Pampered Darling: 99 Yuan Sweet Wife

  Ren is that the man's eyes are too hot and red, Su Qingqing can clearly feel the obvious change in the man's body, and her face is too red to be embarrassed.

   "That...not today."

   The low and soft words seemed to cast a body-setting spell on the man who was burning with fire.

  Su Qingqing caught the man's fiery and surprised look, and lowered his voice warmly, "I'm here, it's not over yet, otherwise you can go get cold water."

In fact, she didn't do it on purpose. She used to be on time when she was a child. Maybe it was because of the recent work pressure, which caused endocrine disorders, so that this month has been delayed until this time. This kind of thing is too shameful for her husband, but She can't say no.

   You can't... fight with blood, right?

   "Little fox, I think you did it on purpose." Quan Moting gritted his teeth and bit her white swan neck to vent his anger.

  I knew that he had been vegetarian for so long and waited so long, and he had to tease him at such a time, so that his heart couldn't be beaten, and the meat around his mouth could only be seen and couldn't be eaten.

   Isn't this killing him?

  Su Qingqing swallowed her saliva and did not dare to look at him, so she pulled the quilt to cover herself, revealing only two big clear eyes blinking.

   "You'd better stay away from me, otherwise you should be miserable."

   Quan Moting laughed dumbly, "Madam's words are so unreasonable, I feel bad for who hurt me, you little conscience, I think you were sent by God to torture me."

   Tucao is Tucao, Quan Moting didn't really want to do anything to her.

   His deep eyes swept lightly towards the narrow bed, and he took off the black trench coat on his body without saying a word.

   "You...what are you doing."

   Su Qingqing was a little anxious when he saw him taking off his clothes, and subconsciously shrank into the bed, a frightened little deer made the man chuckle.

   He didn't speak, but spread his windbreaker on the cold and hard bed in front of Su Qingqing.

   Looking at the series of movements of the Great Demon King, Su Qingqing realized it, and her heart seemed to be warmly wrapped by something. Just as she was about to say thank you to him, Quan Moting had already strode out.

  Su Qingqing was completely stunned as she grabbed the sheet.

  He is... angry because of what happened just now?

   The good atmosphere established a second ago has now returned to its original freezing point.

Su Qingqing lowered her eyelids silently, bit her upper lip on her lower lip and whispered, "Su Qingqing, Su Qingqing, when are you still hypocritical, he didn't do anything to you last time, you can still think wildly at this time, What a pig brain."

  During this period of time, Su Qingqing didn't want to admit that the ripples in her heart were indeed caused by Quan Moting.

   She admitted that this guy Quan Moting is an extremely dangerous person, even more so than an uncle. Even if his words and actions are not from his heart, he can still deal with all kinds of people.

   is even the best at getting the other party to gradually give up the defense he has set.

   But after getting along, Su Qingqing can clearly feel that this man is actually a gentleman, considerate, has a consistent style of behavior, and has strong control.

  Although she didn't understand why Quan Moting kept herself by her side, Su Qingqing could still feel that Quan Moting showed serious concern when facing her.

  Thinking of this, Su Qingqing had a particularly bold idea in her heart.

Do you want…

   Give yourself a chance.

   Maybe try to accept such a marriage, or even a relationship?

   "What are you in a daze, hurry up and wrap up your body."

   The man was standing at the door at some point. Su Qingqing looked up and watched him roll up the cuffs of his black shirt, revealing a high-end and exquisite watch.

   What made Su Qingqing even more horrified was that he brought in a basin of hot water.

Seeing a basin full of hot water placed at her feet, she couldn't restrain her inner madness, but her voice couldn't be restrained, but she was forcibly suppressed, "Go get the water, why don't you say a word, I thought you were gone."

   A person of status and status like him, with all the stars holding the moon, doesn't seem like a person who can wash his feet.

   "If I leave, what will you do? I don't know what your smart brain is thinking every day."

   Quan Moting put his big palm on top of her head, rubbed her soft blue silk, and motioned her to show her feet.

   "It's more comfortable to soak your feet to sleep, but conditions don't allow it, you can bear it, and you can wash it when you go back tomorrow."

  The training camp is a group of rough old men, not to mention hot water baths, even if you drink water, you have to use a pot to boil it yourself.

  Fortunately, he instructed Song Yu in advance to find two electric kettles to boil water, add a lot of cold water, and reluctantly took a basin to soak Su Qingqing's feet to relieve fatigue.

   Feeling the man's consideration for her, Su Qingqing's whole heart seemed to be soaked in honey, and she stretched out a pair of white and tender feet.

   She bit her lip, tugged at the corner of the man's clothes, her face was like a peach blossom, "The pot is big enough, why don't we go together."

   "I mean, sleep with bubble feet, it won't be so cold at night, you can sleep better, and the water is from you, don't think about it."

  His little fox began to care about him, which was even happier than Quan Moting signed a big order of hundreds of millions.

   Maybe the man's eyes were too hot, and Su Qingqing was a little embarrassed to be stared at by him. Regardless of whether Quan Moting wanted to or not, she reached out and dragged him to her side, and then took the lead in putting her feet into the hot water.

  It would have been uncomfortable to take a bath without hot water, but now that he has been invited by his little wife, Quan Moting is not hypocritical.

   The two of them were quietly snuggling up in a narrow room, soaking their feet, talking to each other, but Su Qingqing's heart was more satisfied than anything else, and the seeds buried deep in her heart seemed to have a tendency to sprout.

   In the second half of the night, the man opened his arms and tightly imprisoned the little man in his arms. At first, Su Qingqing was stiff and did not dare to move, but her heart was pounding and drumming with excitement.

   Gradually, she realized that Quan Moting was just holding her quietly and did nothing.

  Su Qingqing listened to the man's even breathing, her rigid body gradually relaxed, and with a hint of curiosity, she slowly raised her face to look at Quan Moting's perfect facial features.

   By the soft moonlight outside the window, it was the first time she looked at the sleeping man so closely. Even knowing that Quan Moting was good-looking, she still couldn't restrain her heart throbbing.

   She has seen many good-looking men.

  Uncle Bai Jin, gentle and elegant, the sun is shining like the warm sun in winter.

   And the great uncle she loves the most, is aloof and forbidden, imposing, has the unique charm of a mature man, and has walking hormones.

   As for Quan Moting's good-looking facial features, it is the kind of good-looking that grows in all of Su Qingqing's aesthetic points.

   The crown is as beautiful as jade, delicate and not girly, in addition to having an impeccably handsome face, what is more important is that elegant and charming temperament, invisible, but also powerful enough to give people absolute oppression.

   Well, there is a mysterious and powerful charm.

   She likes it very much.