C249 (1/2)
That's it?
Surprised to see the old lady, always feel that this thing promised too easy. Originally, I still wanted to think about wording. After all, this is to ask others to enter the Jane's family, and then they will be the people of the Jane's family. What's the way of doing things should be understood clearly, right?
Why is the old lady so cheerful this time?
She is not so good to her. I can't help but feel a little jealous.
Jian Wenmo's mouth raised a meaningful arc, ”mu'an, have a good play to watch.”
”What do you mean?”
”If things happen suddenly, there must be demons. Just wait for the play. Tomorrow, we will bring ”good news” to Meng Qing and her family. By the way, we will take peaches and peaches. As for the invitation cards, I will leave them to my grandmother. She has a lot of energy. ”
Anyway, the old man has nothing to do. She always arranges this kind of thing very properly. Besides, the old lady just talks about it. Naturally, there are people working for errands for the rest of the time, and she doesn't worry about getting tired.
Living here in the mid mountain villa, Jian Wenmo was not idle that night. Naturally, he wanted to continue his task of creating human beings.
He tossed about all night, and when he woke up the next morning, the whole person was not well.
The whole body is weak and weak. If she consumes it like this, she feels that her child is not pregnant and will be advanced to the hospital.
”Jian Wenmo, you are seeking private interests in the name of having children.”
Looking up at his face proud of the appearance of children, she spit hard. Who would think he even shameless smile way, ”wife, this is the necessary process of giving birth to a baby, do you have asexual reproduction?”
“…… I'm not the Virgin Mary. ”
She does not have that divine aura, even if she prays to God, she will not be favored.
Supporting the body to get up, his big hand on her shoulder pressure, she fell back to bed. Head buried in the pillow, the heart that called a gas.
Bullying her for a night, I still want to bully her in the morning. This hateful man!
”Jian Wenmo, I want to take a bath!”
”Don't wash it. I don't think you don't smell good.”
Not fragrant?
She is not only not fragrant, she is now a good sweat?
”I'll go myself.”
Stuffy voice comes out from the pillow, with a bit of pique.
He took her in his arms.
”My wife, hold it for a while.”
”Don't you want to look for peaches?”
”It's not until noon. Peach has time. But you take the peach, don't you say hello to Meng Qing? What's more, maybe Meng Qing didn't go to work like me, but was tired of the gentle countryside. Do you want to catch the traitors in bed, or do you want to destroy other people's good deeds? ”
“……” Whatever he says makes sense.
She said, but shut up.
Since he doesn't move, she goes on sleeping.
But I feel suffocated in my chest.
A sharp bite on his chest.
”Well, my wife, it hurts.”
”It's killing you.”
Let go and sleep in his arms.
You can feel that sense of security only when you rest on his arm. As long as he is there, she can sleep to the dark without any scruples. She hugged him tightly and soon fell asleep. Jian Wenmo listens to the breathing sound of the people in his arms, but does not dare to move.
Only dare to take aim at his wife with his little eyes.
Who made her look so lovely to sleep.
Blowing can break the skin, sleep like a kitten, let him can't help but want to kiss a hug.