Awakened consciousness, was held in the arms of the villain and cried

On the way back, Bo Yuyan was silent the whole time, with his usual cold look on his face, and the sharp profile lacked the usual softness.

Jiang Yizhi keenly sensed that the man was not in high spirits, hooked the man's palm with his fingers, and coaxed in a soft voice, "I'm in a bad mood, baby~"

The sound of baby made Bo Yuyan's heart tremble, and dense numbness spread all over his body, gradually spreading to the tailbone.

Seeing that the man ignored her, Jiang Yizhi wanted to see more of Bao Jiaojiao's angry and cold face. After all, Bo Jiaojiao always smiled gently at her on weekdays, and it was rare to see her like this.

The girl stopped talking, and Bo Yuyan panicked, he couldn't have frightened his wife with a cold face, he also knew that his cold face was quite scary.

From the corner of his eye, Bo Yuyan glanced at the girl who raised her head and smiled at her, a bit of laziness appeared between his brows, he suddenly coughed softly, avoiding her gaze, "Is it that pretty?"

Jiang Yizhi gave a soft "Yo" in his heart, it seemed that Bo Jiaojiao wanted to revive her husband.

She lowered her head pretending to be disappointed, and softly said "Oh" as if there was nothing there, unable to hide the loneliness in her words, "Then I won't watch it."

Almost instantly, Bo Yuyan stood still, hugged him in his arms and buried his head against her neck, and coaxed her softly, "Not angry, wife."

Jiang Yizhi didn't hug him, and said in a low voice, "You don't even let me see you."

Bo Yuyan became anxious, and hugged her even more forcefully, encircling her waist forcefully, but his voice became softer, "Who else can let you see it? Baby."

"Wildflowers outside." Jiang Yizhi couldn't put it on any longer, and the corners of his lips rose desperately, "It is said that domestic flowers do not have the fragrance of wild flowers."

Bo Yuyan could still hear the desperately suppressed smile in her voice, and couldn't help but pat her on the head, eyes full of helplessness, "Honey, you're bullying me again."

Jiang Yizhi held his hand and moaned, walking with a little jump, "No, my husband, I support you to revive your husband."

"Baby Zhizhi has the final say on major and minor matters in the family." Bo Yuyan shook his head, with a strong desire to survive and a quick reaction.

Jiang Yizhi bent his lips, turned his head to tease him, hating his iron-like appearance, "Husband, when will you be able to pretend that you can't fail?"

Is it normal to see the cold face of the living Hades?

Bo Yuyan shook her hand, and said in a helpless and doting voice, "Baby, I can't be fierce when I see you." Pampering and hurting her, it was too late, how could he be willing to be a little bit fiercer to her.

"If one day you see me betraying you, maybe you will settle me down with a smile, turn your back and shed tears quietly."

Bo Yuyan froze, as if he really thought about the possibility of this happening, and it wasn't impossible.

Jiang Yizhi captured the man's emotions, poked the man's chest, and warned him fiercely, "If you dare, I will break your leg."

Bo Yuyan bent his lips, looked at the little girl in front of him, and couldn't help teasing her, "What do you want me to do, baby?"

"Of course I was brought back, and I belonged to you alone." Jiang Yizhi raised his eyebrows, looked at Bo Yuyan, with a strong sense of mockery in his eyes, "My husband, if you are not possessive, is it not enough love?"

Seeing the loving appearance of the two, the servants in the old house couldn't help but say, "Miss and Uncle are so sweet, they look so affectionate."

The main hall has already calmed down, the noise from just now is gone, only a bunch of children are sitting together playing the king, shouting something from time to time.

Jiang Yizhi simply led Bo Yuyan to his room. As soon as he entered, Bo Yuyan pressed him against the door, his eyes were as dark as ink, "It seems that my wife is not very satisfied with my possessive desire for you."

He intentionally emphasized the word "possessive desire", and Jiang Yizhi understood it in an instant, and tiptoed to hook his neck and kiss him proactively.

She softened her voice and hooked him intentionally or unintentionally, "Jiaojiao, don't be a language giant~"

He knew clearly that it was almost time for dinner, so he couldn't do anything to her.

Bo Yuyan pressed the back of her head, quickly opened her jaw, and chased her ferociously and passionately.

Lips and tongues meet, sometimes separate, sometimes meet.

Let go of the other party, Jiang Yizhi nestled in his heart and gasped in a low voice, Bo Yuyan's big hand touched her head, his voice was a little hoarse, "wife, help me."

Jiang Yizhi glanced lightly, feeling a little hot in his waist.

Even if you kneel down, the fire you light will be extinguished.

Jiang Yizhi followed the man's big hand, his lowered eyes were also stained with lust, and he heard the man's breathing light and heavy.

They are obviously old couples.

Jiang Yizhi lowered her eyes and looked serious, and said in a low voice for a long time, "Jiaojiao, there are not ten or eight people who say bad things about you, and they don't know the real you, so don't take it to heart."

"You just need to take my attitude to heart, I know you better than anyone else. Husband, I love you very much." Jiang Yizhi's eyes were flushed, but his expression was still serious, like a lover's whisper.

Whispering those love words that are not enough to get along with outsiders.

Bo Yuyan's heart trembled, the corners of his lips curled up, and he looked down at the girl who was helping him earnestly, his heart was so soft.

Why does his baby understand everything, understand his boredom for no reason.

What he had to admit was that when he heard that man gossiping in front of Zhizhi, he felt unreasonably depressed.

He was also afraid that if too many people said bad things about him in front of her, she would have doubts in her heart, and once the seeds of doubt were planted, even if they were watered by a small drop of water, they would quickly take root and germinate.

Bo Yuyan sighed softly, hugged her in his arms, lowered his head to help her deal with it, and said softly, "Thank you, wife."

Jiang Yizhi jumped out of his arms, went to the bathroom to wash, sat beside him, playing with the buttons on his clothes, "Jiaojiao, don't worry about anything."

"I want to spoil you, but it seems like you've always spoiled me." Bo Yuyan's eyes were tender and tender, as if there was some affection in his eyes that was about to overflow.

Jiang Yizhi raised his eyelids, and smiled lazily, "I told you that Jiang Yizhi's man deserves to be pampered by me."

"By the way, hand it in." Bo Yuyan seemed to have remembered something, took out two bulging red envelopes from his pocket, looked at Jiang Yizhi obediently, "I don't hide my money privately."

Jiang Yizhi was about to be turned into a man, and couldn't help holding his cheek, kissed him hard on the lips, and pretended to cry, "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo out-of-the-cheek, I will kiss you to death if you're so cute."

"Woooooo husband, you won't be the first man in the world to be kissed to death by his wife."