Chapter 145: Hard Mouth and Soft Heart

The corners of Song Yingbao's mouth twitched, who could tell her, looking at the underwear he was wearing, she suddenly burst into tears.

Bullet pants.

She bought boxers, why is it here, did she go with it herself?

Things go back to when she bought the underwear, the words 'buy 5 get 1 free, customer choose' were written on the door of the store, which meant that the waiter could give the customer any kind of underwear, and she just happened to look at the underwear invisibly, and the clerk thought she wanted to buy that one and gave it to her.

Song Yingbao wants to cry without tears, Qin Haobai poses so soul-hooking in front of her, can he not tease her?

Seeing the scratches on his back, her face turned red uncontrollably, and she seemed to be a little crazy last night.

And the indifferent president of the past and the future is still flattering her at this time, and she blushes at this point.

Is she thinking about making a little video of him?

"Take it off. She lowered her head and didn't continue to look at his body, maybe his little white was too big, and this panty made it suffocate somewhat.

"I thought my daughter-in-law liked this style, and I was going to buy this kind of thing to wear in the future, it turned out that my daughter-in-law liked me not to wear anything~" Qin Haobai slowly walked in front of her and took out the suit she bought for her to wear, the expression was as proud as she was, he had more clothes, but how could the daughter-in-law buy the same.

If you don't agree with each other, Song Yingbao will get angry when she listens to him tease her seriously.

struggled for a long time before he resisted the urge to post the video on Moments, and saw him wearing the new black suit pants she bought for him.

"Why are you still wearing this?" she asked, pointing to his underwear suspiciously, he didn't usually have to wash his clothes several times, and he specified the mint laundry detergent, until the clothes smelled of mint, otherwise he would be angry.

Then why doesn't he wash it now?

"You have touched it, you don't need to wash it~" Qin Haobai put a belt on the top of his pants and replied as a matter of course.

Hehe, Song Yingbao just wants to laugh, doesn't she have to wash it if she touches it?

How relieved he was of her!

How unhygienic it is to not wash the underwear, not to mention the dust, others have touched it, he doesn't dislike it, she still dislikes it!

"Take it off. She gritted her teeth and threw him with a pillow, just bought him a few clothes, and he was still panting, right?

"Why take it off?" Qin Haobai put on her clothes and had to praise her daughter-in-law's gaze, except for the fact that it was a little tight inside, the pink shirt and the pollen tie still matched.

His clothes were no other than a black blazer and a white shirt.

Wearing a different color today, he felt more handsome than ever.

"The clothes haven't been washed yet!" Song Yingbao looked up at him and put on the clothes he bought, and nothing else could get into her eyes.

Handsome, the man's dry hair is a little longer than the head of the board, and the rigid contour line is obvious, and he is even more handsome than the boyfriend on TV.

The noble temperament that he was born with makes him even better.

With straight legs and perfect curves, even if you have a workout all year round, you won't look terrible.

His lower abdomen is flat, there is no fat, and even when he wears clothes, he can vaguely see his strong abdominal muscles.

"It's okay, I'll wash it when I wear it. Qin Haobai fiddled with his hair with his hand until he felt pleasing to the eye.

"Then you have to replace the one inside~" Song Yingbao was really defeated by him, she saw that the suit shop was still good for suit cleaning.

And people must buy the suit they take, and the chance of being touched by others is 0.

So it doesn't matter if he wears it, but the underwear is different, although it is also a brand store, but everyone has touched it, it is different.

"Hmm, you wash it for me, and I'll change it. Qin Haobai turned his head and looked at her with a smile with his hands around his arms.

Song Yingbao looked at him obsessively, and actually had a feeling of looking back and smiling.

"Wash~" She couldn't control her thoughts, and responded crisply

As soon as she finished speaking, she wanted to bite off her tongue, and reached out to pat her mouth, "Don't wash it, you wash it yourself." She pouted and began to play the scoundrel.

Qin Haobai pursed his lips and raised his eyebrows, reaching out to clamp her upturned mouth, "I wash your usual underwear, look at your little red, little white, and little yellow on the balcony, which one didn't I wash, and your steelless ......"

He was counting her underwear and panties one by one, exuding an extremely aggrieved aura all over his body, and just wanted to list her bra one by one, she covered his mouth.

"Okay, okay, I'll wash you, I'll wash you, what are you doing so long-winded. Song Yingbao stood on tiptoe and covered the sexy lips of the man who was about to move out of her underwear for eighteen generations.

It seems that after he came back, she really didn't wash her underwear anymore, he washed it.

Relieved to hear that he didn't continue, she let go of him and walked to the table next to her to lift the bag with his panties.

As she passed by him, she reached out and pushed him, pointing under him, with a clear meaning, asking him to take it off.

After expressing her thoughts, she quickly ran away from his side and into the bathroom.

Qin Haobai didn't let go of her red face and ears, why was his daughter-in-law so cute.

He washes his daughter-in-law's clothes for a lifetime, he is willing, and his daughter-in-law washes his underwear once, and he can be excited for a lifetime.

Song Yingbao, who was in the bathroom, put hot water in the bathtub, threw his underwear into it, and disinfected the underwear he bought for the first time.

"Qin Haobai, are you okay? Song Yingbao propped her cheeks and looked at the things floating in the bathtub, the more she looked at her, the more hot she felt, when she bought it, she didn't feel anything, how could she feel so evil now!

It was as if Qin Haobai was wearing it on her body, and the bulging part, she patted her head, it must be because of Qin Haobai's relationship.

"Well, okay, daughter-in-law, give. Qin Haobai threw the underwear he took off from outside the bathroom and threw it on her head.

Song Yingbao watched as the things he threw in fell off her face, a familiar smell to her.

The face became redder and redder, and the fire grew louder and louder.

Qin Hao froze, he didn't know that this would happen, it was his underwear that automatically chose her, he really didn't mean it.

"Qin Haobai. She shouted his name with a shy face, and ran to him as fast as she could, kicked him hard in the shin, and then the door slammed shut, and the sound was deafening.

The person who was kicked was holding his calf and jumping wildly without tears, what happened.

He collapsed on the bed and thought that his daughter-in-law didn't like the panties, and he decided not to wear them in the future.

Her daughter-in-law's fried appearance is really cute.

After a while, he saw Song Yingbao come out with a plastic basin, and he didn't need to look to know that it was his underwear.

Song Yingbao directly ignored the painful appearance of him still covering his feet, walked out of the balcony, and hung his underwear on the thin steel one by one.

Hanging from her underwear, her ears were red again, and she looked for a moment as she was about to put the basin back in the bathroom, and when she came in, she saw someone pulling up her suit pants.

She glanced at it and noticed that his foot was black.

"Wow, let you mess with me. Song Yingbao's mouth pursed, and she was about to cry out every minute.

Qin Haobai pulled the hem of his trousers and rubbed her head with a look of annoyance, telling her not to worry.

"It's okay, just knead it. Qin Haobai comforted her softly, not wanting her to be sad.

"Hmph, forget it. Song Yingbao pushed his hand away, his heart tightened, and he watched her get up intently, walk to the cabinet where the TV was placed, and take out the medicine box.

He breathed a sigh of relief, this daughter-in-law is like this, she looks hard-mouthed and soft-hearted, no wonder he loves him so much.