The mayor is very sultry

  "What I call mature beauty is the unique charm that only a mature man has." The mayor's prince disease relapsed again.

  "Hehe, uncle, you're old enough, really no need to pursue maturity, already ripe." An Hao weakly rolled her eyes, stinky beauty.

  "Are you looking for your clothes?" Ouchen Feng also didn't bother to argue with her, anyway, he would never win an argument with her on the issue of age.

  "Yes, how come my closet is all empty?" Seeing Ou Chenfeng ask like this, An Hao knew he must know what was going on and that he must be the one playing tricks.

  Ou Chen's slender body leaned against the door frame, lazily stretching out his fingers to hook him, smiling with an exceptionally charming and captivating evil charm.

  "What's so funny, you were just making a face earlier, did you learn how to change your expression from Peking Opera?" An Hao glanced at him with some dissatisfaction on her face, but she couldn't help admitting in her heart that this man was really handsome, his facial features were flawless, and every move and gesture could captivate people's hearts.

  Jian An Hao walked towards him, Ou Chen Feng turned around and walked towards the room opposite, which was his room.

  An Hao followed him into his room, which was twice as large as hers. She had been to his room before, but she hadn't discovered that there was a dressing room inside.

  When Ou Chenfeng opened the door of the dressing room, An Hao walked in and was dumbfounded. The dressing room was huge, even bigger than an ordinary person's bedroom. The clothes, shoes, watches, leather shoes, etc. were all neatly arranged by category.

  The front of the dressing room was lined with shoes, the small counter in the middle displayed watches and jewelry, ties and other accessories. The entire wall on the left side was hung with various suits and shirts. What surprised An was that the entire wall on the right side was all women's clothing, some of which she had worn in the past few days, while the rest were new items, still with their tags attached.

  It wasn't until now that I remembered, no wonder Chen's mom was upstairs all day today, it turns out she had moved all her things into Oucheng Feng's room.

  "Why did you move all of my things into your room?" An Hao's questioning sounded very weak.

  "You're my wife, are you still thinking of sleeping in separate rooms after marriage?" Ou Chenfeng replied straightforwardly and confidently.

  "We haven't even had a wedding yet." An said with a twisted expression.

  "Want me to take out the marriage certificate for you to see?" Ouchen Feng looked down at her with a superior attitude, his expression saying "if you want to see it, I can take it out".

  Look, look, they say marriage is a woman's grave, even sleeping has someone controlling you.

  "That, that, I'm pregnant, can't do it, can't do that kind of thing." An Hao's little wife said with a twist and turn, holding the edge of the towel.

  Ou Chen Feng raised an eyebrow and asked on purpose: "What kind of thing?"

  "It's just that sort of thing." An Ho's voice was as thin as a mosquito hum.

  "What? I didn't hear that." Ouchen Feng dug into his ears, leaned forward and put his head in front of hers, wanting to listen more carefully.

  "Just do it! Love, can't be done! Love, did you hear that clearly?" An Hao suddenly shouted, her face flushing with anger as she glared at Ou Chenfeng's intentionally calm face.

  Ou Chenfen's ears were ringing, he stood up straight and looked at An Hao with extreme grievance: "Wife, why are you so angry? Is your endocrine system out of balance?"

  An Hao saw Ou Chen Feng's smug expression and her heart was filled with a million little An Haos screaming: Damn it, what are you pretending to be innocent for, what are you pretending to be wronged for, let you pretend, let you pretend.