A billionaire CEO only loves his wife, his stand-in

Ji Shaonan's hand froze in mid-air, unable to move down at all. Her little face that had just taken a shower was as white as shelled egg whites and rosy. Her pajamas had slipped off her right shoulder, and she lay disheveled on his bed. Where to give up.

He angrily pressed her into the soft mattress.

Li Youling looked at him provocatively, "Can't bear to fight? It seems you really like me."

Ji Shaonan clasped her shoulders and repeated with emphasis, "Bring me the hair."

Seeing how confident he was in asking for a hair tie, Li smiled brightly, "Ji Shaonan, do you know who this hair tie belongs to?"

Ji Shaonan pursed his thin lips and said, "It's from Wanyan."

what?

Li Youling's eyes narrowed. He said her hairband belonged to Ji Wanyan?

Ji Shaonan held her shoulders and whispered, "Wanyan and I have known each other since we were young in the orphanage. She is my little princess. This headband is just like her. I can't let go of it. Do you understand Lingling?" "

not understand.

What the hell?

Li Youling was completely confused. Shouldn't the person he met in the orphanage be her when he was a child? How could she become Ji Wanyan?

wrong.

There must be something wrong!

"What happened between you and Ji Wanyan in the orphanage?"

Ji Shaonan ended the topic, "Don't worry about this, just bring me the hair."

He didn't want to talk anymore, and Li Youling's doubts deepened. No, she had to find out the truth of the matter.

Li Youling took out the pink hairband, but instead of giving it back to him, she put it on her wrist. "Do you think it looks good or not?"

Ji Shaonan frowned. This pink girl's hairband looked like a princess when she wore it on her slender wrist. He once wanted to return the pink hairband to Ji Wanyan, but Ji Wanyan didn't match the temperament of the pink hairband at all. , and when she put on the pink headband, she seemed to be infused with her soul.

Ji Shaonan's eyes fell on her soft little face, and he rolled his throat carelessly.

Li Youling looked at his reaction and got into the quilt, "Just lend it to me for one night."

Ji Shaonan slept next to her, stretching out his arms to hold her in his arms.

Li Youling was obedient, her little face buried in his muscular chest, her little hands gently rubbing circles on his strong muscles, "Ji Wanyan is your little princess, it turns out... you like princesses..."

Ji Shaonan held down her erratic little hands to prevent her from stirring up trouble.

But Li Youling withdrew her little hand and lowered her fingertips wearing the pink hairband, "You always carry this pink hairband with you. Have you ever... used this pink hairband to do anything obscene?"

Ji Shaonan's throat was like rolling coals, and he lowered his eyes and glanced at her, "Is it fun to catch me?"

She refused.

Li Youling bit her lower lip with her teeth, "Don't you like me doing this?"

like!

How can you not like it?

Although he knew that there was no warmth in her eyes, she was just playing with him.

The pink hairband between her wrists lightly brushed against his muscles. He looked like he was walking in the desert. He was thirsty and in urgent need of water. He lowered his head and kissed her.

But Li Youling pushed him away, then took off the pink hair tie in his hand and slapped it on his handsome face, "I just used the pink hair tie to tease you, let's see how excited you are, and Bad, fun-loving, and perverted!”

Ji Shaonan, who was called "pervert", "..."

"I want to play, you are getting married in two days, take this pink headband and ask your little princess Ji Wanyan to play with you!"

Li Youling lay down and turned away from him.