Perfect Secret Love: The Bad New Wife is a Little Sweet

Xu Yi in the dark: “!!! ”

Peony!!!

What's wrong with this woman today?

How dare you compare the boss to a peony flower!

Though the boss's face is really not as beautiful as it sounds, he is a man who is passionate when he sees it, but the more people who know him the better, the more brutal the nature of this man is.

Xu Yi cautiously glanced at his boss, but unfortunately he couldn't see what was really going on in those dark eyes.

Boss... Are you angry or not?

At this moment, Gu Yueze looked at the girl who looked abominable in front of him and whose words were even worse. Finally, the last bit of patience was exhausted, “OK... OK! Since you're obsessed, don't blame me for not reminding you today! Ye Yip, I have been kind to you! ”

Ye Zheng looked at the back of Gu Yueze's departure. His face was a little twisted.

At this time in her previous life, waiting for her should be the fury of the night cold. This time, she succeeded in changing her life trajectory. Gu Yueze left, and Shi Nightcold...

The familiar breath disappeared sometime.

This level, is it past?

Straight Night Cold's sexuality was unpredictable. Ye Zheng dared not fall lightly. After relieving his emotions, he turned back and walked towards the house.

As soon as she stepped into the living room, that familiar breath burst into every pore of her.

“Come here.”

On the sofa, the man's dark eyes looked like a net and opened wide open to her.

Ye Zheng stood still and seemed to have roots under his feet.

Though born again, the fear of this man going deep into the bone marrow cannot be changed.

But if she is to change her destiny, she must overcome that fear.

Ye Zheng pinched his palm to keep himself awake and slowly walked towards the man.

Just before, the next second, he was taken to a man's leg, followed closely by a sore lip --

Fei's thin lips pressed down with silk and chills, chewing a little bit on her lips, leaving no corner untouched...

Ye Zheng dared not move, forcing himself not to resist, do not provoke him.

She just couldn't help but think that she was wearing lipstick today more exaggerated than the last time and the color was the same as poisoned, wouldn't he hate spicy eyes? Is there no psychological impediment?

Beginning at the age of eighteen, she has been covering up her true appearance in various extreme ways for two years now, thinking that there is always one that disgusts him.

I knew it. Why would she make herself look like a ghost?

Thinking about it, Ye Zheng suddenly looked back.

She's out of the sky in the arms of the Night's Eve?

Once more shocked, she discovered that her neck was a little heavy. Similar to a Night Cold pillow, she held her in her arms. When she put her head around her neck, her hot breath sprayed her sensitive neck and her breath was smooth and long.

I fell asleep...

How is that possible?

Ye Zheng did not dare to make a sound. He waited for half an hour for the night cold, but did not move. He tried to scream, "The night cold...? ”

Men still don't respond at all.

I can't believe I fell asleep!

Not far away, because I couldn't rest assured that I could easily see the scene at the door, my eyes widened as if I had seen something incredible.

Ye Qiang was also surprised.

Because she clearly remembers that Nightchill has a very serious sleep disorder, and that his body is resistant to drugs that are different from ordinary people, and that many drugs do not work on him, requiring a professional psychologist to hypnotize him every time he falls asleep.

Worse still, the man was mentally insane, mentally defensive, difficult to be hypnotized, and when he was in a bad mood, hypnosis was useless.

The steward brought him numerous doctors, and there was no way to solve them.