1057: C1057 Surprise

C1057 Surprise

"Hmph. " How could Xiaoya not want it? Even if she saw that he was flirting with Xin Mann, she still wanted to kill him, "I'm going to take a shower. Aren't you going to take a shower?"

Zhuang Yichen leaned on the screen beside him and rubbed his arms. He raised his eyebrows and said in a low voice, "I've already finished washing. I'm just waiting for Madam to surprise me. "

Xiaoya had been with Zhuang Yichen for four years. When she bathed, she thought that even if he had never let her take the lead, he knew how to take the initiative. It was really strange. With the marriage certificate, could she occupy the position that he had always occupied?

Did it mean that her status had increased?

Compared to Ye Er and shallow, her marriage did not have the blessings of the men. It seemed a little strange, but it was fine as long as he was willing to marry her.

One had to know how many places there were in Haicheng - The woman was fantasizing. Zhuang Yichen had promised to marry one of them, hadn't he?

He didn't care about Xin Mann or Shito.

Xiaoya finished showering and wore sex. She went out of the bathroom in her pajamas and found that Zhuang Yichen wasn't in the bedroom.

"Zhuang Yichen!" After shouting a few times, she shouted at the top of her lungs.

"Downstairs!" Zhuang Yichen's voice came from downstairs.

Oh no!

He was going upstairs. Was he going to get on the bed? What was he doing downstairs?

Xiaoya slept in the purple tomato color. Her skirt was as thin as a cicada's wing. In the past, she often slept alone and never wore such things. It was also uncomfortable.

After moving to Mansion Number Nine, she didn't have the chance to wear it. Usually, when she had just finished bathing, she would be wild before she even went out of the bathroom. The wolf would bite them. They were ruined.

It was not easy for her to take the initiative today, so she could not miss such an opportunity.

Xiaoya's figure was considered delicate in front of Zhuang Yichen. Her hairstyle was very well-proportioned. It was good to stop at the right time. She would not say it was good to the point of bursting. She was not bad at dressing up, but she was very good at dressing up. She always used her clothes to cover her body. The material was trimmed to the point that it was accented.

She knew that her chest was not big, so she still put on the half-bodied SiZE black Rez BRA, which was the same as the small coffer room.

The pyjamas was a V-collar with silk lining. The tip of the collar happened to be right in the groove squeezed out of the BRA. Xiaoya slowly went downstairs. Her chin was raised to the side, her short hair reaching her ears, and her neck was exposed. She was beautiful and slender. With every step she took, she revealed her charm.

But when she went down the stairs, she discovered a very conniving fact.

That man was still standing there without moving.

Even if she was wearing such a sexy dress. . . She walked towards him with a feeling, but she was still unmoved.

Uh, he shouldn't have pounced on her like he did in the past. Should he come over?

But look at his stance.

He lazily leaned against the screen in his home uniform, holding his arms like a hooligan, and even tip-toeing. The smile on his face was like a little blind person who needed to adjust. A good show. Home. She was like a girl, but she just didn't pounce on him.

Xiaoya lowered her head and checked her equipment. She wanted to look in front of the mirror and even she would have to suck. Blood, but this man's nose. Did he swallow all the blood?

"What are you standing there for? Come and hug me. " Zhuang Yichen raised his eyebrows and said to Xiaoya in a seemingly serious manner.

"Pfft!"

Xiaoya was caught unprepared. What?

Want to hug him?

Wasn't he going to lure her?

"How do I carry him?" Xiaoya stood at the staircase and looked at Zhuang Yichen, who was standing at the other end of the living room.

"How do I usually hug you? How do you hug me?" Zhuang Yichen gave Xiaoya a you don't even know this? An expression.

Xiaoya thought to herself, A horizontal hug? A waist hug?

Then why did she make the equipment so rippling? She could just wear Ultraman's armor.

And how was she supposed to carry him, no matter how she carried him? This was too difficult. If she carried him from the door all the way to the upstairs, forget it. Even if she forced her intestines out, she would not be able to carry him. She probably wouldn't be able to get the wedding, "I'm tired. "

Xiaoya turned around and went upstairs.

Zhuang Yichen was leaning against the fixed screen style. He was originally proud of himself, but now he flashed and almost lost his balance. "Qiu Xiaoyao!"

"I'm tired. As long as there is a marriage certificate, it will be fine. I don't want the wedding. Without the wedding, I'm also Mrs. Zhuang. What's there to be afraid of? " Xiaoya was not a daughter of a noble family. She had always been very cheerful. If she could pretend to be cool outside, then pretend. But now she seemed to have forgotten the last time she said the word "fuck" in front of Zhuang Yichen. She had. . . Done something.

So, she hung up and said one sentence. "What's there to be afraid of?" The stairs had only taken a few steps when she was pressed down by a strong force on the wooden stairs behind her, and she was turned over again.

"Ah!" Xiaoya frowned in pain.

The corner of the stairs behind her hurt so much that her back hurt.

However, Zhuang Yichen did not have the slightest bit of compassion for the fairer sex as he pressed down on her body. The corner of his mouth curled slightly. "I said something for you. How dare you not accept it!"

"Your request is so high. It's clear that you don't want to give it! I already said it. If you don't want to give it to me, then don't. I'm Madam Zhuang now. What's there to be afraid of?" Xiaoya frowned and snorted. If this man had any sincerity, he would not make things difficult for her. He also did not want to think about his height and his strong muscles. When he put it up, the needle would definitely spin very quickly.

If Ye Er had the ability to carry Jiang Zhao, then she had the ability to carry Zhuang Yichen. Although Jiang Zhao was about the same height as Zhuang Yichen, she was smaller than Ye Er.

She did not believe it. If she had the ability, she would ask Ye Er to carry Jiang Zhao! Humph!

"Stinky thing, you are saying vulgarities again. . . " Zhuang Yichen furrowed his brows and laughed.

"It is the first day you know. Who asked a young master like you to not know how to say it? F * ck! "

" Then you're now the wife of the upper class. "

"Yeah, I'm going to bed. "

"If you don't carry me upstairs, you can sleep on the stairs. "

"You want to murder!"

Zhuang Yichen laughed and lowered his head to lick Xiaoya's chest. "How rude. I like it. "

"Master. " Xiaoya wanted to run. What was he doing? He wanted to fight on the stairs? No, no. My back hurts too much. "If you like it, don't stay here. It's a bit disharmonious on the stairs. "

Zhuang Yichen said yes, but it was coarse. Lu dragged Xiaoya down to the big flat in front of the stairs. There was an entire wool carpet on it. "Then it's not on the stairs. You said you would do it today, but you still want to deny it? "

"I can't carry you. "

"You haven't even hugged me before, so just say that you can't carry me, and give up on something you haven't tried before. You're too irresponsible towards me. " Zhuang Yichen exerted force with his fingers.

Xiaoya was in pain. "Ah! Madman! "

He snorted and said, "This is the punishment for you. You don't have perseverance and willpower when doing things. You always beat the drum to retreat. Wouldn't your resistance be too weak if you were Madam Zhuang like this?"

"My resistance is very strong. "

"Strong?" Zhuang Yichen turned the woman over and Xiaoya turned to him. She smiled faintly and said, "Formidable one for me to see. "

Xiaoya was stunned. This posture. The change in momentum was fast enough.0

This was also not bad. As long as she did not let her carry him upstairs, everything would be fine.

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