The Pillow of the Bad President

Qin Sinian didn't answer what she meant, and walked straight towards her with big strides. Standing on the other side of the bed with two long legs, he raised his hand and began to unbutton his shirt, one, two, three

She watched as he took off his charcoal gray shirt and began to undo his belt again.

Just like this morning, all he took off was a pair of boxers. His bronzed skin was exposed to the light and her gaze, and the air was a little ambiguous because of his hormonal body.

The quilt on the other side was lifted by Qin Sinian's hand.

Sang Xiaoyu was almost bounced up, and shouted nervously and in a panic, "Hey, what are you doing in bed?"

At the same time as the voice fell, a large area of ​​light was blocked above his head, Qin Sinian stretched out his long arm, and involuntarily grabbed her into his arms with a strong attitude.

Thin lips pressed against her ear, low and lazy, "What do you think I can do, go to bed at night, of course I want to hug my wife and children to sleep" "" Sang Xiaoyu clenched her hands, the blood all over her body poured into her brain He walked up, then boiled up, and roared out almost unbearably, "Beast, don't think that you can do whatever you want after you said a lot of inexplicable things in the evening. You have Miss Song for you, but you want a child and you want me.

Who do you think you are, what do you take me for?"

"Be my wife." Qin Sinian replied slowly.

"" Sang Xiaoyu's eyes almost went black.

Qin Sinian walked past her face with burning eyes, as if he wanted to take a panoramic view of her reaction, and then he smiled with his lips curled up. It was the kind of laughter that came from his chest to his throat, deep and joyful.

He stroked her head over and over again like he was treating a pet cat or dog, and said in a meaningful tone, "I know what's going on in your little goldfish's head, and I'll give you an explanation tomorrow, but now, give me sleep"

Sang Xiaoyu gritted her teeth and stared at him angrily.

Qin Sinian's big palm was thrown away by her, and she didn't feel any displeasure. There was always a light in Taohua's eyes, he pulled the quilt beside him, raised his eyebrows, and threatened, "Although I can't really touch you, I have There are a hundred ways to torture your little goldfish, if you don’t believe me, try it.”

""

Sang Xiaoyu still stared at him, but there was still some timidity in his eyes.

In a certain way, it can be said that she knows him best. In the past, he always tossed himself in different ways. If he really said that, then it was definitely not a joke.

Sang Xiaoyu gritted her teeth, knowing that she couldn't resist, she distanced herself from him, and lay on the side of the big bed with her back turned, close to the edge of the bed, trying to get away from him.

However, it didn't last long, and after the lights went out, Qin Sinian's long arm stretched out again.

For him, locking her in his arms was as easy as carrying a chick.

The masculine breath came from behind her, and his breath just landed on the back of her neck. With every breath he exhaled, layers of small bumps seemed to be scalded on the skin.

Sang Xiaoyu struggled immediately, and was tightly bound by iron-like arms.

"Shh, don't make noise"

Qin Sinian bit her ear and warned, "Otherwise I'm afraid I won't be able to control myself"

"" Sang Xiaoyu froze there.

In the end, she followed his even breathing rhythm and gradually fell asleep.

When she opened her eyes again the next morning, she was alone on the big bed, but even so, the obvious abnormality of the two breasts and the lingering masculine breath in the quilt reminded that last night was not a dream.

When she was awake, she was held in his arms and slept all night

When she got up, she was the only one in the house. Qin Sinian must have gone to work in the hospital. There was breakfast on the dining table, and when she opened the refrigerator, there were neat fresh-keeping boxes inside, and there were pre-made meals inside. Come out and warm up.

I have to say that whether he is a doctor or a husband, he is very good at taking care of pregnant women

husband

Sang Xiaoyu's ears buzzed, she actually forgot that he was not her husband in name for a long time, maybe it was driven by his topic last night, it was subtly influenced, and she still thought that she was still Mrs. Qin

She patted her forehead to wake herself up.

When I opened the dining chair and sat down, my phone vibrated, and a text message came in, showing that it was from "Beast": "I'll pick you up after get off work"

Sunrise and sunset, evening hours.

The black Cayenne that just drove in quickly left the residential area of ​​Linjiang, and the destination on the navigation was a western restaurant.

There was some traffic jam on the road, but fortunately, the address of the western restaurant was also in Linjiang, and it arrived in less than 10 minutes. The doorman threw the car keys, and Sang Xiaoyu was dragged inside by him.

Qin Sinian seemed to be looking for someone, Tao Huayan looked around the hall, and then fixed on a certain middle position.

Sang Xiaoyu didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in his gourd, so he could only be dragged in passively by him. Halfway there, when she suddenly saw Song Jiaren sitting there, her footsteps stopped abruptly.

A rectangular dining table, wine red tablecloth, exquisite white porcelain plates, and a glass in the center, with two very romantic champagne roses inserted in it, setting off Song Jiaren's beautiful face even more unattractive , the temperament is ethereal and fairy-like.

Sang Xiaoyu's teeth clenched unconsciously, and she was about to break free from his hand and turn around, "I'm not very hungry. If you want to eat, you can eat it yourself. I'll go back first."

Qin Sinian didn't give her a chance, he held her tightly, leaned over and whispered in her ear, "If you don't want to leave, I don't mind holding you in."

How could Sang Xiaoyu eat with the two of them, no matter how tightly he held her, she still concentrated all her strength on her injury, trying to break free.

In the next second, both feet left the ground suddenly.

She heard the low voice of the passing waiter, Qin Sinian actually hugged her horizontally, and it was so loud.

Sang Xiaoyu licked his lips and looked at him with a frightened expression.

Isn't he afraid that his wife will be unhappy by doing this?

Qin Sinian had long legs and walked three steps at a time. In the blink of an eye, she had already walked to the dining table and was placed on a chair. She quickly looked across and saw Song Jiaren lowering her almond eyes. Time can't see the real emotion inside.

After Qin Sinian also opened the chair and sat down, she slowly raised her head and smiled at the two of them, "Si Nian, Miss Qin" "Sorry, I'm late" Qin Sinian pursed her lips.

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