My Wife Why is She So Cute

Seeing Yan Chuyu looking at her with tears in her eyes, Song Nianying felt that she was the villain who had done the most heinous thing in the world. The tears flowed into her heart like dew, arousing the vines of desire to grow wildly, making her grow up. She just wanted to hug Yan Chuyu's slender waist, kiss away the tears from her eyes, bite her lips, and listen to her sweet voice.

The evening wind crept into the car along the window gap, Song Nianying took a deep breath, trying to restrain her desire, she changed the subject: "The emerald on your neck is so delicate, what pattern is it?"

She saw it in the hotel just now and wanted to ask.

Yan Chuyu's voice was even more aggrieved, "This is the gift you gave me when I first went to your house."

Didn't she even recognize it?

What Hua Bairou said is right, human beings are indeed the most heartless.

Stepping on the gas pedal, Song Nianying felt as if the evening wind turned into a slap and slapped her **** the face, "I cooked it casually, why do you take it seriously?"

How could she be so stupid? Does anyone know how to make instant noodles into emeralds?

Over the years, the experience of being repeatedly deceived by various people has long made Song Nianying not trust anyone. When waiting for the traffic lights, she stepped on the brakes and glanced at Yan Chuyu: "Come back and change it, and I will give you a pair of pearl earrings." Yes, be more refined."

Even if she doesn't pay attention to these things, she can't let others make too much difference.

Yan Chuyu stared at Song Nianying with eyes full of water, and asked coldly, "I won't change, do you want to take it away?"

Even if Song Nianying is good-looking, if she really dares to **** it.

The Holy King will also mercilessly give her a big ear blow and exhale two miles away.

…

When did Song Nianying ever lose a war of words in all these years?

But now, she was really going to be broken.

It was a good atmosphere at first, but it was ruined by Song Nianying's few words. After getting out of the car and parked beside Yan Chuyu's villa, Song Nianying saw the cold appearance of her straightening up and walking into the house. He sighed deeply: "Don't be angry."

In these years, in the eyes of outsiders, Song Nianying has always lived aloofly and proudly. She is unforgiving and never bows to anyone.

She always thought that she would go on like this.

But fate is so rampant and unreasonable.

Not only her, but also for the Holy King, this kind of emotion is also the first time.

After waking up from sleep, her incomparably noble status is placed among the ethnic group, who is not bowing to her?

Even King Shura, who was feared by all ghosts, didn't dare to move easily, and with Yan Chuyu's indifferent temperament, if something went wrong, she could stir up the situation and change the four seasons with a wave of her hand.

But for Song Nianying in front of her, Yan Chuyu was at a loss, she didn't know why her heart suddenly became so small, all kinds of emotional little **** she didn't know what to call, hit the tip of her heart one after another, making her not know what to do measures.

Seeing Song Nianying talking to her softly, Yan Chuyu thought, this is probably what Hua Bairou once said to coax people.

She turned her head and looked at Song Nianying seriously: "Are you kidding me?"

The Holy King also wants to save face. Except for Hua Bairou, a world-class teacher, she has never asked anyone this question.

Song Nianying was a little confused when asked, a pair of peach blossom eyes stared at her, Yan Chuyu also looked at her, his black and white eyes were full of seriousness and asking for advice, just looking at each other for a second, Song Nianying couldn't help laughing, The corners of her lips are so charming: "Yes, I'm coaxing you."

Unconsciously, she put on a very soft tone, like a gentle whisper between lovers.

With a smile on Yan Chuyu's face, she stretched out her hand to Song Nianying.

Song Nianying tilted her head and looked at her puzzled.

Yan Chuyu: "I read in the book that if you want to coax someone, it's not that simple. You need to hook your hands to make it work."

Song Nianying: ...

God, kill her.

How could anyone speak of a devil's temptation with angelic innocence?

Song Nianying pursed her lips, and stared straight at Yan Chuyu with a pair of peach blossom eyes. If it wasn't for the contact she had these days, she would really have doubted whether Yan Chuyu was a wolf in sheep's clothing, a good talker.

But now, her eyes are full of sincerity and anticipation, like a little princess who immediately wants her parents to help unlock the toy after seeing the toy manual, who would have the heart to refuse?

Just when Song Nianying was about to reach out his hand while setting off the fireworks, Yan Chuyu pursed her lips and withdrew her hand, "If you don't want to, I won't hold you."

Thinking of her, the Holy King, who wants to hold the hand of a human being, but the other party is still so hesitant.

Is she ugly?

Song Nianying: ...

Yan Chuyu took a few steps forward, looked back at her, "Next time, be faster."

What is Bai Meisheng who looks back and smiles.

It was as if an electric current flowed into Song Nianying's heart following her smile. She stood where she was, staring at Yan Chuyu in a daze.

Heart, a little uncomfortable, not the previous angina, filled with something, that feeling is very strange.

Not far away, hiding in the grass, with a purple butterfly clipping left mouse and flower petals on her ears, Bairou almost cried when she saw this scene, "It's so sweet."

Shiba, who was turned into a purple bow by Zuo Die, was already extremely furious.

Just now, just now, when they heard the sound of the car, Zuo Die and Hua Bairou were startled, and they stood up from the sofa all of a sudden, in front of her, there were two "bang bang", one turned into a mouse, the other into a mouse. up flowers.

Clean and neat, very skilled.

Shiba looked at them in shock.

Hua Bairou was a little anxious: "Oh, the Holy King is back, she doesn't like us facing Madam in human form, Shiba, you either go or transform."

Eighteen pursed his lips, his face full of stubbornness: "How can I transform, I am a nobleman in the tribe, even King Shura can't order me."

She is a royal aristocrat among vampires who is revered by all ghosts, how could she transform casually?

Moreover, what is wrong with them, they have become so ugly.

Hua Bairou will not talk about it, Zuo Die turned into a mouse, why the fur on his body seems to be chewed by a cat, missing a piece.

Hua Bairou looked at her regretfully: "Then you can go without change, we'll go for CP by ourselves."

The left mouse waved the mouse to catch: "Goodbye."

Seeing that they were about to leave without hesitation, Shiba's hands trembled: "Hey——how about I become a dragon."

Hua Bairou looked at her like a fool: "If you dare to transform into a dragon in front of Madam, the Holy King can directly transform into Nezha."

Zuo Mouse was very considerate: "Sister Eighteen, you should become a hairpin. My hair is a little messy after being struck by the Holy King's lightning, so I just can't tie it up."

eighteen:…

No, even if she died here today, she wouldn't change her hairpin.

*****

"This is your home?"

Song Nianying looked around at ease, and it was much better than she imagined. She instinctively felt that with Yan Chuyu's identity and aura, she should live in a majestic castle.

Yan Chuyu nodded, and glanced sharply at the bushes.

The grass shivered as if blown by the wind.

This is Hua Bairou's home in the world built for the Holy King. The villa has three floors and is empty. It is just a temporary place to prevaricate humans. After all, the Holy King can't always bring his wife home with an ice castle for the first time. let's go.

Song Nianying raised her eyebrows: "You don't live there often?"

Yan Chuyu looked at her in surprise.

Hua Bairou hiding in the grass: ...

Oops, her holy king, don't be so easy to deceive, you will show your true self all at once, madam will be angry, right?

Song Nianying smiled, and she looked at Yan Chuyu: "It's okay, it will be a long time in the future, if you think about it, take me to your real home to have a look. Well, I'm thirsty and want to drink water."

Hua Bairou and Zuo Die looked at each other, and Zuo Shuo didn't forget to touch the ugly and cute big purple bow sister Eighteen on her head: "Elder Eighteen, look, I said Madam is not an ordinary person."

Eighteen: "Touch me again, and chop off your mouse paw."

Zuo Mouse bared his teeth and smiled, "Sister Hua, you see she has become such an ugly bowknot, and her mouth is still so hard."

Hua Bairou touched the ugly and cute purple bow tie: "Why is your bow tie so powerful to others?"

eighteen:…

Still the same, after Yan Chuyu poured water for Song Nianying, he adjusted the temperature of the water.

Song Nianying took a sip of water and frowned: "The sky is getting warmer, I want to drink cold."

Yan Chuyu looked at her: "If a woman is greedy for a long time, it will cause great damage to the intestines. Before and after menstruation, it will also affect hormone disorders, which will cause symptoms such as dysmenorrhea."

Song Nianying froze, "Yo, I can't tell, you're still a doctor and you know a lot."

She really wanted to pour the water in the glass over her head.

Yan Chuyu looked at her: "You are not in good health, so I read more related books."

…

This person is always so pure and inadvertently seductive.

"Where is your closet, I'll clean it up with you."

The house is too big, and there are only two people. With their ambiguous identities and Yan Chuyu's frequent swearing, Song Nianying was afraid that she would not be able to hold on.

She could feel that Yan Chuyu had a bit of an "veteran cadre" in his bones.

It's as if she cares about the agreed date, every hour and every minute is very strict.

Yan Chuyu brought Song Nianying to her bedroom. This bedroom was very her style, with white and gray tones as standard, just like her character, clean and simple.

Going further into the bedroom is the cloakroom. When I opened the closet, the neat blue inside caught Song Nianying's eyes. She asked curiously, "Do you like blue so much? And shirts so much?"

She saw that it was almost all blue shirts, with a few long blue skirts mixed in occasionally.

Yan Chuyu didn't respond, but glanced at Song Nianying with deep meaning in her eyes.

——You like it.

Asked by Song Nianying, Yan Chuyu suddenly came up with an idea. She remembered that on the first day she entered the world, Hua Bairou told her that the most unbelievable thing in this world is a woman's mouth, which can deceive her. People, she wanted to see if Song Nianying had lied to her.

Yan Chuyu pointed to her skirt: "It smelled bad after eating today, I want to change it."

Song Nianying nodded: "Change."

Yan Chuyu took a deep look at her, and picked out a shirt from the closet. She went into the changing room inside, took off the long skirt, put on the shirt, and fastened the buttons one by one. The top one.

Song Nianying was outside admiring the fiancée's home while lying on the bean bag without bones.

She said she was here to help Yan Chuyu pack her luggage. With her lazy personality, it would be nice if she could pack herself up.

She just wanted to look at her more.

In just a moment, Yan Chuyu came out, and Song Nianying's eyes lit up.

In the past, when she wore a shirt with long hair loose, she was charming and alluring, but now, her hair is not put down, revealing her slender neck, the shirt is close-fitting, and the curve of her waist is covered After drawing it out, the fullness in the front also propped up the shirt, full of abstinence, she looked at Song Nianying, "Can you do me a favor?"

Song Nianying stood up suddenly, "Okay, do you want to wear earrings?"

Yan Chuyu shook her head, she took a step forward, her eyes fixed on Song Nianying: "The top button of the shirt is a bit tight, it's not easy to button, please help me."

Song Nianying: ...