Si Qianai naturally unlocked his phone with his fingerprint. She wanted to browse Weibo, but she suddenly remembered the dress she wore when she was engaged, so she looked up at Li Yaochen and asked, "By the way, Chen, who is the designer you mentioned last time? There are also those thirty-six sets of clothes I can't look at now?"

Li Yaochen deliberately kept it a secret and replied: "This... is kept confidential for the time being..."

"Tell me! Tell me quickly, I'm curious... You're bad! Tell me a little deliberately and then hang me again!" Si Qianai was sobbing, but Li Yaochen still didn't speak, and she started to accuse her!

Li Yaochen couldn't stand her acting spoiled the most. As soon as she acted spoiled, she took his life. Her voice became much hoarse without realizing it. She was stained with a few lusts and said, "I want to know so much?"

Si Qian Ai was all in those thirty-six sets of clothes, so he didn't notice his changes at all. He just nodded vigorously, expressing his inquiries.

Li Yaochen suddenly approached Si Qianai's ear and said something softly. His thin lips sprayed all his breath on her ears as they opened and closed, causing Si Qianai to tremble slightly, and then his little face turned red.

"No! I don't want it!" Si Qianai bit her lip and said, if she really did what he wished, wouldn't she lose? This dark-hearted guy actually tricked her into calling her husband.

Li Yaochen guessed that she would refuse, and asked again without any surprise: "Isn't you really calling?"

Si Qianai shook her head again.

But unexpectedly, Li Yaochen suddenly put his hand into her clothes and tickled her slender waist.

Si Qianai was afraid of itchyness, and while dodging, she laughed so hard that tears came out, "Hahaha... don't, itchy..."

Li Yaochen curled his lips, his eyes full of pampering, "Call me?"

Si Qianai couldn't help it anymore and could only beg for mercy and said, "I was wrong... Old, husband..."

Li Yaochen's eyes darkened, and the deep love in his eyes was filled with. He hugged her tightly, wiped the physiological tears that burst out from the corners of his eyes with his fingertips, opened his lips and said, "Call it again, huh?"

Si Qianai was afraid that he would scratch her itch again, and more importantly, that others would hear their playful movements, so he hesitated for a few seconds and still shouted: "Husband..." Her voice was very nice, and it was even more beautiful when she called this title.

Li Yaochen immersed himself in her soft voice for about ten seconds before kissing her cherry lips heavily and said, "I love you, my baby wife."

Si Qianai did not forget her purpose, obeyed him and kissed him for a while and said, "Honey, you haven't told me yet... You don't want to lie to me again, right?" She deliberately looked at Li Yaochen with a pair of aggrieved eyes, which made people feel heartbroken when they saw it.

This was even more true for Li Yaochen, especially when he called out the word "husband" from her mouth, he found that he was completely eaten by her.

"Okay OK, let me tell you this little pitiful." He compromised helplessly, and couldn't help pinching her pink face.

Si Qianai's eyes instantly became bright, and his pitiful appearance just now disappeared without a trace. "Then tell me why you design so many thirty-six sets? What does it mean?"

Li Yaochen spoke slowly, "Because...thirty-six is ​​the number that represents your missing..."

Si Qianai still looked at him in confusion, "Hmm?"
Chapter completed!