100% pampering wife: See you on Monday, the wealthy husband
Chapter 88
"You..." Shen Qianqing felt like a little daughter-in-law interrogating her husband, and an unfavored little daughter-in-law who even asked questions so carefully that she couldn't say a complete sentence for a long time. Stunning people!
He Yifan frowned, turned back and pressed Shen Qianqing on the bed, Shen Qianqing's black hair fell loosely on the off-white quilt, reflecting the light very beautifully.
"Why do you have so many questions today?" He Yifan frowned at Shen Qianqing, who was lying on the bed and breathing quickly: "Li Yuna, she is nothing."
Shen Qianqing was stunned, his eyes were a little confused, was it because he was explaining to her?
Without more time for Shen Qianqing to think, He Yifan's domineering kiss fell down, and it fell on her lips and into her neck thinly and densely.
All Shen Qianqing's bad emotions disappeared in He Yifan's sentence "she is nothing", and couldn't help stretching out his hands to wrap around He Yifan's neck, and awkwardly responded to his kiss, He Yifan was taken aback, Immediately, he regained his initiative.
The light yellow light exudes an ambiguous color, enveloping the infinite spring in the room.
Shen Qianqing felt that she was ashamed, and every time she was intimate with He Yifan, she ended up fainting because she couldn't bear it, and it was the same this time.
Shen Qianqing slowly opened his eyes when the sun shone on the quilt. He Yifan had finished washing, and was sitting in front of the large French window in a suit. The morning sun outlined a beautiful figure on his body. The luster is faint, like the god Apollo in mythology.
As if hearing the rustling of the quilt, He Yifan turned around slowly, looked at the somewhat lazy Shen Qianqing, and said lightly, "You're awake."
"Well, it's early." Shen Qianqing looked at the sunlight outside after saying this, and couldn't help but blush, this time is indeed not early.
He Yifan seemed to see Shen Qianqing's embarrassment and didn't point it out. He sat straight on the sofa, raised his legs gracefully, picked up a morning newspaper, and said calmly, "Don't you have to go to filming today?"
"I don't have any play today, so I don't need a crew."
Shen Qianqing's voice was very low, for some reason, facing He Yifan, she always felt an inexplicable pressure, which made her want to avoid it, and she didn't even have the confidence to speak.
He Yifan knew that according to the original arrangement of the crew, Shen Qianqing was supposed to be filming, but now he said no, he knew without thinking that it must be He Yiping who saw that Shen Qianqing was in a bad mood, and the director had rescheduled it earlier.
"I'm going on a business trip." He Yifan said seemingly unintentionally, with an awkward expression on his face, he has never had the habit of reporting his whereabouts to others, but for some reason he wanted to tell Shen Qianqing.
"oh".Shen Qianqing nodded, then lowered her head again, as if she was thinking about something or pondering the patterns on the quilt, but she didn't look at He Yifan.
The woman didn't respond. Under normal circumstances, shouldn't she ask when she will leave and come back, or what should she prepare?But why does she seem not to care at all?
He Yifan began to feel depressed in his heart, and his brows became even tighter.
"I'll leave in the afternoon, and I'll be back in about a week." He Yifan didn't know what he was feeling, and Shen Qianqing said it without asking him, but the woman still gave a faint "um" as an answer.
He Yifan frowned, turned back and pressed Shen Qianqing on the bed, Shen Qianqing's black hair fell loosely on the off-white quilt, reflecting the light very beautifully.
"Why do you have so many questions today?" He Yifan frowned at Shen Qianqing, who was lying on the bed and breathing quickly: "Li Yuna, she is nothing."
Shen Qianqing was stunned, his eyes were a little confused, was it because he was explaining to her?
Without more time for Shen Qianqing to think, He Yifan's domineering kiss fell down, and it fell on her lips and into her neck thinly and densely.
All Shen Qianqing's bad emotions disappeared in He Yifan's sentence "she is nothing", and couldn't help stretching out his hands to wrap around He Yifan's neck, and awkwardly responded to his kiss, He Yifan was taken aback, Immediately, he regained his initiative.
The light yellow light exudes an ambiguous color, enveloping the infinite spring in the room.
Shen Qianqing felt that she was ashamed, and every time she was intimate with He Yifan, she ended up fainting because she couldn't bear it, and it was the same this time.
Shen Qianqing slowly opened his eyes when the sun shone on the quilt. He Yifan had finished washing, and was sitting in front of the large French window in a suit. The morning sun outlined a beautiful figure on his body. The luster is faint, like the god Apollo in mythology.
As if hearing the rustling of the quilt, He Yifan turned around slowly, looked at the somewhat lazy Shen Qianqing, and said lightly, "You're awake."
"Well, it's early." Shen Qianqing looked at the sunlight outside after saying this, and couldn't help but blush, this time is indeed not early.
He Yifan seemed to see Shen Qianqing's embarrassment and didn't point it out. He sat straight on the sofa, raised his legs gracefully, picked up a morning newspaper, and said calmly, "Don't you have to go to filming today?"
"I don't have any play today, so I don't need a crew."
Shen Qianqing's voice was very low, for some reason, facing He Yifan, she always felt an inexplicable pressure, which made her want to avoid it, and she didn't even have the confidence to speak.
He Yifan knew that according to the original arrangement of the crew, Shen Qianqing was supposed to be filming, but now he said no, he knew without thinking that it must be He Yiping who saw that Shen Qianqing was in a bad mood, and the director had rescheduled it earlier.
"I'm going on a business trip." He Yifan said seemingly unintentionally, with an awkward expression on his face, he has never had the habit of reporting his whereabouts to others, but for some reason he wanted to tell Shen Qianqing.
"oh".Shen Qianqing nodded, then lowered her head again, as if she was thinking about something or pondering the patterns on the quilt, but she didn't look at He Yifan.
The woman didn't respond. Under normal circumstances, shouldn't she ask when she will leave and come back, or what should she prepare?But why does she seem not to care at all?
He Yifan began to feel depressed in his heart, and his brows became even tighter.
"I'll leave in the afternoon, and I'll be back in about a week." He Yifan didn't know what he was feeling, and Shen Qianqing said it without asking him, but the woman still gave a faint "um" as an answer.
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