Mistakenly spoiling a hundred billion little sweet wife

Wen Mengxin's whole body seemed to have been electrified, and she regained her composure the next second, and hurriedly pushed Yan Yechen away.

"Slap!" Without even thinking about it, he swung his hand and slapped it down hard. In an instant, blood began to ooze from the white gauze.

Yan Yechen: "..."

The charming atmosphere just now seemed like a passing cloud.

This slap made Yan Yechen's eyes twitch in pain, and at the same time, his hands clenched into fists.

For the first time, he was beaten.

And also a woman.

He slapped abruptly, it felt like a person who had never eaten chili suddenly came with a handful of chili.

Hot and spicy.

This dead girl is trying to murder her husband?

"How, this feeling, is it good?" Wen Mengxin looked smug.

"Oh, are you so precious? You bleed again after just one slap." Wen Mengxin said in a flattering tone.

In fact, when she slapped herself down, her entire arm went numb from the shock.

Yan Yechen had a gloomy handsome face: "..."

Due to his cold aura, Wen Meng's heart tightened, and then she pretended not to care and apologized: "Slippery hands, you bullied me first, I just couldn't control it."

"You slapped me because you couldn't control it?" Yan Yechen looked at Wen Mengxin coldly.

"

Such a slap on someone's unhealed wound would swell up his good arm, not to mention that he was still injured.

Yan Yechen's eyes darkened, and he regained his previous indifference and alienation.

"Change my medicine again!"

Do it all over again.

This time Yan Yechen turned his head away and looked away.

But the picture just now has been printed in my mind.

Closing is the appearance of her making love under him.

Yan Yechen seemed to be bewitched by love.

The more he wanted to calm down, the unique fragrance of Wen Mengxin's body lingered in his nose, and he became inexplicably distracted.

The other hand that was clenched, loosened and released, released and loosened.

Wen Mengxin quickly treated Yan Yechen's arm and palm injuries.

After packing up the medical supplies and the replaced gauze, Wen Mengxin carefully put away the trash can that was about to be thrown outside.

Just as Wen Mengxin finished her work, her phone rang.

"Hi. Mommy."

"I brought dinner, I'll go there later, have you eaten?" Wen Mengxin hung up the phone and glanced at her bag.

That was the dinner she had come home specially for.

Just as he was talking, a cooing sound came from the quiet room.

"Hey, didn't you eat? You can live in such a ward, and you don't have dinner?"

Wen Mengxin gloated at Yan Yechen.

If her father hadn't woken up yet, she couldn't worry her mother, and she would never let this bastard go.

"No." Yan Yechen replied.

"I ate, I'm full." Wen Mengxin picked up her bag as she said.

Yan Yechen looked at her and said nothing.

But Mo Mou kept staring at her.

"Or if your father wakes up in the middle of the night, maybe I can have a little leaf with him?" Yan Yechen glanced at the bag in Wen Mengxin's hand.

If you guessed right, it contains delicious delicacies.

"What on earth do you want!" Wen Mengxin said coldly seeing his persistent eyes.

But I didn't expect Yan Yechen to actually pick it up, and drank it naturally...

Wen Mengxin saw that he was harboring ill intentions towards her bag, and immediately handed him the soy milk bun that she had just eaten half in the paper bag.

"Here, here it is." Handed it to him like sending a beggar.

Yan Yechen glanced down, then took it.

Although he didn't understand why some people liked soy milk fritters for dinner, Yan Yechen didn't seem to mind at all.

"You don't dislike it, I drank it." Wen Mengxin was stunned.

She frowned in distaste.

That's what she left...

Don't be afraid of her saliva!
"What do you dislike, spit?"

"All right, all right, you drink what you want." Wen Meng was worried that he would say something like a wolf.

They did kiss...

Forget it, don't count these things.

"Here." Yan Yechen took a few sips and handed it back to Wen Mengxin.

"Dislike me? If you don't answer, then don't mind if I go to visit your father now and talk to your mother about what happened last night." Yan Yechen held his hand in the air, and he didn't see the woman stretching out her hand for a long time. He looked at her gnawing on the steamed stuffed bun seriously.

"Well~" Wen Mengxin looked at it for a while, then nodded vigorously, and clenched her little hands into fists.

This person really knows how to pinch him seven inches!

He was deliberately chilling him.

He knew that she had tonic soup in her bag, but she didn't give it to him.

Wen Mengxin took the soy milk with a small face, and ate the steamed stuffed bun too eagerly, choking a little, and then had no choice but to drink the soy milk right away.

Two people share a cup of soy milk and a straw.

"What will you do before you give up!" Wen Mengxin stared at his pretty face and said angrily.

At present, her father is still awake from the operation, and her mother is overly worried. She promised that there will be no mistakes in marrying into the Yan family, but this man has been making trouble all the time. If the Yan family finds out, she will not have a good life in the future.

The warm and angry little face was cold.

As far as Yechen was concerned, he wanted nothing to happen.

With clean and slender fingers, he gently pinched the fat, white cold bun and put it into his mouth.

Wen Mengxin's bright starry eyes moved with the movement of the half bun in her hand.

"Well, you man, you ate all my meatloaf." Wen Mengxin frowned, and her little face became angry.

That's her favorite meatloaf!

The others are leftovers, but Aunt Lan brought her the meatloaf. It is her favorite food, and she plans to save it for her mother.

"Give it back to you?" Yan Yechen chewed slowly, and handed the remaining half of the meatloaf to Wen Mengxin.

"You..." Wen Mengxin frowned, unable to understand.

It's okay to snatch food from the tiger's mouth.

Wen Mengxin's cute little face bulged into a bun shape.

"How dare you live in such an expensive ward without eating? You are really sick, very sick!"

"The medical expenses in this ward are naturally paid by you. How about a hush money?"

Shameless, nasty!

Wen Mengxin was completely pinched by her lifeblood and allowed to be kneaded and crushed!

Annoyed, she directly picked up the last cold little bun, and when Yan Yechen reached out, she looked at him vindictively.

"I've already licked it, do you still dare to eat it?" Wen Mengxin said proudly, holding up the bun in her hand.

That bright and pleasant face was full of arrogance, and he didn't mind his behavior in the slightest. In order to eat a bite of meat, he really went all out!
Yan Yechen: "..."

"Miss Wen is really... that's all."

"Who are you!" Wen Mengxin stuffed Liang's steamed stuffed bun into her mouth, and formally asked him this question.

The origin of this person is unknown, if it is said that he has a noble temperament, but he will not eat what is left of her.

But if he is really an ordinary person, then it is impossible that the hotel did not leave any clues to the police.

"You want to know?"

"Correct!"

"You will know." Yan Yechen didn't answer directly.