Zhuang Peng stood naked under the shower, crystal clear water droplets falling from his muscular body, which was really quite impressive. Xiaoxiang rashly broke in, Zhuang Peng was quite surprised, and it was such a 'naked and honest meeting' way. He was a little embarrassed, but he still said unhurriedly: "Go out and wait for me." ”

Xiaoxiang subconsciously obeyed his words, and as soon as he turned around, he suddenly thought - this is not right, why did she come, he has taken off his clothes now, so he just pounced directly! I have to take it off after a while, it's troublesome. Xiaoxiang has always been ruthless in doing one thing and will never hesitate.

Xiaoxiang didn't say a word, kicked off his shoes directly, and threw off the T-shirt on his upper body to the ground. Today she was prepared to seduce Zhuang Peng, and deliberately wore a sexy black lace bra, the hollow lace lined her skin with special white, Xiaoxiang took a deep breath and rushed up directly to hug Zhuang Peng's waist: "If I don't go out, I'll sleep with you today, so I won't have the reputation of a vixen in vain, blame me for being wronged." ”

Zhuang Peng held Xiaoxiang's round shoulders, really angry and funny: "Go out and wait for me first, I have something to say to you, and after I finish speaking, I will see if you still want to sleep!" ”

"I don't! If you have something to say, I'll talk about it after sleeping! Xiaoxiang hooked Zhuang Peng's neck, and his soft red lips were tightly pressed against his warm lips, basically gnawing and biting. She doesn't know how to kiss at all, if she says that she can't kiss after being drunk in the frost forest for a year or two, who would believe it. It is said that the women in the Fengyue Field are 'a pair of jade arms and thousands of pillows, and half a little red lips are tasted'. This is true, but it is precisely because of this that no one kisses such a woman, it is dirty!

Xiaoxiang's kissing skills can be said to be extremely jerky, and she herself feels a little ashamed to seduce people with such an unprofessional kiss. However, Zhuang Peng made him crazy, to say that in the past few years, although he has not fulfilled his marital obligations with Jiang Ying a few times, it is not that there are no other women around him. Sometimes it's really a physiological need, and more often it's angry with the old lady at home - he would rather hang out with a little star and model between the third and eighteenth tiers than look at the daughter she married back to him. Although Huan Feiyan has a lot of thinness, none of them can stimulate his current possessiveness.

"Lin Xiaoxiang, you remember, my principle is 'start' and 'end' women can only choose the same. Since you provoked me first, in the end, it is absolutely impossible for you to stop if you want to end. After Zhuang Peng finished speaking, he directly lifted Xiaoxiang up against the wall, his amber eyes full of desire and warning.

Zhuang Peng's lips pressed straight down, gently pouted Xiaoxiang's, gently pried open the closed gums, and poked his wet tongue in, swearing his sovereignty between his lips and teeth. Xiaoxiang regretted a little, he shouldn't have taken off his high heels just now, and now he could only stand on tiptoe desperately, climb on Zhuang Peng's bare shoulders with both arms, and try to respond to his kiss, but because he was too nervous, and he couldn't keep up with his rhythm, he accidentally bit his tongue, and the fishy sweet taste quickly spread in the mouths of the two people, and it was indescribably stimulating.

This is the second time Xiaoxiang has done this kind of thing, and it is useless to want to calmly and calmly complete the great cause of seducing. No matter how much she wants to pretend to be experienced in a hundred battles, when she meets Zhuang Peng, who is really experienced in a hundred battles, she can only be slaughtered by Zhuang Peng as 'people are swordsmen and I am fish and meat'.

Xiaoxiang lay upright on the big bed in the lounge, there was still a little bit of Zhuang Peng's residual temperature in the quilt, she shrank her face into the quilt like a fool, trying to catch the smell he left on the quilt, mixed with a little tobacco smell of grass, a bit like lying on the grass behind the village when she was a child, warm and fragrant. But she can't warm up at all now, because after the two of them shared each other's bodies fiercely, Zhuang Peng, who had returned to normal, calmly got dressed and went out for a meeting.

Zhuang Peng only said three words before leaving-there will be no marriage, no children, and the rest is up to you.

Xiaoxiang's head was heavy, and he couldn't tell what it was like in his heart. She patted her cheek and said to herself, Lin Xiaoxiang, are you sick in the brain? Why is Zhuang Peng sleeping if you have nothing to do? Do you want to be his mistress?

Xiaoxiang found all kinds of excuses to try to comfort herself, but Zhuang Peng's three sentences were so lethal that even swallowing a whole bottle of Yunnan Baiyao couldn't heal the wounds of her soul. In the end, Xiaoxiang got up from the bed and opened the wardrobe next to the bed, Zhuang Peng's clothes were hung in different categories, there were too many formal dresses, business suits and various casual clothes. Xiaoxiang unceremoniously picked out a shirt that looked the most expensive to wear on his body, and then went to the bathroom to pick up his wet clothes and dried them with a hair dryer one by one.

Drying clothes has been practical for a long time, and after Xiaoxiang put his clothes back on, he finally found a perfect rhetoric - Lin Xiaoxiang, you are content, it costs a lot of money to find a cowherd like Zhuang Peng who looks so handsome and has good skills, and now people don't want your money, and you are still injured by wool......

"What are you thinking?" For a moment, Xiaoxiang's soul seemed to have traveled back to Zhuang Peng's office that year, and it was raining heavily as soon as she went out that day. That feeling of faint humiliation was easily broken by Zhuang Peng's voice, which made her return to reality all of a sudden.

Zhuang Peng leaned over, his freshly washed hair was not dried, and occasionally a drop or two of water would fall on her nightdress, she raised her eyes and looked at him: "Didn't think about anything, have you eaten?" ”

"Nope." Zhuang Peng shook his head.

"I'll go cook you a bowl of noodles." Xiaoxiang went to the kitchen to rummage through the ingredients, there was chicken soup cooked at noon in the refrigerator, she poured the chicken soup into the pot and picked up a few pieces of meat. Then cook a bowl of noodles and sprinkle a few chopped shallots at the end. Xiaoxiang knows that her cooking skills are really more average than average, so she doesn't cook anything complicated, her code of conduct is - don't try it if you know you can't do it, and save yourself a shame.

Xiaoxiang put the boiled noodles in front of Zhuang Peng, Zhuang Peng is actually very tricky, but he never picks what she cooks, usually he eats what she cooks, and eats more if he can; It's really hard to swallow, so I eat two bites symbolically, anyway, it's quite face-saving.

Xiaoxiang sat on the sofa in a daze and watched Zhuang Peng eat noodles, I don't know why, she felt that her heart was very panicked today, and in the end she blamed this annoying rainstorm.

Xiaoxiang heard her son sobbing quietly, and hurriedly got up and walked into the baby room. The nanny was coaxing the crying child when she saw Xiaoxiang come in: "The little master was woken up by the thunder just now, I guess he was a little scared." ”

"Xiao Heng is not afraid, my mother is here." Xiaoxiang gently patted his son's back and coaxed him to sleep softly.

After a while, Zhuang Peng also walked in: "What's wrong?" ”

"The thunder scared me." Xiaoxiang replied softly.

"Sleep, Mommy and Dad are watching you." Zhuang Peng also lay on the guardrail of the crib and gently touched his son's little face.

After returning to the room, Zhuang Peng was very wrong, as soon as Xiaoxiang got into the quilt, he turned off the light, and then covered Xiaoxiang's slender body in the dark. Xiaoxiang is a little strange, he usually likes to turn on the light, and he is in a hurry. Not only did he turn off the lights today, but he was so gentle that he completely fascinated Xiaoxiang.

After everything returned to calm, Zhuang Peng pulled up the quilt. He turned sideways and hugged Xiaoxiang from behind, which was the sleeping position they were used to each other. Zhuang Peng's breathing gradually calmed down, Xiaoxiang thought he was asleep, but he turned over again and covered Xiaoxiang's sweaty body: "Xiaoxiang, I love you and Xiaoheng." Whatever happens, trust me! ”

"Hmm......" The rhythm of Xiaoxiang's breathing had been disrupted, but he still asked, "What are you going to do?" ”

"What do you say?" Zhuang Peng's hands climbed up her slender waist.

"Not to mention this...... Well...... What do you mean? Xiaoxiang kicked his strong leg with his little foot.

"Nothing...... Concentrate ...... "Zhuang Peng has started a new round of plunder.

When Xiaoxiang woke up the next morning, it was almost 10 o'clock, and Zhuang Peng's shadow had long been gone. Xiaoxiang didn't know when he got up, but he was pestered by him for half the night last night, and he probably couldn't wake up when he threw her under the bed when he slept so much. Xiaoxiang reached out and touched the place where Zhuang Peng was lying, which was not completely cool. She put on a dressing gown and went to the bathroom to wash up, then changed into light loungewear and walked out of the bedroom.

The living room is quiet, Xiao Heng should be awake at this time, even if he obediently doesn't make trouble, there will be no movement at all. Xiaoxiang walked into the restaurant suspiciously, and the maid's aunt came out of the kitchen.

"Miss, morning. Your breakfast is ready, with barbecued pork bun water chestnut cake and egg drop porridge and steamed lotus root. The maid said with a smile and put breakfast on the table the same.

"Where's Xiao Heng?" Xiaoxiang originally thought that the little guy would be so quiet when he ate in the restaurant, but he didn't expect that there was no one in the restaurant at all.

"Mr. just went out with the little master and the nanny." The maid aunt replied.

"Oh." Xiaoxiang doesn't have any ideas, Zhuang Peng sometimes takes Xiaoheng out, but most of the time he takes the nanny to the day of physical examination or vaccination.

Xiaoxiang went to the baby room after breakfast, and sure enough, the physical examination card and vaccination card in the drawer were gone. Basically she can't come back until noon to get an injection, she overslept today and didn't accompany the arrogant little ancestor to get an injection, so she probably had to cry miserably. Hey, let's make something delicious to compensate. Go to the supermarket first, and then make some exquisite baby food.

Xiaoxiang changed into a set of clothes to go out, the hem of the long dress almost covered the top of the feet, the design of the skirt was very unique, and there was a piece of hollow lace design on the back, which added the required vitality to the slightly dull clothes. Since giving birth to the baby, Xiaoxiang hasn't made much makeup. Her son sticks to her all day long, and she is afraid that cosmetics will not be good for the baby. So although she is a mother, Xiaoxiang looks much younger than before.