I'm such a big sweetie wife

The big yellow duck was attached to his body, and his body was also bright yellow. Zhong Lin felt uncomfortable all over. Taking advantage of Zhuang Yi's spare time to take a bath, he slipped back to his room, intending to hug his plain white quilt to sleep.

Before he could put the quilt on his shoulders, he was hugged by Zhuang Yi who rushed over and threw himself on the bed.Zhong Lin was wearing a big shirt, and his whole body was buried under the quilt, only his two legs were exposed, and he kept thrashing about.

"Wife, you don't want me anymore!" Zhuang Yi was terrified. He came out of the shower, and before he wiped his head, he found that Zhong Lin was no longer in the room. He was so anxious that he ran out to find someone without his shoes on.He remembered the days when he and Zhong Lin were separated in two places, he left early and returned late, so he could meet Zhong Lin briefly at noon.If Zhong Lin didn't bring him food, he wouldn't see Zhong Lin for a day. What's the difference between this and being sentenced to prison without a wife?He is going to work tomorrow, and there is a high probability that he will not see his wife for a day.

Holding Zhong Lin in his arms at this moment, Zhuang Yi felt that the anxiety and fear in his heart eased a little.

"Get up." Zhong Lin managed to stick his head out of the quilt, his eyes were full of Zhuang Yi's damp body, he had an intuition that Zhuang Yi was actually engaging in seduction, but he had no proof.

"You said you would give me a chance." Zhuang Yi secretly changed his concept, pressed heavily on Zhong Lin's body, and didn't want to leave, "Honey, I'll just hug you to sleep, I don't do bad things, Don't want me."

Zhong Lin stiffened his neck and did not let go.Just now, the scene of him crying in secret on the wedding night when he stayed alone in the empty room appeared in his mind, and Zhong Lin was not pleasing to Zhuang Yi's eyes at this moment.Physiologically, I really couldn't help the temptation and started eager to try, but psychologically, I was indifferent and bitter.

"I don't want you to sleep in my arms. You didn't hold her before, but now it's too late." Zhong Lin snorted, turned her head away, and avoided looking at Zhuang Yi's wet eyes.

"I was ignorant before, and I wanted my wife to hurt me." Zhuang Yi held back his shame, and intentionally seduced her.He looked at Zhong Lin's red ears, grabbed Zhong Lin's hand, and touched the valleys on his body little by little. He noticed Zhong Lin's trembling, and knew that he was not limping at this step.In the end, holding Zhong Lin's small and tender hand, Zhuang Yi couldn't take it anymore, and didn't know who was tempting whom.

Zhong Lin's palms were hot and his flesh was well-defined. He turned his head angrily, and gave Zhuang Yi a hard look. Zhuang Yi, who had been staring at him, kissed him on the mouth. He didn't push him away again. .

"Wife, do you want a duck or not? I don't charge money, and my service is very good." Zhuang Yi recommended a pillow mat in Zhong Lin's ear with his breath, and lightly pecked Zhong Lin's ear, and slowly moved to his chest .The people under him were soft into a ball, they were bullied so badly yesterday, Zhuang Yi didn't plan to torment Zhong Lin any more, he gradually went down, using both hands and mouth, working harder.Mr. Zhuang has the heart to reflect his own value, and is determined to be a peerless good duck, so that his wife will never be able to leave him after trying it once.

Facts have proved that Mr. Zhuang really has a way of making ducks.Zhong Lin sobbed and went to the sky, waiting for Mrs. Yazhai, who was carried back by Zhuang Yi to be a big yellow duck, she had no strength to resist at all.Zhong Lin was ashamed and annoyed, seeing Zhuang Yi, he remembered that this man looked up at him from bottom to top, and was still swallowing something indescribable.

Unable to look directly at the former high-cold male god anymore, Zhong Lin pouted his buttocks and turned his back to Zhuang Yi, dreaming all night.In the dream, he was chased away by a group of quacking ducks for a while, and chased away by a big white goose for a while, Zhong Lin was so angry that when he woke up, he punched Zhuang Yi in the mouth.

Facts have proved that ducks and ducks can't get affection, and Zhong Lin woke up, and he really didn't recognize anyone when he put on his pants.Zhuang Yi was wearing a neat suit, sitting on the edge of the bed, rubbing the wrist that Zhong Lin had slapped him, feeling very reluctant.After several days of work, Mr. Zhuang had to go to the company today.But in the matter of chasing his wife, he has to work hard and strike while the iron is hot. Before his wife recognizes him, Zhuang Yi is not at ease, and puts on a handsome face. The boss is not happy.

Zhong Lin really likes to sleep in. He used to get up early to make breakfast for Zhuang Yi, and then go back to sleep.Zhong Lin got out of bed shaking his legs after sleeping until the sun was shining in the sky.He looked back at the big yellow duck, which was getting brighter and blinder in the sun, and went to the kitchen expressionlessly with the pair of rabbit ear fleece slippers.

Zhuang Yi was dizzy from busy work all morning. After drinking a cup of coffee, his stomach felt a little flustered.After losing his Jiaojiao wife, Zhuang Yi naturally knew who made the breakfast every day.While waiting for the assistant to deliver the boxed lunch, he took out his phone and sent a message to Zhong Lin.

"Honey, have you woken up yet? I asked the driver to deliver some small steamed buns on the dining table. I won't eat them when they get cold. There are still small cakes in the refrigerator."

"Honey, today's financial report said that the difference of 20 yuan and [-] cents has finally been found out."

"Honey, I miss you so much."

"Honey, why do you smell so sweet? I feel sweet when I think of you."

Zhuang Yi's stomach was growling with hunger, and he was sitting upright, holding his mobile phone with a serious face.The deputy manager, who was about to report to work, knocked on the door outside for a long time, but no one answered. He pushed the door in and took a look, then quickly backed out.Just kidding, Mr. Zhuang should be talking about a big project worth hundreds of millions. At such an important moment, it's better for him to be quiet.

"Wife, can you wait for me tonight, I won't get off work early, but I want to have dinner with my wife."

"Okay, but my wife can't go hungry."

"Honey, why are you ignoring me? I really want to cry."

Zhuang Yi was too focused on typing, and when he came to his senses, he realized that every time he typed a line, a beep sounded in his ear.He raised his head bluntly, and Zhong Lin stood opposite him with folded arms and looked at him, with a big yellow duck lunch box insulation bag hanging on his wrist.

There was no expression on Zhong Lin's face. In fact, he despised himself in his heart because he had nothing to do. He came to show his hospitality. Before he could speak, Zhuang Yi, who walked over a few steps, suddenly hugged him up.

"Wife!" Zhuang Yi was so excited that he was like a stray dog ​​that was picked up suddenly.

Zhong Lin's feet left the ground, and Zhuang Yi lifted his whole body up and turned around. The insulation box in his hand rang, and Zhong Lin yelled angrily, "Hey, my stewed clam soup!"

Zhuang Yi was criticized all the time, and he honestly crossed his knees and sat in front of the coffee table, licking the soup spilled from the lid.After many days, finally having the meal cooked by his wife again, Zhuang Yi was moved and ashamed.In his heart, he determined to work harder to make ducks and give back to his wife.

After putting away the tableware, Zhuang Yi put his arms around Zhong Lin's waist and sent him downstairs, whispering to Zhong Lin as he walked, "My wife don't bring me food in the future, I like to eat the food my wife cooks, but I don't want my wife It's been so hard, and I want to have dinner with my wife, I'll go to my wife for dinner, okay, I'm really too busy today."

Zhong Lin, who was stared at by a group of employees, blushed unbearably.He felt that Zhuang Yi's personality had changed too much and was too clingy, making it difficult to resist.

"Is it okay?" Zhuang Yi asked after him.

"Understood. I made it and brought it here when I'm free. Let's eat together. If I don't have time, I won't give it away." Zhong Lin was sent to his studio by Zhuang Yi all the time. He never had any intimate behavior with Zhuang Yi outside. , blushing at the moment, the little one is so cute.

"Then you tell me in advance, if you come, I will go down to pick you up." Zhuang Yi couldn't hold back at the door and leaned over to kiss Zhong Lin.

"Hiss—" Pei Jue, who was sitting on the sofa outside, couldn't help making some discordant voices. He brought a friend here today to make an appointment with Zhong Lin, and unexpectedly saw such a wonderful scene.

He is still complaining about Zhuang Yi on WeChat, but his body is very honest.Pei Jue was amazed, and got up to greet the hostile Mr. Zhuang.

Zhuang Yi's eyes glanced at Pei Jue's golden hair for a while, and at another trendy man for a while, and the jealous jar in his heart was overturned.Wearing a stiff suit and meticulously combed hair, he always feels inferior here.

The friend that Pei Jue brought is a popular actor, and he wanted to make an appointment to give back to fans.A milky and sensual alpha, with curly chestnut hair hanging over her eyes, her face is very delicate, and her pheromones also carry a bit of nobility.

"Boss Zhuang still not leaving?" Pei Jue felt amused looking at Zhuang Yi who was staring at the side eagerly.As soon as Zhong Lin encountered work, he was very serious. He listened intently to the client's needs while taking the person to his office, completely forgetting about the big yellow duck husband behind him.

Looking at Zhong Lin's surrounded back, Zhuang Yi once again realized the charm of his wife's serious work.He ate a big vat of vinegar, which made him numb, and he didn't want to disturb Zhong Lin, so he could only walk back slowly and continue to deal with work.

How happy and proud Mr. Zhuang was when he came, how sad and depressed when he went back.

No, he has to get his hair dyed, just today, after get off work.