When the marriage partner is my mortal enemy, I am scared

Looking back, Xiao Cheng had already leisurely walked to the wine cabinet, poured a glass of wine casually, and held it lazily in his hand.

He was shirtless, his muscular body clearly defined, firm and strong without a trace of excess fat. Below the waist he was casually wrapped in a bath towel, and he was sitting lazily at the table with his legs crossed.

The man's short hair still looked wet, and his skin seemed to have a thin layer of moisture, shining brightly under the spotlight.

The most terrible thing is that face, with that seductive smile.

They stared at each other for a few seconds, his eyes burning, as if he could see through her thoughts.

He swallowed, realized he was distracted, and quickly turned around.

This man is really attractive regardless of the occasion.

But this scene was so erotic that as soon as she was distracted, she would think of the scene of touching Xiao Cheng's abdominal muscles. The feeling on her fingertips was still fresh in her memory.

"Can't you just put on some clothes properly?"

A man chuckled behind him. "Don't tell me you don't like it. If you're greedy, just tell me. I won't laugh at you."

If you don't laugh at her, you'd be a fool to believe it.

Is it really okay to say this in front of children?

Chu He raised her head and sighed: "Save the child...?"

Sugar Ball covered his mouth and chuckled.

I quickly said, "Sister, my dad also dresses like this in front of my mom."

When Chu He heard this, her mind immediately connected with the situation.

His father, Xiao Cheng, his mother... who is she? Girlfriend? Lover?

Looking at Xiao Cheng meaningfully, the man just laughed without explaining.

But it’s not surprising. How can he be called a playboy if there are few women around him?

Chu He asked again: "Where is your mother?"

"My mother is on a business trip..."

Xiao Cheng knew that he had misunderstood, and it was quite fun to tease her.

So he immediately interrupted: "Qiu'er, go back to your room now. You are not allowed to come out until I tell you to. If you behave well, you will be rewarded with a small cake. If you don't behave well, I will call your mother and take you away."

The sugar ball bounced wildly on the sofa. "Great, there will be cake to eat later."

As soon as he finished speaking and jumped off the sofa, he was stopped by Xiao Cheng.

"Wait, take your brother back to the kennel. If I see him in the living room again, I'll make him into a dog meat BBQ."

Tangqiu stuck out her tongue and took the coal ball from Chu He's hand. Blinking, she called out, "Sister, don't leave. I'll share the cake with you later..."

As he spoke, he ran to the bedroom barefoot, holding the coal briquettes.

When Xiao Cheng came out of the bathroom, Meiqiu was still in Chu He's arms. He instinctively moved away, so he stood in front of the wine cabinet for a long time, and his legs were a little numb.

I felt a little relieved when I saw Tangqiu taking the black and stupid dog away.

He shook the wine glass in his hand, breathed a sigh of relief imperceptibly, and changed to a comfortable standing position.

Chu He pointed in the direction of the bedroom and asked, "Your son?"

Xiao Cheng took a sip of wine, shrugged, and smiled with an ambiguous meaning.

"What do you mean? Default?"

Xiao Cheng looked at her reaction and laughed in a sly way.

"How's the house? Do you like it?"

You bastard, you changed the subject so quickly.

It's intentional, right?

Chu He simply ignored him and said coldly: "I'm thirsty!"

I walked around the living room on my own, but found that apart from the sofa and the dining table, there were almost no decent pieces of furniture.

Xiao Cheng raised his eyebrows, put the wine glass in his hand on the table, and walked towards Chu He with his long legs.

"Well, I'm moving in. You can buy some things tomorrow."

"I'm hungry!" Chu He said in a dull voice.

Xiao Cheng chuckled.

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