The tired Cong Jiajia didn't care about Cheng Nanwei's reaction, adjusted a comfortable position in his arms, stopped talking, and really fell asleep.

Cheng Nanwei looked at Cong Jiajia sleeping in his arms under the light, she was very soft and docile at the moment, without the teeth and claws of a little madman on weekdays, which made people feel peaceful and warm, he wrapped his arm around Cong Jiajia's neck, naturally hugged her, and let out a soft breath.

Tomorrow is the weekend, and he can finally live the life that a normal man should have - on weekend mornings, he sleeps with his wife in his arms until three o'clock in the morning.

Cheng Nanwei wanted to sleep until three o'clock in the morning, but his years of living habits still made him wake up early the next day, his body moved slightly, and he immediately noticed the villain sleeping next to him, as well as the crazy Qiē last night.

Cong Jiajia slept very sweetly, her delicate little face was white and red, her skin looked better and better, Cheng Nanwei couldn't help but kiss her in a low voice, he got up early every day to exercise, in order not to disturb Cong Jiajia's good sleep, he decided to lie on the bed for a while.

Cheng Nanwei couldn't fall asleep in bed, so he took his mobile phone to browse the web, watched for a long time, and vaguely heard the doorbell ringing outside, followed by Cheng Jiang's cheerful shouting of 'Mom', the sound of high heels, and his brows couldn't help frowning.

Fan Yuehua, this woman, is really yang and yin, she promised herself not to disturb each other's lives again, why did she come to see the children again!

Cheng Nanwei gently removed Cong Jiajia's arm on his chest, quickly walked into the bathroom to wash, get dressed, and then walked out of the room.

Fan Yuehua had probably heard that Cheng Nanwei and Cong Jiajia lived here, and they were wandering at the door of Cheng Nanwei's room.

Cheng Nanwei squinted at Fan Yuehua, this woman had a new hairstyle, her curly hair, which was originally dyed red, turned into a black and silky straight hair, and the whole person changed from the former charm to pure and supple.

What is she going to do again?

Fan Yuehua watched Cheng Nanwei come out, lifted the long hair on her shoulders, and smiled a little timidly at Cheng Nanwei, "Brother Nanwei, good morning!" Her seemingly casual movements, but in fact, they took a lot of effort, and they handled everything very well.

Cheng Nanwei's good mood in the morning was swept away, he looked at Cheng Jiang beside Fan Yuehua and asked, "Did you get up and run in the morning?" ”

"Nope!" Cheng Jiang lowered his head a little weakly and fiddled with his little finger.

"Let's go out for a run!" Cheng Nanwei tried his best to make himself look pleasant.

"Okay." Cheng Jiang nodded, looked at his mother beside him, and left reluctantly.

As soon as Cheng Nanwei saw Cheng Jiang leave, his black face quickly sank, and his voice was cold, "Who asked you to come here again?" Didn't you promise me not to dwell on the past again, not to disturb each other in the future, all kinds of lives? ”

Fan Yuehua was yelled at by Cheng Nanwei as if she was very scared, her big eyes were misty again, her lips trembled slightly, and she looked at Cheng Nanwei pitifully, "I...... I just miss the child, I didn't want to disturb you, I just wanted to come and see him......"

When Cheng Nanwei saw Fan Yuehua's expression, his heart became even more angry, "Now that you know that you miss your child, what did you do earlier!" How many times have I told you that Jiajia and I are about to get married, and with your current status, it is not suitable to come here again! ”

"Nan Weigo, you can't be so cruel! You can ignore me, but you can't help but let our mother and son meet! I miss my son, and my son misses me too......" Fan Yuehua looked at Cheng Nanwei very weakly, her eyes were full of tears, she really wanted to be cherished by others, and she was cherished by others.

"What's the situation, husband!" Cong Jiajia didn't know what to get up from the bed, walked over and hugged Cheng Nanwei's waist from behind, and looked at Fan Yuehua opposite with lazy eyes, "Auntie, why did you come here early in the morning to cry?" I thought you were thinking about children, but I didn't know I thought you wanted to seduce my husband! ”

Fan Yuehua's face was embarrassed, and she looked at Cong Jiajia, who was leaning on Cheng Nanwei's side with messy hair.

Cong Jiajia was only wearing a big vest of Cheng Nanwei, her two white legs were exposed to the outside, and large red, purple and purple kiss marks could be faintly seen on her neck, chest, and inside the legs.

Cheng Nanwei was very keen, and followed Fan Yuehua's gaze and quickly found the conspicuous brand on Cong Jiajia's body, and his black face suddenly turned a little red, I really don't know when I got it, probably when I went crazy last night.

He subconsciously pulled Cong Jiajia's vest and tried to cover it, but if he covered the bottom, more would be exposed above, he was a little at a loss, and said in a rough voice: "You go into the house first, don't stand here!" ”

Cong Jiajia raised her head coquettishly, and said in a whispering voice: "Husband, I'm tired, you carry me in!" Then he was afraid that Cheng Nanwei would not give him face, so he gently pinched him on the side of his waist.

Cheng Nanwei didn't understand the amorous feelings, and at this moment he also understood Cong Jiajia's intentions, and his strong arms wrapped around Cong Jiajia's waist, and a princess hugged her and picked her up and walked to the bedroom.

Cong Jiajia leaned on Cheng Nanwei's arms, turned around and grimaced at the pale Fan Yuehua, "Auntie, if you are not busy, you can stay here and make breakfast for us, I think your craftsmanship is better than that of Aunt Kitchen!" ”

Fan Yuehua was depressed, her face was full of tears, and her angry body trembled uncontrollably.

Cong Jiajia didn't intend to let her go, and when she entered the house, she was still talking to Cheng Nanwei in a charming and delicate voice, "Husband, go and bring my underwear...... Husband, I'm tired, you help me put it on...... Hehe, husband, you're necrotic......" followed by a distinct kissing sound.

For a moment, Fan Yuehua almost wanted to rush into the house and tear Cong Jiajia's little hoof apart, but in the end, she could only stand in place with a pale face, and a line of heartfelt tears slid down her cheeks.

After a period of tossing and turning in the house, Cong Jiajia walked out first, and looked coldly at Fan Yuehua, who was still standing at the door.

Fan Yuehua was still silently crying, from a woman's point of view, Cong Jiajia also had to admit that Fan Yuehua's current appearance was very pitiful, and she needed a man's care and help like a silk flower, so she let her man stay in the house.

"You don't have to act in front of me anymore, I don't want to eat your set!" Cong Jiajia looked at Fan Yuehua with great contempt.

Fan Yuehua also looked up at Cong Jiajia with hatred in her eyes.

Cong Jiajia glanced at Fan Yuehua with her eyes, "You have also seen it, our husband and wife are very affectionate, maybe in the near future, we will have a child, so it will become an unbreakable triangular relationship, if you know how to judge the situation, you should stay by my father's side now, and you can also keep your status as Mrs. Cong, and live a worry-free life in the future, but if you plot against my husband again, I will expose you in front of my father, with my father's temperament, he will naturally choose to rely on his powerful daughter and son-in-law, What will happen to you at that time, do you still need me to elaborate! ”I734