Black Bellied Husband’s Indulgence: His Wife is not Allowed to Hide

He lowered his head and took a sip of coffee ... the taste only felt the taste of innocent coffee, nothing else.

"How is it? Is it delicious?" Song Wenxin quickly asked cautiously after seeing him drinking coffee.

"Not bad!" Jiangbei Han pressed his lower lip and was quite satisfied!

"That's good!" She smiled, and then pointed her fingers at the cut fruits in the fruit plate, and lifted it intimately.

He once said that when she lifted her foothold would depend on her sincerity!

She's sincere enough now.

Hearing that, Jiang Beihan glanced at the fruit plate, then glanced at Song Wenxin.

"Hey me!" He said, thinning his lips, suddenly!

Upon hearing his request, Song Wen subconsciously wanted to refuse, but when she met his black eyes, she resisted.

"Okay!" She nodded, then walked over, reached for the toothpick with an apple in the tray, and handed it to Jiang Beihan and sent it to his lips.

And he did not mean to cooperate with eating fruit.

He tickled his lips, and suddenly reached out and held her hand holding the toothpick, followed by ... a hard hand.

Song Wenxin was dragged into his arms unsuspectingly, and when she stumbled, he suddenly lowered his head and put the apple block on the toothpick in her hand into his mouth.

Song Wen was startled, followed by a habitual red flush, and looked at him with some dissatisfaction.

He seemed to like this pose particularly, and every time she was forced to sit in his arms while she was defenseless ...

"Another one!" He held her hand firmly against his waist, and pursed his lips with satisfaction.

He usually doesn't eat much fruit. Of course, if she feeds him like this every time, he would be happy to eat more fruit!

Song Wenxin gave him a glance, then moved reluctantly, took another piece of fruit.

Because of her turbulence, Jiang Beihan's body stiffened a bit ...

The woman ... didn't know what to share in his arms. If she continued to develop like this, he wouldn't know if she should eat fruit ... or she ...

"Eat!" Song Wenxin handed the fruit to his lips, and then said.

Jiang Beihan opened his lips and ate the fruit she sent again.

Several times this way, the fruit in the fruit plate was almost half eaten by Jiangbeihan.

Seeing him in a good mood, Song Wenxin finally could not help but open his mouth.

"Jiang Beihan, I'm going out for a trip tomorrow, the foot-holding order ... can you withdraw it?" She asked him carefully.

It's not surprising that Jiangbei Han was down by her words. He had known for a long time that she suddenly became so well-behaved. The initiative to deliver coffee and fruit must be purposeful!

"Where?" His expression became serious.

"Sister Midland is going to go to a fashion week in a field, and I want to play with her for a few days." Song Wen thought for a while, then said.

"Milan?" Jiang Beihan frowned when he heard the name, but the name was familiar.

Is a popular female star recently!

When did she mix with Midland? He didn't like her walking too close to these people!

"I've been so bored at home these days that I want to go out to play, okay ..." Seeing his expression was serious, Song Wen screamed inwardly, and quickly reached out and pulled his suit jacket, weak Weak plea!