Sprawling Marriage Color: President, one pet to the end

The vines were in full bloom at the head of the bed, and their petals fell on the two people who were obsessed with each other.

Han Beichen kissed the star flower on Yun Qingluo's chest, his eyes were burning with passion!
Yun Qingluo looked at him in a daze, and smiled coquettishly: "Beichen, I've been with you for so long, and I realize that I'm becoming less and less like myself!"

"Really?" Han Beichen raised his eyebrows, and the corner of his mouth curled into a wicked smile.

"You don't even ask me what I look like!" She said coquettishly, "You don't care what I think at all!"

"Like my wife!" he said coquettishly.

"How do you know?" she asked in surprise.

"Your body is the answer!" He tempted her, "Baby, call me husband!"

"Husband..." Her voice seemed to contain spring water, as charming as honey.

He couldn't control himself anymore, and became more and more fierce...

Finally, he embraced her and kissed her forehead lightly: "Honey, I love you!"

She kissed his face and said shyly, "Husband, I love you too!"

She was just tasting it at first, but he took her lips again.

She really couldn't bear any more, she hurriedly rolled out of bed, got into the bathroom to wash, and then ran to the balcony.

He came out of the shower, watched her mysteriously on the balcony, stepped forward, hugged her from behind, and gently stroked her soft hair with his chin.

"Beichen, do you know what I'm doing?" She asked with a coquettish smile.

"I don't know." He smiled like the wind.

"Then you should ask!" She pretended to be very angry.

"This is your home, you can do whatever you want!"

"Hmph! You can coax me! I couldn't see before that you, an iceberg of ten thousand years, are so good at talking about love!"

"Because I love you!" Han Beichen said, and was about to kiss her on the cheek.

She quickly pushed him away and pulled him back to the bedroom.

She said foolishly: "Beichen, you will know when it's your birthday. This is my birthday present for you!"

"Qingluo, you are my best gift, I don't need more!" He was extremely gentle.

"Do you dislike my gift?" Yun Qingluo curled her lips and said aggrievedly, "Beichen, I hate you!"

"Fool!" Han Beichen kissed her lips, smiled and said nothing.

"You just despise me! Woooooo..."

"Qingluo, don't be cute!" Han Beichen said dotingly, "If you keep doing this, you won't even think about going out today!"

"If you don't go out, don't go out! Who told you to bully me! I will eat you in one bite!"

As Yun Qingluo said, she jumped onto Han Beichen's body and wrapped her arms around his waist tightly.Grinding, rubbing, rubbing, it's a joy to play.

Ever since she and Han Beichen expressed their love to each other, the tenderness of her daughter's family has been fully revealed. Every day is to act cute and coquettish. The whole person is like honey, sweet and soft.

She grabbed his big hand, wrapped his fingers in her mouth, and said triumphantly, "Beichen, I still remember when we first met, you bullied me with your hand. At that time, I swore that one day I would bite it off. Your finger! Now I finally have my revenge! Haha! It’s not too late for a woman to take revenge in ten years!"

Han Beichen asked evilly: "Qingluo, do you know that you are playing with fire now?"

"What a shameful line! But I like it!" Yun Qingluo winked at him, provoking him, "I am fire!"

"Very good!" He smiled and pushed her against the wall.He bit her lip, seductively, "If I knew I loved you so much, I shouldn't have just used my hands!"

"You are so bad!" She blushed like a cloud.

"That's why you love me so much!"

"Hate! Who loves you!"

"Don't love me? Then I'll do it until you love me!"

……

Han Beichen put a gorgeous dress on Yun Qingluo, and then led her downstairs.The Han family was fully dressed and was about to go out.

Today is the company's year-end reception, and everyone must attend.

Han Xiaolang was dressed like a young gentleman, and his usually melancholy face now showed a look of anticipation.

"Uncle!" Han Xiaolang ran up to Han Beichen and asked curiously, "Why do you and auntie come down so late every time?"

Han Beichen didn't change his face: "It's too late for work."

"Oh!" Han Xiaolang said in a daze, "Then you guys go to bed earlier! Don't be too tired!"

Han Beichen was noncommittal.

"Uncle, you are amazing! I heard from grandpa that we made a lot of money this year!" Han Xiaolang couldn't express more, he could only summarize it in the simplest way.

Han Beichen bent down, tied Han Xiaolang's bow tie, and held him by the hand.

Han Xiaolang held Han Beichen with one hand and Yun Qingluo with the other, with a smile on his face.

Han Zhanping said dissatisfiedly: "Xiaolang, stay away from this woman!"

"Why?" Han Xiaolang said in confusion, "I like Auntie very much! Why should you stay away from her!"

"She's a vixen!" Han Zhanping said nothing.

"What is a vixen?" Han Xiaolang asked.

"A vixen is..." Han Zhanping paused for a moment before replying, "A vixen!"

Han Xiaolang was even more confused, not knowing what to do.

"Xiaolang, have you forgotten? Aunt Yajing was bitten on her leg when she first arrived! Then the maid died, and you were stunned! We haven't found out the truth yet! In fact, she was the one who caused it!" Han Zhan said flatly.

Han Xiaolang looked at his father, then at Yun Qingluo, and finally let go of Yun Qingluo's hand.

Yun Qingluo felt uncomfortable for a while, but she didn't say anything.

Han Beichen finally couldn't restrain himself: "If you let me hear half a sentence again, don't blame me for not being sympathetic!"

"You don't care about affection?" Han Zhanping sneered, "You broke into our house and snatched everything from me. When did you ever talk about affection! What kind of affection does your disgraceful life experience have!"

"Brother, I respect you and everyone in this family! But please also respect me and the people I love!" Han Beichen said in a deep voice, "I know I am ashamed of you, so I can do anything Compensate you. But this does not mean that I can tolerate you hurting Qingluo!"

"It's really touching!" Han Zhanping sneered, "How can you make up for the harm you caused us! The Han Group is obviously the brainchild of my parents, but now it's taken over by you alone! You robber!"

"Enough!" Han Yongren said angrily, "Zhan Ping, you fool around all day long, even if I want to cultivate you, I have no chance at all! If the Han family is handed over to you, you will lose everything sooner or later! Calm down , learn more from Beichen!"

"Learn from him?" Han Zhanping smiled darkly, "Learn how to play with a vixen?"

Han Beichen sneered: "Brother, I'm sorry, from now on, all your shares belong to Dad!"

"What did you say!" Han Zhanping asked in disbelief, "How dare you do this! The group is not yours alone! You have no right to make such a decision!"

"You can ask the board of directors to see if I have this power! When you learn to respect Qingluo, I will naturally give it back to you!"

"You! Han Beichen! You did this to me for a woman! We are brothers!" Furious, Han Zhanping tore off his tie, threw it on the ground, and stomped on it!

"Just because we are brothers, I beg you to make a change!" Han Beichen said, "Stop pampering yourself!"

"Who is indulging yourself!" Han Zhanping said angrily, "You keep such a woman at home, you are insulting us!"

Han Beichen didn't want to argue any longer, so he led Yun Qingluo out.

"I'm sorry!" Yun Qingluo said guiltily, "I made it difficult for you!"

"You are my wife, no matter what, I will protect you!"

Han Beichen kissed her forehead and led her into the car.