Boss on top: My wife is too hot

All the way 'ghosts' ran around, and miserable screams followed, but Jiang Xiyuan was not afraid at all.

Although there would occasionally be one or two points that made her heart tremble violently, it couldn't stop her from thinking of leaving quickly.

How big is this haunted house? It looks like it will never end. When will it end?
Is Ye Shenghao still following behind?
Seemingly exhausted a lot of strength, Jiang Xiyuan immediately clenched her hands into fists, stood still and panted, and finally calmed down. When she turned around, she saw Ye Shenghao was already standing beside her, looking at her quietly.

It's okay if you don't look at him, but when you look at him, you get angry for no reason, your eyes widen, and you feel ashamed and angry, "Why are you like this?"

"Huh? What about me?" Seeing the flushed face and such an angry and pressing posture, Ye Shenghao unconsciously raised his lips, raised his eyebrows, and asked back in puzzlement.

He still asked her?

That faint smile clearly knew what she meant, so he would pretend not to understand.

In particular, he reached out to take out the cigarette case as if nothing had happened, elegantly took out a cigarette and put it on his lips. His casual and natural posture made Jiang Xiyuan even more angry.

"Who wants you to stand there and not make a sound?" Jiang Xiyuan rubbed his roots.

"It seems that Ms. Jiang rushed over by herself." He took out the lighter, looked at her before lighting it up, and teased.

Hey, why is this person so unreasonable?

If he didn't stand there, could she just pounce on him?

If you don't jump over, you can touch that.
Thinking about it, his face turned redder, and his voice became hoarse.

The ants in the hot pot made her pack up in a hurry.

"Then you can't either." Jiang Xiyuan couldn't speak, biting the tip of her tongue secretly.

"Can't what?" Paused slightly, raised his eyes and stared, humbly asking for advice.

"." Jiang Xiyuan took a deep breath, strongly implying that she should calm down, and tried her best to explain, "You can't be too casual and change."

Although it was just a slight touch through the pants, even though it was just an accident, Jiang Xiyuan still felt something was wrong.

How can there be such casualness!

"Oh, what Miss Jiang means is that a normal man can't have a slight physical change within a certain range?" Facing the stubborn and ruthless look, Ye Shenghao curled up his lips, smiled secretly, lit a cigarette, and took a puff. Misty eyes that are as bright as the vast stars.

Slight changes in range?

Is that slight?
one touch
Well, how can she say this!

"Anyway, you just can't do this." Jiang Xiyuan bit her lip, stomped her feet anxiously, her eyes were heavy, like an angry little lion.

Hey, that's good.

The one who made a mistake in his relationship became him, Ye Shenghao.

"Okay, no, I'll bear with it even if it's an accident." Ye Chenghao stood in front of him and sneered, "So, Miss Jiang, you can change as you like, I don't mind."

In an instant, Jiang Xiyuan was so shocked by his words that she vomited blood completely.

And of course misinterpreting her meaning.

"I can't!" Gritting his teeth, he was so angry that it was difficult to calm down.

Jiang Xiyuan's skin was fair, and it was rosy at this time. Under the light, it was soft and tender. Coupled with her slightly angry look, she was even more charming.

The angry gesture made Ye Shenghao smile so much that he stopped arguing.

At this moment, a little boy was holding a cotton candy, twisting his butt, and arrogantly passed between Jiang Xiyuan and Ye Shenghao.

With this distraction, Jiang Xiyuan's focus was also shifted, and her eyes fell on the cotton candy in the child's hand for a second.

As the child left, Ye Shenghao raised his eyebrows slightly, took a puff of the cigarette in his hand, and said calmly, "Wait for me."