The little fairy who is about to wear a baby is pregnant again

There was a lot of space inside the nanny car, but after Ye Tinglan got into the car, a look made Assistant Cheng pull Zheng Dianqian and get out of the car together.

Ruan Ruan:? ?

"You're leaving my assistant here?"

The man pressed a button and the partition behind the driver's seat rose.

"He's our assistant."

He tilted his head and responded lazily: "Can't you tell that the atmosphere between the two of them is wrong?"

Ruan Ruan tilted his head, recalling the way Qianqian looked at Assistant Cheng just now, as if, indeed, it was not very innocent.

"Okay, don't think about it."

The man put his big hand on her head and rubbed the hair on her head, "I gave them two days off. Whether it succeeds or not depends on human effort."

Ruan Ruan clenched his fists, "Damn it, I only have this assistant. Who will do the work for me if Special Assistant Cheng abducts her?"

Ye Tinglan loosened the buttons on the collar of his shirt, smiled and said half-jokingly, "You have the boss, but you still need an assistant?"

As he spoke, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, his slender neck clearly exposed, and Ruan Ruan's gaze lingered unconsciously.

"Qianqian can help me clean up and do housework, can you?"

"OK?"

The man was like a beast whose tail was suddenly stepped on. He bullied her and pressed her into the small space formed by his arms and seat.

"It seems that you are really concerned about this issue. Don't worry, we will be at the hotel soon."

Ruan Ruan felt a trace of regret when he said it. He said this word that day and his lip hurt for two days before it went away. Now not only Ye Tinglan, but also herself is particularly sensitive to this word.

"Who, who is in a hurry! How come you are so full of crooked things!" Ruan Ruan covered his chest with his hands in a protective posture.

"What's not serious?"

The man raised his eyebrows slightly, with a bit of a naughty smile, "I said I wanted you to go back to the hotel to see the room I had arranged for you. What are you talking about? Huh?"

Ruan Ruan clasped her toes, feeling ashamed, and forced herself to reply, "I, I'm right! Whatever you think is good."

"Well, I don't think clearly."

Ye Tinglan took the initiative to defeat.

He didn't dare to make anyone really angry, so he would tap the tip of his nose, touch his ears from time to time, and hold his soft and fragrant girlfriend in his arms to coax her all the way.

However, when Ruan Ruan returned to the presidential suite, he quickly entered the room.

"boom--!"

The door was slammed shut by her from the inside, and Ye Tinglan's nose almost hit it.

He didn't say anything along the way, thinking he had calmed down, but he didn't expect to be waiting for him here.

No matter how much the man knocked on the door and shouted, Ruan Ruan lay on the sofa and shook his legs leisurely, ignoring him.

After a while, it became quiet outside the door, but a message alert suddenly came from the phone.

Ruan Ruan clicked on the screen and found two transfers from Ye Tinglan.

One hundred thousand, with the words "little rabbit be good" and "open the door" respectively.

"Puch!"

Ruan Ruan looked at the little rabbit emoticon he sent and couldn't help laughing. She ran off the sofa with bare feet and opened the door.

The door was only opened a crack, and she exposed half of her face and said arrogantly: "Little rabbit only opens the door for mother."

"Well, I don't mind being a boy mom."

Boy mom?

Ruan Ruan's eyes unconsciously glanced at the man's chest muscles, which seemed okay.

Ye Tinglan caught her little look and pulled his lips slightly, "Is the little rabbit hungry? I brought food back."

It was approaching noon, and there was no breakfast on the island, so Ruan Ruan's stomach was already clamoring.

She pressed her belly, took a step back, opened the door, and said honestly: "Little rabbit is hungry..."

The man entered the room with long legs, and Ruan Ruan saw clearly that the waiter who was delivering the food was following behind him.

When she thought about the third person watching her performance just now, she suddenly turned her face in a daze and bumped into the man's hard chest.

Ye Tinglan protected the back of her head with his hands, hugged her in his arms, gave the messenger a sharp look, put the corners of his lips close to her ears, and said with a smile:

"This is so embarrassing. I won't be embarrassed to death later."

Ruan Ruan buried his head in his chest and did not dare to look up. He twisted his abdominal muscles with his fingers and said in a muffled voice, "You are still laughing! Others have seen it!"

"Is anyone gone?"

Ye Tinglan looked at the door that had been closed, picked up the person in his arms, let her step on his shoes with her bare feet, and said with curled lips: "No."

"Why don't you wear shoes?"

"There is a carpet, but I don't want to wear it." Ruan Ruan pursed her lips and lay in his arms.

After a while, she didn't hear any sound. Just as she was about to raise her head suspiciously, she was pressed down by the man again.

"Don't move, you will be seen, and you are still placing tableware in the restaurant."

After saying that, the man covered her little head, picked her up horizontally, and put her directly on the big bed in the bedroom.

Ruan Ruan turned over and was about to jump out of bed when he saw the man turn around and bring out slippers.

Ye Tinglan knelt on one knee, wrapped his big hands around her ankles, and helped her put on her slippers with gentle and pious eyes, as if he was caring for a treasure.

Ruan Ruan's heart skipped a beat. He held back the sourness in his heart, shook his calf, and said half-jokingly: "As a dignified CEO, you kneel down to help others put on their shoes. Aren't you afraid of others laughing at you?"

“The person making the joke is the joke.”

The man raised his eyes and responded nonchalantly: "I put on my future wife's shoes, what's so funny about them."

"Your answer is correct!"

Ruan Ruan instantly raised the corners of her lips and opened her hands for a hug, "If you don't want to move, please take me to dinner."

The man's brows relaxed, a low laughter escaped from his throat, and he scratched her small nose, "As you command, I will take the rabbit to eat now."

"Ye Tinglan! You touched your feet and didn't wash your hands yet!"

"Well, I don't dislike you."

Ruan Ruan hung on the man's chest like a koala, and his bulging appearance made him laugh frequently.

At night, Ye Tinglan lay motionless on the sofa.

Because there is only one room open.

In fact, this is a hotel owned by Ye's family. As long as Ye Tinglan wants it, there are as many hotels as there are.

After Ruan Ruan washed up, she crept up behind the man and bent down to scare him, but she saw him browsing entertainment news about herself on his tablet.

She was stunned, and her wet hair brushed the back of the man's neck. Ye Tinglan grabbed her little hand that wanted to make trouble, turned her head and leaned on the back of the sofa, and said with a raised eyebrow: "You want to scare me?"

"You turned on the TV and it was too noisy. I want to sleep!"

Ruan Ruan didn't seem nervous after being caught, and bit back in a coquettish voice.

The man dropped the tablet, put his hands under her armpits, lifted her up high, and hugged her over the sofa.

He stared closely into the girl's eyes and suggested with a sense of oppression: "There is only one bed. Where do you think Mother Rabbit should sleep?"

"Well, let me think about it..."

Ruan Ruan's eyes drifted to his closing lips, and her fingertips were lightly tapping on the man's tall nose.

"The little rabbit has grown up and no longer needs his mother to sleep with him."

Still looking forward to 66:? ?

"Host, knock him down! What a great opportunity!"

Ruan Ruan: If you continue to ruin the atmosphere, you will be kicked out!