My Reborn Wife Is Delicately Pretty

Every time Jun Le replied, he would choke Hsu Dongchen.    

She knew he was still angry at her fall in the morning.    

"Jun Le."    

"If you have something to say, say it."    

Jun Le deserved to be tough.    

"I am really sorry this morning."    

Jun Le didn't say anything.    

"If you are still angry, why don't I let you fall once?"    

Jun Le suddenly put his son back on the bed. His movements looked fierce, but the moment he put the child down, he was very gentle.    

After that, he took a few steps and stood in front of Hsu Dongchen.    

"Xu Xiaoyu, I am a man."    

"I know. I have tried. I passed. It is very useful!"    

Jun Le's face darkened.    

This woman's words were shocking.    

However, he had no way to refute her words. If he refuted her words, it would be that he couldn't do it, and it wouldn't work.    

This was truly depressing.    

"It's impossible for me to throw you once. You are now sitting on the moon. What do you think I am? Do you think my heart is as small as a needle?"    

"Is it as big as a bull's eye?"    

"Can't you just listen to me?"    

Hsu Dongchen made an oh gesture and asked him to continue.    

Jun Le did not know what to say.    

After a few minutes, Hsu Dongchen opened his mouth again. "If you don't want to say it, I will say it."    

"Hmph!"    

" You want to kiss me in the morning. "    

"Nothing!"    

Jun Le refused to admit it with a dark face.    

"Will Jun Lin be disappointed if he finds out that his father doesn't dare to accept it?"    

Jun Le:... " Yes, I want to kiss you, what about it? Did you let me kiss you? You gave me a shoulder throw, and now my back still hurts. Why are you so strong? Luckily I have a good physique, or else I would have been thrown by you. Let's see what you'll do after the fight is over. "    

"Let's put it back together."    

Jun Le glared at her.    

Hsu Dongchen smiled.    

Jun Le glared at her even more.    

The next moment, Hsu Dongchen reached out and pushed him to the front of the bed, pushing him to lie down on the bed. She leaned on him and kissed him on her own accord.    

Jun Le was still angry.    

She kissed him again.    

Jun Le softened a lot.    

After three kisses, Jun Le's expression returned to normal.    

He pushed her away, got up, and said lightly, "I'm going to eat. I'm not going back to the company in the afternoon."    

"Why?"    

"[I need to catch my breath before I hang myself. I need to catch my breath.]"    

The CEO of Hsu's Group had a lot of work to do. He had taken over the job halfway. Compared to Hsu Dongchen, he was more tired.    

He mainly wanted to take half a day off and go to the villa district of Jiang City. He wanted to see which villa had the best scenery and was comfortable living there. He wanted to buy a few houses to give to his child's mother.    

Hsu Dongchen had an apologetic look on his face. "Recently, you've been very tired. Just hang on for a while longer. I'm out for the month. That's good. "    

"Even if you have a child, rest well at home. Don't even think about getting back to work until three months have passed."    

Jun Le said domineeringly, "The company has me. I admit that I'm not as good as you, but I won't let the Hsu's Group go bankrupt."    

"I just want you to take a few more breaths."    

Jun Le snorted, "As long as you don't give me a shoulder throw, you will be considerate of me."    

Hsu Dongchen smiled. "It was really like this in the morning. I didn't think of it for a while. It was an instinctive reaction. Don't be angry."    

She had already kissed him three times.    

Could it be written off?    

"Alright, I'm not angry anymore. Just lie down. Don't sit in the moon for so long. Be careful of your waist ache in the future."    

Jun Le said. He only went out when he saw her lying down beside his son.    

Once the door was closed, he raised his hand and touched his mouth. He clicked his tongue twice and whispered to himself, "So passionate. I almost couldn't stand it."    

If Hsu Dongchen heard him talking to himself, he would probably not know whether to laugh or cry.