Jing Shaoqing looked at her for a long time, her slender fingers tapped lightly on the edge of the table, as if waiting for something, and in the next second, Xia Lan exploded: "How can you let Yaoyao wash the dishes?" It doesn't cost much to ask an aunt to take care of your diet and daily life, why don't you like to have a living person at home? What kind of bad problem is that, Shaoqing, you change it for me, please let an aunt go! ”

Chen Mengyao didn't expect Xia Lan to react so much, Jing Shaoqing snatched the dishes and chopsticks from her hand: "See, right?" Usually you don't rush to do housework, but when my mother is here, you are just scolding me? Let's rest, I'll come, I don't want a stranger to stay at home. ”

Chen Mengyao rubbed her hands helplessly: "I was sloppy......"

Watching Jing Shaoqing enter the kitchen, Xia Lan was satisfied: "Yaoyao come and sit, Mom will talk to you." ”

Chen Mengyao stepped forward with a smile and sat down on the sofa next to Xia Lan: "Mom, in fact, Shaoqing usually does trivial things, whether it is before or after marriage, I just want to help him share it occasionally, he is much more tired than me." ”

Xia Lan held her hand and patted the back of her hand gently: "No, a man who loves his wife will take care of everything on himself, he can't get used to it, if he is used to your busy work, he will be idle as a matter of course, and he thinks it's all you should do." You didn't marry into our family to be a nanny, just leave those little things to Shaoqing. You are still young, you must want to be chic for a few more years, and when the child is born, you can help me bring it, you can also eat milk powder, you will be very troublesome if you feed breast milk, and you will have a small thing in your arms every day, and you can't be idle. ”

Some people say that some mothers-in-law will let their daughters-in-law experience all the misfortunes they have experienced again. Xia Lan is different, she didn't get her husband's love before, she carried it down by herself, but she taught her son to be a man who loves his wife, and he is even better to his daughter-in-law than his son.

Chen Mengyao felt a lot: "Xiao Yan is still breastfeeding Xiaotuanzi, and in the future, I have to let the child breastmilk until he is one year old." I want to be chic for a few more years, but I also have to do a good job as a mother, just like you do to Shaoqing, I will not be stingy with what I can give. ”

Xia Lan couldn't help but like her a little more in her eyes: "Okay, it's all up to you, then you and Shaoqing rest early, and we'll go back first." Remember to go back to see us often, and also to see your mother, she must be very lonely when she lives alone. ”

Chen Mengyao nodded, got up and sent the two to the door, and when she heard the sound of the door closing, Jing Shaoqing poked her head out of the kitchen: "Are they gone?" ”

She jumped forward and put her arms around his neck: "Let's go, just left, your parents are so good, I feel so lucky, something good happened to me." ’

Jing Shaoqing couldn't help but hurt him: "Such a big luck, you almost lost it." ”

She pouted, silent. yes, she almost lost it, she lost him, and if it wasn't for the pregnancy, they don't know when they would be together again, or...... can never walk together again, the little guy in the belly is the factor that prompted them to get married so soon, and it is also the greatest luck.

Seeing that she hugged her and didn't let go, he said softly: "My kitchen hasn't been cleaned yet, what should I do if you hang on me like this?" ”

She reached behind his waist and untied his apron: "Then do it tomorrow, it's not too early, go to sleep with me?" I want to be tired of you now~"

couldn't stand her soft grinding and hard bubbles, and he had no intention of continuing to clean up the kitchen, so he picked her up and went upstairs.

Chen Mengyao's heart has long been restless, since they got back together, until now, because she is pregnant, her private life can be regarded as 'clear soup and little water', and once in a while, he is also cautious, tickling her heart, and she can't quench her thirst.

She can't stand it so much, how can Jing Shaoqing, who has always been used to eating meat, stand it? She didn't believe that there was no cat in the world that didn't steal, and if he had just gotten married, he would get along with the woman outside, and she would vomit to death! Usually, no matter what she asked, he was perfunctory, and today is justified, so she will not let go of this opportunity.

Jing Shaoqing put her on the bed, then straightened up and wanted to leave, she reacted quickly and grabbed his shirt: "Where are you going?" Let's say okay in the afternoon, let's get married today, you just leave me, I can't live the days of clear soup and little water......"

He laughed out loud: "Got it, I'm going to take a shower, what do you think?" Wait for me, I'll be right away. ”

Only then did she let go and muttered in a low voice: "It's quite particular, and I don't know when I developed the habit." ”

Her whispering was forced to be caught in his ears, and he turned his head to glare at her: "You can do it, what are you muttering?" ”

She smiled: "It's nothing, you can wash it quickly." ”

When he closed the bathroom door, she immediately got out of bed and changed into a silk nightdress with white suspenders, the hem was a little loose, so that her stomach was almost invisible, and the skirt had lace edges on the chest and bottom, which was very sexy.

Waiting with a purpose is the most grinding, after she repeatedly didn't know how many times to count a hundred, Jing Shaoqing finally finished washing, and when she came out, she only wrapped a bath towel around her waist. The muscles on his body that he often exercises are well-defined, and they don't look exaggerated, just right. With the damp smell after bathing and the fragrance of bath gel, Chen Mengyao couldn't bear it after just one glance,

She could clearly feel her heartbeat faster, as if she was about to be overloaded, her eyes couldn't take her eyes off him, his handsome face that she never got tired of looking at, she was fascinated, no wonder those women in the past were all rushing up, and they couldn't hold it if they were her.

As soon as he walked to the edge of the bed, she dragged him down and pressed him, and neither of them spoke, looking at each other: "You are playing with fire." ”

His voice was already a little hoarse, she heard it clearly, bit her lip lightly, and looked at him with flirtatious eyes: "Don't you like it?" ”

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