Best Ex-wife: President, Don’t Count on Me Chapter 717: The little wild cat is frizzy


An An Hao An An fell asleep, followed by a video with the twins who had finished training for a while, and then warmed and dragged a tired body back to the house.
As soon as I entered the door, I was suddenly stopped by a pair of tight arms and buckled behind the door!
Raising your feet warmly: "Get off—"
A muffled sound!
Emperor Hao wrinkled his two eyebrows tightly, "His—you really have to go!"
He looked at him warmly and annoyed, "Why don't you avoid it?"
Emperor Hao raised his eyebrows, "As long as you are comfortable in your heart, it doesn't hurt much!"
Warming a cold face, the cat's waist went straight down from his arm.
The emperor looked at his empty arm, somewhat helpless.
Isn't this woman okay before? Changing face so fast?
Where does he know that warmth is just in front of the children, and does not want to show the slightest unhappiness, but it does not mean that the matter between them will be turned over!
Warm doesn't like to turn over old accounts, but that's not to say that the puppet in her heart can be easily unlocked!
Emperor Hao didn't understand it at all. Seeing the warmth and heading to the bathroom, he didn't continue to trouble her. Instead, he sat aside and opened the financial information on the business computer browser.
Soon after coming out of the warm bath, I saw Emperor King sitting on the bed, his hair was a little messy, the gray nightgown was half-open, showing a large wheat-colored firm texture.
What does this man look like and how handsome he is? How does this man look like scum today!
Hearing the movement, Emperor Hao looked up, dropped the computer, walked over, and picked up the hair dryer on his warm hands, "I'll blow your hair!"
The warm lips moved, but in the end there was nothing to say, but with a cold face, let Emperor Hao blow to himself.
The warm hair is very long, although it is not intentionally maintained, but it grows very well, dark, shiny, smooth, and has a good satin texture to the touch.
Emperor Hao likes this long, warm hair, which is completely different from those women who change their hair color for three days and two days.
Emperor Hao gently and warmly blew his hair. Warmth remembered the clumsy look when he first blew his hair, and he couldn't help lowering his eyes.
Both were quiet and there was only the sound of a rustling hair dryer in the room.
After a while, Warm found that there was no sound, and when he looked up, he saw that Emperor Juehao was winding his own small hair to his index finger.
Usually, when two people are free, he likes to play with his own hair, and even then, sometimes he will wrap a circle of hair around his fingers.
A warm face flushed, and he hurriedly turned his hair away from the emperor's hand, "OK."
Emperor Haoju held up his hair and sniffed under his nose.
Warm makes a big red face again!
Emperor Hao looked indifferent, and casually took the hair dryer to put the drawer.
After putting things in, he returned and sat down to the bedside.
Standing warm, I felt like I would not stay or stay.
After a short while, she couldn't help it.
"Are you going to work overtime tonight?" Warm asked coldly.
Emperor Hao seemed to be unable to understand the hints in her words, looked up gently and looked at the warm, "No, rest early!"
As he said, he also reached out and patted the empty spot around him.
It's almost!
At the bottom of the warm heart, it seems that a small mass of magma is rolling, and the fire is very strong, but there is no exit.
"Let's go to bed first, I'll go to the study and hurry to work!"
When talking about warmth, he went out, which directly showed his attitude that he didn't want to sleep with Emperor Hao.
When he arrived at the door, he put his hands on the doorknob, but Emperor Hao stepped forward and restrained her from behind.
Frowning warmly, "Emperor!"
Emperor Hao leaned down, rested her chin lightly on her neck, and froze, "still angry?"
Warm suddenly turned, "Who is angry? Am I qualified to be mad at you? Today you are not so angry at being outrageous? It hurts to make headlines, and it suffocates to squatting jail! Don't ask me if I feel bad Come on, yes, I just feel bad, and I especially feel bad about him, how are you? "
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This is the warmth. Once the hair is blown, no matter who you are, the small claws will light up and you can scratch a large area!
Emperor Juehao laughed a little, even good-tempered: "If you feel bad, feel bad, and if you feel bad, I will kill him! The more I feel bad, the more I feel bad, and die!"
Warmly staring at Emperor Juehao, "You can still laugh, aren't you jealous?"
Doesn't care that he is not jealous, is he already disappointed?
Without warning, the eyes suddenly flushed with warmth, and the tears fell down!
The Emperor Hao couldn't help it, and quickly pulled the warmth into his arms. While lowering his head to peck off the tear marks on her face, he took a bit of helplessness and distressed: "Well, why are you crying? "
Warmly reached out and pushed him hard, and couldn't push it. He simply turned away from his face and hummed with a pout, "I'm happy!"
Don't you let me cry after being wronged? Want to be so overbearing? This bastard!
Emperor Howe wiped his tears for warmth, and lifted his lips, "You're happy, but I feel bad!"
Rolling his eyes warmly, "You feel bad!"
Distress can bully me like this?
The warmer the more I feel wronged, the more I feel more heartbroken, and the tears roll down again, like a broken bead.
Emperor Juehao was a little messy, "Okay, don't cry! If it hurts, it's a big deal. I'll just hit him in front of you!"
Also said!
How can I feel bad for him, I feel bad for you!
Really want to kick him out for a while, your second life is over, is it worth it?
"Emperor, you asshole!"
Warm eyes glared at the emperor, and tears burst out.
"You don't trust me at all!"
"You bastard! Bastard ..."
Lift your feet warmly, and kick your feet on the toes of Emperor Juehao!
Still not deflated, he raised his small fist again, and punched him in the chest with one punch after another. "Well ..."
Like a cymbal drum!
Emperor Hao stood so quietly, letting warmth lose his temper towards himself.
When she was tired of fighting, she stopped by herself. Then she held her red hand and asked softly, "Does it hurt?"
Shrinking his hands warmly and chillyly, a small, pretty face was cold.
What is the pain in my hand? Less than one ten thousandth of the pain in my heart.
The deep responsibility of love, the feeling of not being trusted by the person you love and care the most, is really hard to say in any words!
Regardless of the warm resistance, Emperor Jue took her hand again and sent it to her lips to peck.
"I never doubted you!"
Hum--
Warm felt only that there was a roar in his ears, thinking that he had heard it wrong, stunned, looked up at Emperor Juehao, and ran into his eyes in such a straight way.
The dark eyes of the emperor grandeur, like a quiet deep pond, are tempting to drown!
He looked down at her with a serious look.
"I have always trusted you and never doubted it!" Emperor Hao thinly pursed his lips and repeated it gently.
Warmly looking at those two thin and stylish surnames with thin lips moving, I just felt that there were fireworks in my head, which turned into a ball!
"But ..." After a moment of surprise, grievances surged up again, "Why do you ..."
I can't go on biting my lips warmly.
Emperor Hao gently held her face, "Wife, I'm sorry! I've made you wrong! In fact, I deliberately showed it to Leng Feng!"
Warm and confused blinked, what does it mean to intentionally show Leng Feng?
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