What? My wife’s unspoken rules have come true?

Chapter 24 Wu Wanqing is not calm anymore! (Please read it later)
The smell of beer and chicken wings squeezed into Cheng Fang's nose along the crack in the door. He ignored this sentence and took a deep breath with some enjoyment. He quickly walked sideways into the room and left directly. topic.

"Huh, it smells so good. Is the rice ready?"

Glancing at the steaming dishes on the dining room table in the living room, Cheng Fang suddenly felt his appetite whet his appetite. This is what life is like! The week before that I had been living in a daze, what the hell was that! Just a vest! So what if it falls?

Resolutely stop wandering and follow the steps step by step. You still can't escape this kind of life!

Cheng Fang exhaled and felt that it was extremely reasonable, so he rolled up his sleeves and sat down to prepare for a meal. This day was so wonderful, he was healing well, and he didn't want to think about it so much anymore.

As a result, Director Wu Wanqing slapped the back of his hand angrily when he saw this, "My greedy cat! First! Go! Wash! Hands!"

Cheng Fang said, "Just before you came back, I went to take a shower."

"When you opened the door, you didn't touch the door with your hands? When you brought me the slippers, you didn't touch the slippers with your hands?" He raised his little hand and tapped his forehead lightly, "It's so dirty, go quickly."

Cheng Fang touched his nose with a smile, turned around and entered the kitchen.

Director Wu Wanqing, who was wearing an apron, couldn't help but smile, "Bring two pairs of chopsticks when you come out."

"I know."

Wu Wanqing's cooking skills are beyond mention. Although this director may not be considered a lady, she has the talent of being a good woman. She is more than qualified to be a cook in a restaurant.

Cheng Fang, who felt a little relaxed at the moment, filled his stomach to 100% full. While burping, he sat on the sofa and rubbed his stomach. He watched Director Wu, who was like a housewife, busily packing the dishes. He felt that he was so happy that he just wanted to close his eyes comfortably and sleep on the sofa.

Alas alas, this really married Director Wu Wanqing, then he will have to die of happiness for the rest of his life?

While he was staring at Director Wu's white thighs in the kitchen and thinking wildly, two plump and fair legs suddenly came over, getting closer and closer, and even the lines on the bamboo slippers could be clearly seen. He asked, "What are you thinking about?" Wu Wanqing stood in front of him.

"It's nothing, I just feel very lucky." Cheng Fang, who was originally lazy, sat up a little from the sofa.

When Wu Wanqing heard this, she smiled and tapped his nose, "Do you know now?"

"No, I've known it for a long time."

"Really? Why are you talking so nicely today? Have you eaten candy? Let me have a taste." Wu Wanqing raised her beautiful legs to the side, wrapped her little hands around her, and sat on Cheng Fang's body without any courtesy.

The eyes, well, maybe more than just the eyes, they are really stringy.

Cheng Fang was a little out of breath. Director Wu's name was Greedy. "Honey, I want to sleep. Please carry me to bed."

Whisping, the soft fragrance lightly slapped on Cheng Fang's ears.

Cheng Fang's Adam's apple surged with difficulty, "Don't make trouble, I just finished dinner."

"It's better to work when you're full."

Wu Wanqing's eyes were full of joy.

It's just not right to talk!

Director Wu's rosy little mouth speaks Chinese like this. Very few people can withstand it.

Cheng Fang felt a little suffocated, damn, authority! Being brave also has authority, and being defeated is also a double-edged sword. Cheng Fang had no choice but to turn on the TV dryly, "Watch the news first."

"Oh." Wu Wanqing came home and washed herself smelling good. Her graceful body was wrapped in pajamas and she sat on him and watched TV obediently.

Ignoring Cheng Fang's eyes that were a little wandering. When the news was over, he raised his hand to turn off the TV and stepped on the floor with his bare feet. Without giving Cheng Fang a chance to refuse, he pulled him and said, "Let's go, husband, come into the house."

Not long after, there was a big soft bed.

Wu Wanqing's eyes were gentle and contented as she leaned against Cheng Fang's chest and sniffed his neck greedily.

His breath was fluttering lightly and still itching. Cheng Fang scratched it, then suddenly lowered his head, pursed his lips and asked, "What do you belong to me?"

Wu Wanqing gently rested her chin on Cheng Fang's chest, and said with crooked eyes, "Where's my wife?"

As a result, Cheng Fang blinked and looked at her, "Oh~ how bad." Director Wu suddenly smiled, resting his head on his chest, and said without any burden, "I am my husband's toy. "

Cheng Fang swallowed, coughed, and asked again, "What are you?"

Wu Wanqing felt Cheng Fang's body temperature. At this moment, she was really hot and hot after being stirred for a while. Her slightly flushed skin seemed to be filled with water. When she was asked, she was full of insanity and boredom. Say, "Husband's toy!"

Cheng Fang took a breath and asked one last time, "Director Wu Wanqing, what are you to me?"

Wu Wanqing stopped answering and started to kiss Cheng Fang's mouth. However, her body was so soft that Cheng Fang held her arms and was pushed open. She frowned in dissatisfaction, but looked at Cheng Fang's bright smile. Her soft eyes blinked twice, and she was a little confused by the question, "Me? My husband's toy."

"Ok."

Then Cheng Fang nodded, crossed his arms and threw Director Wu aside, indicating that he would fall asleep.
Director Wu Wanqing crossed her beautiful legs and sat next to him, dumbfounded for a moment, then bit her red lips and pushed Cheng Fang gently, "What, that's it! Husband! My inner clothes are all wet!"

Cheng Fang snorted twice, but he couldn't help it with his eyes closed and pretended he didn't hear it.

Wu Wanqing wanted to kick Cheng Fang's butt with her beautiful legs, but she didn't dare, "Master is such a bad person!"

Cheng Fang was filled with tears, but he had no choice but to fall asleep in a daze.

The next day, early in the morning.

The sky was bright, with the lingering mist, and the morning was gray. The curtains in the director's cabin blocked the sunlight, and it was still a little gray. A pair of beautiful eyes suddenly opened in confusion, hoo, hoo.
Her red lips were gently exhaling fragrant hot breath, and it took a while before she could get up.
Wet again.
Wu Wanqing's graceful body crawled out from the thin air-conditioned quilt, and she rubbed her eyes absentmindedly, what?
She couldn't ignore it at all.

How could she show her loyalty in her dream and call herself a toy?

Wu Wanqing was stunned for a moment, then turned sideways and clicked on the wall lamp in the bedroom. She gently raised her little hand to take off her underwear. She lowered her head and stared at it. It was sticky. It seemed a bit unusual at first glance.

Wu Wanqing's red lips were pursed into a slit at this moment. She was silent for a long time, then she touched her phone a few times and found her mobile phone from under the pillow. The screen of the mobile phone was shining brightly, and her eyelashes trembled slightly as she looked at it for a long time.

The director's fingers hesitantly clicked twice on the keyboard and then pulled it back. Finally, he breathed out, threw the phone aside, and leaned against the bed. The noble woman picked up the phone several times and put it down again.

obviously.

Director Wu Wanqing was obviously a little uneasy at the moment.

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