Song Yi threw Wang Guodong on the bed and smiled at Qiao Xiaobei embarrassedly, "Guodong's family, this big day is like this, the big guys didn't mean it, you take care of it." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Qiao Xiaobei glanced at Wang Guodong and nodded to Song Yi, "If he doesn't drink it, no one will pour it down, right?" ”

Song Yi was stunned, what does this mean?

Zhao Jun looked at the stunned Song Yi, patted Song Yi's shoulder, and said with a smile, "Don't worry!" It's going to be fine! ”

Song Yi pointed at Qiao Xiaobei, his face full of disbelief, "No, she ......"

Zhao Jun pulled Song Yi and walked out, "One of the two of them is willing to fight, and the other is willing to suffer, do you have anything to do?" ”

Song Yi was speechless.

Zhao Jun pushed Song Yi away and closed the door of the new house intimately.

Qiao Xiaobei smiled, took out an enamel red basin printed with double happiness from the dowry, and went out to fetch water.

Drinking like that, not washing well, can she still sleep tonight?

Even if Wang Guodong didn't get drunk, would he have the face to go out and wash?

Swindler......

I know that her eyes are rolling under her noses, and she doesn't look at herself......

As soon as she gets back to the room, his wine will wake up!

However, even if the girl wakes up, is the girl embarrassed to go out?

She'd better fetch two more basins of water!

Look at how much she treats him!

Zhao Jun, who was hiding behind the tree, patted Song Yi on the shoulder, "How is it?" How can a daughter-in-law not feel sorry for her man? You don't care so much about the affairs of the two of you! ”

Song Yi breathed a sigh of relief and glared at Zhao Jun, "What do you know!" Wang Guodong values that girl a lot, if she misses something because of drinking, and makes this girl petty, can Guodong live in peace outside? ”

When Zhao Jun heard this, he was stunned for a minute, and then he smiled, "Brother is right, he is worthy of being a person from the past." Then now, if my brother doesn't come home yet, if my sister-in-law gets angry......"

Song Yi purred his head and nodded, "I'm leaving, you look at ......"

Zhao Jun nodded, "Then I won't send you!" ”

While speaking, Qiao Xiaobei had already entered the new house with a basin of water.

Zhao Jun raised his eyebrows, but saw Qiao Xiaobei go out with a basin again.

Is this a face, a footwash, or a bath!

One pot isn't enough, right?

There are also four hot water kettles in the room!

Zhao Junke watched the diligent Ma Erni wash it up and fill it up!

Zhao Jun leaned on the trunk of the tree and smiled slightly.

He wanted to see what this Qiao Xiaobei wanted to do!

It's just that within three minutes, Zhao Jun looked at the two standing figures and was stunned.

it~

Wang Guodong didn't get drunk at all!

Co-authored, it's not Qiao Xiaobei who is taking a bath, it's Wang Guodong!

Zhao Jun shook his head, and was about to leave, when a piece of soap flew towards him.

happened to hit his forehead, Zhao Jun covered his forehead and groaned.

How did he forget, this girl's ears and eyes are clear to the extent of perversion, and her feelings treat him as a corner!

Zhao Jun shook his head and whispered, "Cheng Chengcheng, I'm also leaving!" ”

Qiao Xiaobei looked at Wang Guodong, "What's wrong?" ”

Wang Guodong smiled at Qiao Xiaobei, "My hand is slipping, I'll pick it up early tomorrow morning!" ”

Qiao Xiaobei raised her eyebrows, not wanting to poke someone.

Wang Guodong approached Qiao Xiaobei and smiled, "Do you smell it, do you still smell wine?" ”

Qiao Xiaobei pushed him away with a smile, "Stinky to death!" ”

Wang Guodong grabbed his hair and smiled, "Then do you want to drink some too, then none of us will dislike anyone!" ”

Qiao Xiaobei raised her eyebrows, "Why should I drink it!" It's hot, it's hard to drink! ”

Wang Guodong took out a glass bottle from a cabinet and shook it at Qiao Xiaobei, "This is your second uncle, my master's gift of wine, you can't drink it!" ”

Qiao Xiaobei stared at the wine bottle and muttered, "Hejiu? ”

Wang Guodong nodded, "What the second uncle said, this is it!" Anyway, it's a glass of wine! ”

Qiao Xiaobei shook her head, discussing language and writing with semi-literate Ru Guodong, she ate too much to support it!

"Done! Just a small glass...... Alas, alas! That's enough! That's enough! You're going to get drunk! ”

Wang Guodong looked at the small and delicate wine glass, and the corners of his mouth twitched, "It's only five dollars......

Qiao Xiaobei pursed his lips, "I drank a lot in the afternoon!" What if I'm drunk and drunk? ”

Wang Guodong rubbed Qiao Xiaobei's head, "I'll take care of you!" ”

Qiao Xiaobei shook his head, "I don't want it!" ”

Is there anything to argue about this kind of thing?

Wang Guodong shook his head, picked up the wine glass, handed one to Qiao Xiaobei, and raised his eyebrows at Qiao Xiaobei with his right hand.

The smell in the air made Qiao Xiaobei frown, and under Wang Guodong's urging, he stretched out his right hand to hold Wang Guodong's hand, looked at each other, and drank the wine in his hand.

As soon as the wine entered his throat, Qiao Xiaobei's brows furrowed, "Have you ever tasted a trace of medicine?" ”

Wang Guodong grabbed his hair and shook his head.

Just because he has a good ear and eye doesn't mean he has a well-developed sense of smell and taste.

Qiao Xiaobei brought the wine bottle close to his nose, and stretched out his tongue to lick the bottom of the wine glass, "Cistanche tastes ......"

When Wang Guodong heard this, he was stunned, "Cistanche, what is it?" ”

Qiao Xiaobei didn't know how to explain to Wang Guodong, "A medicinal herb ......"

Wang Guodong also knew that it was very troublesome to ask Qiao Xiaobei to explain this to a person who did not understand pharmacology, and when he saw Qiao Xiaobei like this, he smiled considerately, "Second uncle will not be poisoned, and a little tonic will not hinder!" ”

Qiao Xiaobei paused, "Probably so! ”

Wang Guodong approached Qiao Xiaobei with a smile, "Now, you won't dislike me anymore!" ”

Qiao Xiaobei rolled her eyes, climbed into bed by herself, and pulled the thin quilt to cover herself.

Wang Guodong looked at Qiao Xiaobei's movements and said with a smile, "You're not too hot?" ”

Qiao Xiaobei shook his head.

Wang Guodong said, "I'm hot!" ”

After speaking, he slowly unbuttoned himself.

Shirts, undershirts, trousers......

One by one, they left Wang Guodong in an orderly manner and folded them neatly on the table at the head of the bed.

Wang Guodong lay down next to Qiao Xiaobei, holding the quilt in his arms, "Daughter-in-law......"

Qiao Xiaobei felt something, leaned against Wang Guodong's shoulder, and called softly, "Husband~"

Wang Guodong whispered in Qiao Xiaobei's ear, "Call again!" ”

Qiao Xiaobei called softly, "Husband~"

Wang Guodong was satisfied, "Hmm! The daughter-in-law is so nice! ”

Qiao Xiaobei's hand stretched out from the thin quilt, silently slicing across Wang Guodong's uneven skin, and stopped at the long wound.

Stroked the wound over and over again.

Wang Guodong sighed, "You are already in my household registration book, do you feel better?" ”

Qiao Xiaobei nodded and shook his head, "I understand everything in my heart, but my body can't be controlled, what should I do?" ”

Wang Guodong smiled, "Then don't control it." My husband will touch you casually! ”

"Hooligans!"

"You said you couldn't control it. Moreover, discussing this with his daughter-in-law in the dead of night, how can he be said to be a hooligan? ”