I'm secretly married to the boss with cubs

In the pouring rain, Ming Shu took off his coat and covered the heads of the two of them.

"Honey, are you tired?"

She leaned against his ear and asked softly.

Yan Junye shook his head, and lifted her up vigorously with his hands hugging her legs.

Ming Shu couldn't help but asked again: "Am I heavy?"

The man paused.

She is [-] tall and weighs just over [-], so why is she so heavy?

His thin lips curved, but he still shook his head.

Fortunately, it's raining now, diluting the burning sensation in his body, otherwise he really doesn't know how to face her.

Ming Shu didn't know what he was thinking, but when he saw a pharmacy next to him, he hurriedly said, "Honey, let me go first."

"hurry up!"

She kicked him with her shin.

Yan Junye squatted slightly on his knees, and the person on his back immediately slipped down like a little fish.

Ming Shu tiptoed to cover his head with the clothes, and smiled at him: "Wait for me, right now."

Then, clutching his head, he rushed into the pharmacy.

Yan Junye stood under the eaves and waited for her, his dark eyes slightly emptied.

When he was sober at first, he couldn't understand why his future self fell in love with her.

In his limited memory, he thought girls were trouble.

But until just now, he finally understood what was different about her.

She always smiles at him, with crooked eyebrows and eyes, like a sly little fox. He is rarely defended firmly, and she is the first.

"Da da."

The crisp sound of raindrops suddenly sounded.

Holding a transparent umbrella, Ming Shu ran towards him step by step with dripping water, and shouted: "Honey, come under my umbrella quickly, there's no rain at all."

Yan Junye smiled softly, strode towards her with long legs, then held her in his arms, and took the handle of the umbrella.

"Your hand is hurt, get it for me!"

Frowning unhappily, Ming Shu refused to let him touch the umbrella again.

Yan Junye had no choice but to let her go, but took off his coat and put it on her shoulders.

[Don't take it off. 】

He gestured on her palm.

"Okay, okay, never take it off."

She responded repeatedly, and then dragged him to the side of the Yuncheng River.

There was a boat parked there, and an old gentleman was punting it.

It was prepared by Si Yexiao for her.

Zhan Yubei and Qin Feng haven't come here yet, if they travel by land, they are likely to be surrounded by Situ Xiong. They are few people, and they are not opponents at all.

In terms of water, Situ Xiong was born and raised in the imperial capital, and he can't swim at all. If you really think about it, she and Yan Junye can escape by water.

This Si Yexiao can be regarded as useful.

With a word of slander, Ming Shu dragged him into the boat, shaking her deliberately as if teasing, and asked viciously, "Yan eight years old, are you afraid?"

Yan Junye saw the teasing in her eyes, and looked at her with helpless eyes in cooperation.

Like a little replica of the one I brought home that night.

Ming Shu was overjoyed immediately, reached out to pinch his face, and said domineeringly: "Don't be afraid, sister loves you."

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The man's handsome face suddenly sank.

elder sister?

Squinting his eyes slightly, he suddenly saw something wrong on Ming Shu's cheek.

The sky was dark before, and he kept carrying her on his back, so he didn't notice much, but now that he took a closer look, he could see the clues.

Why is her face so red and swollen?

Tingtuo's brows were immediately folded, and his arms were so strong that he directly surrounded the person in his arms.

Ming Shu was caught off guard and almost fell, but luckily his hands supported his chest, and he pouted and asked, "What's wrong?"

As soon as the words fell, the small face was rubbed with warm fingertips in vain.

"hiss"

She couldn't hold back, and hissed softly.

Yan Junye's cold demeanor suddenly changed, he stood up and walked out while grabbing her hand.

"Hey"

Oops, eight-year-old Yan is angry.

Sighing secretly, she dragged him with all her strength, and hurriedly shouted to the old gentleman outside: "Please leave now."

Then, she hugged the man's thin waist.

She said coquettishly, "Honey, don't be angry, just listen to me."

Yan Junye's lacquer-like eyes fell on her profile, obviously depressed.

Those who move him are looking for death.

A surge of anger slammed into his chest, and he couldn't help holding her wrist hard.

"It hurts, hurts, don't you want your cheap wife?"

Ming Shu muttered, taking the opportunity to take his hand back.

Her wrist bones are full of red marks from being pinched in the quarry
Seeing this, Yan Junye rolled his Adam's apple up and down restrainedly without saying a word, and then he found out the ointment the girl had just bought, which had anti-swelling inside, and he took it out.

In order to express his anger, he deliberately made the movement louder, making a crackling noise.

Ming Shu couldn't help laughing.

What a kid.

Touching his angry head, she began to slap him, "Huh, are you still angry with me? Aren't you hurt too? I didn't even mention you, and I vented my anger on you. You don't praise me for comforting me, but you are still fierce now." I!"

After a while, seeing that he still didn't respond, he quickly covered his eyes and turned into a monster: "Wow. My husband is so fierce. He only knows how to bully me. He used to bully me in bed, and now he bullies me during the day too."

This is very confusing. If I didn't know it, I thought that he was pulling her to do something indecent during the day.

With reddened ears, Yan Junye clasped her waist and pulled down, suddenly sealed his lips with his lips, and kissed her nonsense little mouth fiercely.

See if she dares to say it in the future.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he kissed him, Ming Shu took the initiative to embrace his shoulders, and shrank her body into his arms, and licked his lips with her small tongue, which was very attractive.

The self-control that was close to the extreme collapsed in an instant.

At this moment, he was like a person who was about to die of thirst in the desert but finally met the sweet spring water. He just wanted to possess her greedily and domineeringly.

Impulsively, Ming Shu instantly regretted it.

She shouldn't have teased him. Although he remembered that he was eight years old, his body was a complete mature man. He was so ruthless that she couldn't resist it.

Her black and white pupils were wet, and she grabbed the clothes on his chest and moaned.

"Ugh, it hurts."

She freed one finger to point to her cheek.

Yan Junye was awake in vain, his deep eyes seemed to be wrapped in darkness, staring at her steadfastly.

Mingshu was so frightened that he thought his memory was normal, and this appearance really looked like a banquet balloon.

"husband?"

She had just tried to call him, when someone slapped her buttocks hard, Yan Junye ignored her, just took the medicine and rubbed it on her.

His hands were roughly washed, at least the pads of the fingers were clean.

But he was still cautious, for fear that the blood on his hands would touch her, and his handsome appearance was devout and sincere.