Xu Chengfeng's side now looked like she was covered in thorns. Xu Chengfeng didn't say anything. Seeing that he actually acquiesced to this little girl's provocation against him, Chris also understood that it was indeed him who had been overstepping his bounds, so he had no choice but to A little embarrassed, he changed his words: Mr. Xu, can we go out and talk?

The scene in front of her really made her unable to rationalize, but her words were also irrational.

Usually Xu Chengfeng rarely gave her a chance to stand alone with him, so how could he go out and talk with her now?

Zuo Yue's smiling face seemed to be blooming. Her legs changed directions and folded together again. She was only wearing fluffy slippers. Her ankles were as white as if she had just taken a shower, giving her a young and immature look. Chries felt inexplicably ashamed. Even though she had always been absolutely confident in her appearance and figure, she felt inexplicably inferior to Zuo Yue, a little girl who seemed to be just a willful age.

But the real inferiority complex stems from the fact that this little girl is obviously fooling around, but Xu Chengfeng, who has always been indifferent, continues to indulge her.