My Wife is a Beautiful CEO

In desperation, Yang Chen had no choice but to sit on the big bed, silently watching the woman reviewing the documents, and pondering the matter of "Sanmei Zhenhuo".

After waiting for nearly an hour, Lin Ruoxi finished all the necessary work, stretched out, and cuddled yawningly while covering his mouth, and then got up and turned around.

Seeing Yang Chen was staring at himself in the nest, it was unclear what the man thought. Lin Ruoxi couldn't help but give him a glance, "Isn't it tonight, I've been tired all day, daytime weddings, so much at night Will it be another day? "

Yang Chen was disappointed for a while, but he couldn't help it. He couldn't force Lin Ruoxi to use the real yuan to stimulate the excitement. He dragged him to Wushan with the woman.

"My dear, what do you think? I am here to share the pains and to wait for you to sleep together," Yang Chen said with a serious expression.

Lin Ruoxi chuckled softly, climbed into bed silently, and retracted into the bed.

Lying close to himself at a close distance, Yang Chen could smell the rich jasmine fragrance on the woman's body, and also mixed with a light milky fragrance, pleasant smell, fascinating.

Under the bedside lamp, Lin Ruoxi's face looks like a transparent white porcelain, with some carmine red in the tenderness, and the charming red lips are tempting to commit crimes.

"What do you daze, don't read it, turn off the lights", Lin Ruoxi is indeed a bit tired. After all, it is not Yang Chen. In fact, if he can't sleep, he is habitual and lazy.

After Yang Chen quickly pulled the lamp off, he lay down and put Lin Ruoxi face to face in his arms. The two faced each other and could breathe each other's breath.

What makes Yang Chen more satisfied is that Lin Ruoxi's chest is full, and he is tightly pressed against his body. On the two groups of delicate powder meat, the protruding tip is across the silk nightdress, touching his own. The skin is exceptionally smooth.

Although Lin Ruoxi's body is not as soft and boneless as Xiao Zhiqing's, but with unusual softness and fullness, it seems that every inch of the body has just grown the meat, stroking from the back of the spine, and there are wonderful proportions everywhere.

Lin Ruoxi shrunk, murmured, "Don't touch sleep"

In the dim light, Yang Chen smiled gigglingly, leaving one hand on the woman's half-full buttocks.

It is like a hemisphere covered with a flesh under the palm, full of elasticity.

Although Lin Ruoxi knew that men were still perverted, he didn't even bother to pay attention to it, and he continued to enter his dream with his eyes closed.

However, as the two kept breathing, the hot air from their noses continued to reach Lin Ruoxi's eyelashes, cheeks, hot and wet.

Lin Ruoxi couldn't sleep at all, so he moved his body and turned over.

In this way, Yang Chen's hand was lost, Lin Ruoxi turned his back directly to himself, leaving him with a beautiful head.

Yang Chen smelled the fragrance of the woman's thick long hair, but she couldn't be more happy.

The corner of the mouth pulled a few times, Yang Chen reached out his hand, and suddenly turned on the bedside light.

The dazzling lights made Lin Ruoxi scorned, "Why are you saying that people want to sleep"

Yang Chen looked straight, sat up, filled with indignation: "Lin Ruoxi, you get up."

Lin Ruoxi listened to the man calling his name so decently. Although he was not happy, he could only sit up and obediently ask, "What are you doing."

"What is your attitude?"

Lin Ruoxi looked at Yang Chen, who was stubborn, and asked doubtfully: "I've said that I'm too tired tonight. I'll talk about it tomorrow."

Yang Chen shook his head violently, "I'm not talking about that. I want to ask you why I slept with you like this, but you turned your back to me? It's only been a few days since your wedding with you. At the beginning, you just left me a head, you are abusing your husband! "

Lin Ruoxi didn't have the cold temperament of his usual days at this time, and he bewildered and said: "How can I have the heat from your nose that can't make me fall asleep."

"heat?"

Suddenly, Yang Chen hurried a hand, pulled two napkins from the napkin box of the bedside table, and then kneaded into two small groups.

Lin Ruoxi looked at the man curiously, not knowing what he was going to do.

Immediately afterwards, I saw Yang Chen stuffing the two paper balls into his nose. Because the paper balls were too large, two white paper notes were left floating outside.

Yang Chenweng said in a loud voice: "Okay, now my nose is out of breath, I just suffocate, and will not let my wife sleep with me on the back of my head!"

Lin Ruoxi was going crazy, but he couldn't help crying and laughing. He looked at the man's strange appearance and said the words so seriously, no matter how intense his sleep was, he was almost gone.

Lin Ruoxi took off the tissue in Yang Chen's nose and threw it aside, looking at the man angrily and funny.

"Why don't you disgust me with jetting?" Yang Chen asked unwillingly.

Lin Ruoxi reached out and pinched on Yang Chen's face.

"No wonder mom told me that a man is a child who didn't grow up. Look at you. I used to look pretty mature and chic. How come I've become more and more childish recently? I also learned to be cute with me. Am I your wife Want to be your mother? "

Yang Chen scratched his head, "I am fighting for my husband's due rights."

Lin Ruoxi sighed sullenly, "Okay, okay, don't pretend to be pitiful for me, I promise you, don't turn around and go."

Yang Chen immediately smiled, "This is good, come, lie down, I turn off the lights"

So, the two lay down again in the original posture, Yang Chen hugged the woman contentedly, and did not forget to put his hand back in his original position.

But such a toss, and not to mention that Yang Chen's drowsiness is not more than half, Lin Ruoxi has already been tossed too much, without the previous drowsiness.

The two listened to each other's breathing, and nearly half an hour passed.

"My wife, what can I do if I can't sleep?" Yang Chen asked.

Lin Ruoxi exhaled weakly, "Me too"

"Sizzle" Yang Chen suddenly said: "If not, if baby Xixi sings lullaby to me? Lullaby will sing, just the kind that children sing"

"What kind of thinking are you as good as counting sheep?"

"Sheep? That's for eating. It's easy to drool. I don't mind if there is saliva on the pillow, but I can't let my wife smell your saliva."

Lin Ruoxi was afraid that the man would say something terrifying again, and had to say: "Well, I sing a lullaby, but the lyrics are not there, you can listen to it, and sleep well after listening."

"Uh huh!"

Lin Ruoxi suddenly felt like he was coaxing the child to sleep, but he didn't have any trouble, just hoping that the man would be normal after dawn.

After clearing his throat, Lin Ruoxi reached out and gently patted her husband ’s back and sang softly: "Sleep, sleep, my dear baby, your mother gently shakes your cradle with both hands and shakes. Ridovin "

Singing and singing, Yang Chen suddenly shook his body.

Lin Ruoxi was startled, startled, and asked quickly, "What's wrong with your husband?"

Suddenly Yang Chen sat up suddenly, turned on the light switch anxiously, and the room suddenly lit up again.

Lin Ruoxi opened his innocent watery eyes and looked at Yang Chen who was gasping there, all frightened.

After a while, Yang Chen turned around stiffly, looking at the stupid Lin Ruoxi, saying bitterly: "My wife, I'm wrong"

"What does it mean"

"I forgot, you are an idiot"

Lin Ruoxi gradually realized that it turned out to be annoying to sing.

In fact, what women don't understand is that they don't sing "bad", but they don't have a tone at all in rhythm!

"Hum, don't listen to me if I sing too bad! Sleep!"

Lin Ruoxi blushed and turned around.

Yang Chen was on one side, lying directly on top of Lin Ruoxi's body, pressing his face tightly against it, leaning in front of Lin Ruoxi's eyes.

Lin Ruoxi closed his eyes tightly and didn't want to ignore the man.

"Wife", Yang Chen smiled badly and said: "Originally, I was really going to sleep, but the" lullaby "you sang is basically an" alarm clock song ". No"

"What matters to me," Lin Ruoxi mumbled.

Yang Chen swallowed. "Of course it's your business. Look, it's almost four o'clock in the morning. If you go on like this, it's going to be dawn. It won't make much sense to sleep again. It's better to do something meaningful." "