Elite Wife Full Fire

When Yan Muhan came out, she was still looking at her phone, "Honey, it's time to eat."

He sat across from her, looking at her with expression, "Am I still inferior to a mobile phone now?"

"Nonsense!" Yang Yunyun put down the phone and looked at him seriously, "How can you compare yourself with the phone! You are so unpursued!"

"." Yan Muhan was taken aback, then laughed out loud.

Yang Yunyun secretly said to herself: It can be regarded as moving back to the game, if you make me tease me like this, I will fight back.

It was already very late for this meal, so this was the main meal for the two of them, and it was still very rich, but after all, there was no meal in the morning, and Yang Yunyun didn't have much appetite.

"Have some more porridge!" Seeing that she was about to put down the tableware after only a few mouthfuls, Yan Muhan couldn't help suggesting.

Yang Yunyun resisted. She looked at the bowl of porridge with a frown, feeling that she couldn't drink it.

"You drink less." Yan Muhan put the bowl in front of her, "There will be no lunch later, if you don't eat now, we will have another meal later."

Yang Yunyun is convinced by such a threat. She still needs to control her weight a little bit. She didn't think she was fat before, but the people on the screen always seemed to be a few pounds heavier. She didn't care, but the directors I care.

Yang Yunyun could only pick up the bowl of porridge, took a deep breath, exhaled it slowly, and then leaned over to take a big gulp.

Yan Muhan brought a smile on his brows, the porridge was already warm, and he deliberately made it light, it didn't look good, but the taste was wonderful.

Originally, Yang Yunyun drank very reluctantly, but after taking a gulp, her taste buds were opened, and she drank a bowl without knowing it.

Yan Muhan ate very elegantly, seeing his achievements being liked, Yan Muhan had the idea of ​​feeding her himself in the future.

In the days to come, although he didn't cook often, Yang Yunyun would carry out the CD-ROM operation whenever he did.

"I'm done!" Yang Yunyun put down the empty bowl, raised her eyebrows and looked at Yan Muhan, showing off.

"Great!" Yan Muhan gave her a thumbs up.

The two of them didn't go directly to their respective jobs after eating, and Yang Yunyun felt a little sleepy again.

Her eyelids wanted to close uncontrollably, and Yan Muhan worried that her head would droop in the next second, "Go up and rest, I'll clean it up."

"No need!" Yang Yunyun shook her head, "I can't sleep anymore, I slept too much today."

"It's okay, I didn't sleep well last night, let's figure it out." Before Yan Muhan finished speaking, Yang Yunyun jumped up and covered his mouth.

"I see, I'm going now." Yang Yunyun was a little annoyed now, "You are not allowed to mention it anymore!"

"Hehehe." Yan Muhan's laughter flowed from between her fingers, breathing into Yang Yunyun's palm, so that she could deeply feel the warmth in it.

"You!" Yang Yunyun let go of him, "I'm leaving, you clean up yourself!"

After finishing speaking, Yang Yunyun ran upstairs, and the voice of 'Teng Teng Teng Teng Teng Teng Teng Teng' revealed Yang Yun Yun's mood at the moment without a doubt.

"Hahaha!" After she entered the room, she could still hear Yan Muhan's cheerful laughter, but it made her even more shy.

After Yan Muhan cleaned up, he went upstairs quietly, and quietly approached Yang Yunyun, and found that she had already fallen asleep.

Facing Yang Yunyun's sleeping face, he looked at her affectionately, put the fragments in front of her eyes in his ears, and said silently, "Sleep well! My wife."

Then his lips touched Yang Yunyun's forehead. Hearing that this was a sign of cherishing someone, Yan Muhan said it was protecting her.

He also climbed onto the bed and lay down behind her. He was also a little tired in this environment, so the two of them fell asleep again.

"Ring ring ring!" A cheerful ringing sound woke up the two people who were sleeping.

"Whose phone?" Yang Yunyun groped with her eyes closed, only to hear a crisp sound, and her eyes opened instantly.

"Your, here."

After the voice fell, Yang Yunyun had an extra mobile phone in his hand.

Yang Yunyun hung up the phone, put it down again, turned her head to look at the aggrieved face, said apologetically and cautiously, "Where did I call you just now?"

That touch is definitely the sound caused by the skin contact, she prayed in her heart that it must not be that place, but the reality is always cruel.

Yan Muhan didn't answer, but grabbed her hand and put it on his face, his voice muffled, "It hurts a lot here."

"I'm sorry!" Yang Yunyun lowered the corners of her eyes, and touched his face distressedly, "How can I let go of such a handsome face!"

"I forgive you, but you need to be comforted, otherwise you will be swollen later."

What Yan Muhan said was true, Yang Yunyun was also worried, he was still the image of the company, how could he go to work with a swollen face.

Thinking that she was going down to find an ice pack, of course she still couldn't move, Yan Muhan looked at her with raised eyebrows, "Do you want to run away now?"

"No!" Yang Yunyun didn't hear the ridicule in his words, and responded very seriously, "I'll go get the ice cube, it will be better after applying it."

"No need!" Yan Muhan said in a relaxed tone, "I have a better way."

"Huh?" Yang Yunyun believed him, and was pulled by him without defense, instantly reducing the distance between the two.

Yan Muhan didn't intend to answer her with words, but Yang Yunyun still knew the answer from his lips.

"Hmm!" Yang Yunyun put her hands in front of him, but lost the strength to struggle after a few seconds.

Her slap had no strength at all, and that's why her voice was more crisp.

There was another round of chattering, and the breathing of the two of them gradually lost control. When they regained their calm again, it was only half an hour before the time for work.

"Don't worry, I won't make you late!" Yan Muhan still looked calm, such a comparison aroused Yang Yunyun's hatred.

"I don't believe you anymore, hurry up, or I'll leave first." Yang Yunyun squatted down and put on her shoes, looking at Yan Muhan who was a few meters away from the door.

"Here we come, I'll see you off!" Yan Muhan didn't delay any longer, and took three steps at a time, but he stood in front of Yang Yunyun in the blink of an eye.

"You're not feeling well, let me drive the car!" Yan Muhan snatched the key from her hand, turned and left after speaking.

In the end, it turned out that Yang Yunyun went out later than him, how annoying it was!
Yan Muhan was refreshed, and Yang Yunyun was in the complete opposite state. As she expected, as soon as she entered the office, she saw Xu Yaqi with an inexplicable smile.