Fortunate Pregnancy, Forced Marriage: Boss is Addicted to Pampering His Wife

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There was a certain temptation in her concentrated expression, which made him more and more fascinated.

The more she cared, the more intolerable she was.

At about four o'clock in the afternoon, he personally went to the kindergarten to pick up Cheng Xiaobao. When he came back, he rewinded in the study room and saw the reaction of Cheng Yingxuan in the room during the two hours left.

She is still focusing on the design plan, and does not involve the half-silk reaction about his incomplete face.

The time for dinner, as usual, is a quiet meal.

The servants on the side felt the atmosphere was weird, and they always felt like the tranquility before the rain and the storm.

Cheng Xiaobao went back to the second floor room early to sleep.

After Cheng Yingxuan finished the plan in the afternoon, he faxed it to Lan Jinchen, the president of Lan's, and got the approval of the other party.

At night she was quite empty, and there was nothing wrong. After watching TV for a while in the living room on the first floor, Yan Shiting followed her almost invariably, shaking before her eyes from time to time.

"Huh..." She saw him in front of her and waved at him, "Don't stop me from watching TV!"

With a cold face on his face, he walked down to sit next to her, his cold eyes staring at her side. Is the woman still in the mood to watch TV?

She pulled her up and walked upstairs.

Despite being rude, he went carefully upstairs to avoid her falling.

Entering one of the doors on the third floor, he closed the door easily and took off the mask on his left cheek, facing her with a torn face.

She raised her eyebrows, "Mr. Yan, where are you crazy, I'm not allowed to watch TV?"

"What's so good about TV, look at me." His voice was unpredictable.

She gave him a casual glance and threw out three words, "Read it. Do you have any questions?"

He looked at her deeply, still unable to find half of the emotion in her eyes, he couldn't help it, and pointed to his left face and asked, "Are you blind and invisible?"

"How good and how good my eyes are. You're blind." She replied unkindly.

"Since I saw it, you..."

"What am I?" She was suspicious.

He gritted his teeth, exposing the pain, "You don't think how disgusting, ugly, or unbearable my left face is, shouldn't you respond?"

"That's it..." She rolled her eyes boringly. "Master Yan, what kind of reaction do you want me to give?"

He pressed his lips and said nothing.If she was as he said, she was already a dead body.

She looked at him inquiringly, "Wouldn't you want me to scream exaggeratedly, faint or something. Haha! How much do you give me to make me act so disobediently."

He finally let go of his heart slightly, and it was hard to hide it.

"Your grandma has a ball..." She suddenly snorted. "I'm depressed that you haven't taken the mask off for a few months after you slept. Now you have to take off the mask and it's inexplicable. It's not a disfigurement, how big Something. With your thinking, ability, and charm, do you still have to rely on that face to show it? Do you really want to be a little white face?"

He was silent, thinking that her voice was really beautiful, could not help but be sure, "You really don't care about my face ruining?" The face was calm, and God knew he was about to burst into a tense heart.

"Is there anything to care about." Her tone was relaxed, and the man seemed a little nervous.