The Problem with Marrying Rich: Out of the Way, Ex

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She came to Ye Hao's room and opened the closet. Sure enough, her clothes were in the closet.

In addition to her own clothes, there are many new clothes in the closet that have not been removed from the tag. There are seven or eight sets of light pajamas, and there are countless sweaters, coats, pants, scarves, and so on.

And these are the clothes of big international brands, each one is very expensive.

He Xiyan looked at the full clothes and felt a sense of suffocation.

He didn't ask her if she wanted to live here, why did he move all her things on his own initiative.

She looked back and found that the room had also been re-arranged. The original dark gray carpet was replaced with warm beige, and even the sheets and quilts were replaced with warm light yellow.

She didn't like cold colors, so the room had all changed to her favorite colors.

He Xiyan paced back and forth in the room, holding her hands tightly and sweating. In fact, she had already experienced those things between adults, but why was she always upset and even afraid, of course she was afraid It's not about doing that.

At the door of the bedroom, Ye Hao stood leaning against the door, his eyes were like electricity, and he looked at every expression and action of the woman in the room with great care.

He walked in calmly, because there was no sound when he went in because of the carpet. The crutch in his hand was still inseparable. I went for a review today. The doctor said that it would take at least half a month for his legs to be full, and only when he was full would he be able to walk like an ordinary person.

The crutch was thrown by him casually, and touched the corner of the sofa to make a sound.

He Xiyan suddenly woke up and turned around and saw the man who was already sitting on the sofa.

She hurried over and sat a little far away from him, full of embarrassment on the screen.

"Well ... did you ask the housekeeper to bring my things here?" She asked knowingly, only that the air in the room was thin, making it difficult for her to breathe.

Ye Hao's eyes were slightly dimmed, but he gave a slight hum.

"But you didn't get my consent." He Xiyan raised his voice, but even so, the words were not imposing.

Ye Hao turned her face and smiled. His face was taken for granted.

"You are my woman. Except here, where do you want to sleep?" He poked the corner of his mouth coldly, stretched his long arm, and pulled the woman into his arms, tightly encircling it.

He Xiyan was agitated by the man. His face was also flushed. She supported his arm with her hand.

"Ye Hao, Yuan Yuan is still so small, I will be noisy at night if I'm not there." Thinking of the child crying all night, she was distressed and even reluctant.

Ye Haohe, amber eyes were snow and ice.

He knew she would say that.

He turned her face and looked at her with anxiety.

"My legs aren't good yet, you're not afraid that I got up and fell into the bathroom at night." He was serious and started to sell miserably.

He Xiyan: ...

"That ..." She opened her mouth still trying to say something, but the man who knew it had long thought of ways to deal with her.

That little mouth was quickly captured, and the man's lips were covered with magic, nibbled and licked, turning around.

The air gradually filled with a hormonal smell, the atmosphere was ambiguous, and even the temperature of the two people gradually increased. They are big boys and girls who haven't been slain for a long time.

It still seems that he is not satisfied with such communication. The man's hot hand has penetrated into the woman's clothes, slipped over the flat and soft skin, and landed in a key place.

However, Ye Hao frowned suddenly.

How tempted this woman was, and for a while, she was released like this.

He Xiyan shuddered all over, and the smell from the air suddenly opened her mouth.

Having realized what she was, she quickly pushed away the arms of the man.

When she saw the bright red between the men's fingers, her face was as pale as paper, and she couldn't help screaming.

"I ... I ... I'm going to the bathroom." She glanced at the man with awkward embarrassment, and hurried to the bathroom with a hundred thousand fire.

Leaving equally embarrassing men.

Ye Hao: ...

(How unlucky I am!)