Chapter 170 (1/2)

”Ice cream? What's the use of that kind of thing? My fire, only you can lower it at the beginning of summer!”

As soon as Li yanye's name heard, he was a vigorous and resolute person. Then he took action immediately. Before Xia Yunchu reacted, he held her in his arms and imprisoned her again.

Of course, this time, he didn't kiss her or bite her. He just imprisoned him and made her unable to move. Xia Yunchu didn't move to play half a minute with all his strength.

”Li yanye! You bastard, let go of me quickly! What do you want to do?” Xia Yunchu didn't dare to struggle greatly, because the doctor said that she must pay attention to no violent exercise in the first three months. Of course, including the physical struggle, and... The red faced instruction is not to do that kind of intimate thing with the child's father.

Xia Yunchu has a baby. Of course, she knows what the doctor means, but what's the use of her knowledge? That man doesn't know. If anything happens, she will work hard with him!

”What am I going to do? You'll know in a minute.”

When Li yanye said this, his big hand had begun to swim.

Xia Yunchu wears loose casual sweatpants because he needs to dance and because he doesn't want to strangle his baby. But I didn't expect that it would be more convenient. Li yanye's evil salted pig hand!

”Ah... Li yanye, you bastard! Can you stop it?!”

Xia Yunchu panicked and tried hard to pull out the man's hand.

Unfortunately, Li yanye's hand didn't move. ”Didn't you say it was a holiday? Your relatives came too soon. They came yesterday and left now? They really came and went without a trace.”

Li yanye's eyes suddenly darkened, ”or... Are you lying about all this?!”

Li yanye suddenly became very violent.

”Li yanye, take your hand away quickly!”

Xia Yunchu didn't know whether he was ashamed or angry. His cheeks were red, like a beautiful red apple. The power gap between men and women is not a little. Xia Yunchu has known this truth for a long time and has experienced it many times. This time, there is a sense of despair called not to be every day and not working.