I'm secretly married to the boss with cubs

You know, she was the only one who was teased by him before and was speechless. I didn't expect that one day she would turn over and be the master.

The more she thought about it, the happier Ming Shu smiled, her eyes were bent into crescent moons, as cunning as a little fox.

And Yan Junye, because of her unexpected kiss, didn't hear her words at all.

The cheek kissed by her turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, his Adam's apple rolled a few times, and finally he squeezed his clothes and went into the bathroom as if nothing had happened.

"Snapped."

When the sound of the bathroom door closing came, Ming Shu finally stopped laughing.

After he recovered his normal memory, would he be so angry when he remembered the self just now that he wanted to teach her a lesson?

Thinking of the fate of being taught by him, she quickly shook her head.

No, the current Yan eight-year-old is cuter.

Thinking of this, she glanced into the closet.

Although she was rolling on the bed laughing just now, she still noticed his frown when he saw the wardrobe.

Inside are all high-end suits, almost all black, without any extra color.

Thinking of his current situation, Ming Shu decided to take him to buy clothes tomorrow.

Yan is still a child at the age of eight, so he should be younger, and I usually see him wearing a suit a lot, so it would be nice to change to another style.

After clapping her hands, she nodded in satisfaction, and then found a pajamas for herself.

In order not to scare him, she also deliberately chose a tightly wrapped and decent pajamas, without any irregularities.

"Yan is eight years old, look how much I think about you."

Secretly complaining, she took her pajamas and went to another bathroom.

Because of the injury on her shoulder, she washed very slowly. When she came back, Yan Junye had already fallen asleep, but she still left a small lamp for her, which was reflected on the bedside, making it look very warm.

The sound of footsteps softened, and she tiptoed to his bed and squatted down, holding her hands and looking at him seriously.

His sleeping posture has basically remained the same since then, it's the same kind of outrageously regular movements, with his hands and feet flat, and his big palms in front of his abdomen, obedient and serious.

"It turns out that you have been using this stupid sleeping position so early."

Unable to resist poking his hand with her finger, Ming Shu complained in a non-trivial way.

She is the complete opposite of him. Her sleeping positions can be described as varied. When she wakes up, she can sleep from the end of the bed to the end of the bed, or in the middle.

At first they slept together, but she made him miserable.

After being held in his arms and sleeping obediently for about a week, her indecent sleeping position finally improved a bit.

The image of him not allowing her to move around on the bed in a fit of rage before flashed in her mind. She smiled softly, and the corners of her eyes suddenly became a little moist.

It's good that they are together again.

Tilting her head and staring at him for a few seconds, Ming Shu bravely put her hand on the side of the bed, leaned down and pecked his lips lightly, and said sweetly, "Good night, eight years old."

Afterwards, she went around to her side, turned off the light and went to sleep.

And the second the light was turned off, the man who was still asleep just now opened his eyes suddenly.

He didn't dare to move, the fresh scent from the girl just now seemed to still linger in his nostrils, his whole body seemed to be on fire, and his internal organs began to feel uncomfortable.

Her breathing couldn't help but become heavy, especially the moistness that belonged to her remained on her lips.

Yan Junye suddenly closed his eyes.

Not long after, he heard the steady breathing of the girl beside him, and he lifted the quilt and got out of bed lightly, and went into the bathroom.

It's as if this kind of thing has happened countless times, and it's a familiarity engraved in the bone.

After taking a cold shower and coming out, the burning sensation subsided, and he lay down on the bed with no desires.

As a result, in less than a second, a claw suddenly stretched out.

Mingshu's arm crossed over the doll, and placed it on his chest in a bright manner, and even stroked it up and down twice with pleasure, and even smacked it in his mouth.

It feels so good.

Yan Junye's body froze again.

He suddenly felt that this doll was just a decoration.

As soon as the thought came to an end, a thin white leg came over again, with a big thorn resting on his thigh, and swayed slightly.

The hotness that had finally subsided, surged up uncontrollably again, and he held his hand tightly.

The clear Adam's apple has rolled up and down many times.

The first night was such a torment.

the next day.

When Mingshu woke up, he was full of energy and vitality.

"Hey, where's the bear?"

She turned her head and saw that the doll from last night had been lost somewhere.

Yan Junye looked at her weakly, and got out of bed without saying a word.

From his back, there seemed to be two points of sadness.

Ming Shu was stunned for a moment, and scratched his hair blankly.

Could it be that she did something unforgivable last night and bullied him?

Thinking of her horrible sleeping position, she fell silent for a moment.

Forget it, let's coax Yan to be eight years old later, if she doesn't sleep with her tonight, it will be miserable.

At the dinner table.

Seeing the two of them coming down, the old lady Yan reprimanded: "I came back last night and didn't say a word."

"Grandma, it's too late, I'm sorry to disturb you."

Mingshu coquettishly shook her arm.

After being acted like a spoiled child by her, the old lady Yan still said something that blamed her, so she quickly let her take a seat.

Ming Shu took the opportunity to grab Yan Junye's hand, smiled at him, and sat down together.

After a whole night of training, Yan Junye is now used to her pulling his hand, and his handsome face is extremely calm.

The old man Yan was also at the table, and for the first time he didn't shake his face at Ming Shu.

After all, Yan Junye's warning still rings in his ears.

However, Ming Shu didn't care about him at all. After breakfast, he greeted him: "Grandma, we won't come back for lunch."

After saying that, she took Yan Junye's hand and ran out. The driver was already waiting outside, so she pushed him up.

After sitting up by himself, he took out a mask, hat and other things from his pocket.

"Yan is eight years old, and you will become a famous actor in the future, so you must protect yourself at all times when you go out, you know?"

While explaining to him, Ming Shu carefully covered up his superior facial features, and after making sure that he couldn't recognize him, she nodded reassuringly, and then went through the same process for herself.

Yan Junye just looked at her, frowning slightly.

How could he become the film king?
He never liked it, and never thought of acting.