The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

Qing Muchen observed her reaction in silence, and her lips raised a slap in the face and walked into the room in a few steps.

Coming to her closet, he intended to take out her clothes and throw it at her.

When the wardrobe was opened, it was slightly stunned when it was seen in the empty interior.

In the closet of the West, in addition to the maid costume or the maid costume.

The only thing that is casual is the one that was worn on the first day before the cruise.

Qing Muchen stared at her closet and looked at it for a while, her brow wrinkled.

Sicily didn't know what his frowns meant, and he was always careful to guard him.

However, Qing Muchen did nothing, just took out the only casual clothes in her and threw them to her. "Change it! It is forbidden to wear the maids at home!"

His words, tone seems to have always been an order.

This way, he made Sicily annoyed.

From small to large, she has not been managed by anyone!

Why does he interfere with her?

Xixi stood and did not move.

"Change!" Qing Muchen asked for a cold voice.

Xixi just held the clothes, or did not care.

Qing Muchen's brow slightly wrinkled, and suddenly walked toward her in a few steps.

Xixi stepped back a few steps and looked alert. "What are you doing?"

"Do not wear me to help you!" Sweeping the previous coldness, the voice of Qing Muchen, lazy and scattered.

"..."

Sicily's face was stiff and cold, and she refused. "I don't need it!"

"Then change it yourself!" Qing Muchen asked again.

"You go out first!" Sisi pointed to the direction of the door.

Qing Muchen ignored it, "Give you a minute!"

Xixi’s hand holding the clothes slightly received, and his face was a little stiff.

"There are still fifty seconds left!" Qing Muchen began to count down.

Xixi still did not move.

"Half a minute!" Qing Muchen no expression raised his wrist and looked at the time.

There is still no reaction at the same time.

Qing Muchen's brow wrinkled, her eyes swept away from her face, her hand caught her, and she took her to her arms, and suddenly she leaned against the wall behind her.

The calm face of the West is changing, and under one of his actions, it has changed.

"Qing Muchen, what are you doing?" Raised his arm and tried to push him away, but his wrist was imprisoned by his backhand.

He is very strong, obviously looks very lean, but his arms are like iron, and he can't open it.

Sisi had a reflexive desire to attack him with his knees. However, he was just impulsive, but he was quickly detained by his movements.

Sicily changed his face and wanted to change his hand. However, he was again restrained by his movements.

In fact, Xixi has practiced some self-defense techniques. Her hand is not a problem for a few ordinary men.

However, in the case of Qing Muchen, he restrained her and seemed to have always been easy.

Every time she wants to have any action, he can always be subtly resolved.

Two people tossed a few times, Xixi did not ask for any cheap, but also tossed up physically exhausted.

Allowing him to suppress on the wall, her chest undulating, has been breathing lightly.

"Is it self-defense?" Qing Muchen's faint glimpse from her face, staying on her white chest for a few seconds, the scorpion dangerously smashed.

In fact, Xi Xigang was indifferent to reveal his skills. He was shocked to find out what he had done. He first stunned, but he did not panic, and he did not even defend himself.

"I have learned some before, and my family said that girls learn a little better, and it is not easy to be bullied when they encounter a rogue!"