Chapter 350: The Husband is Wise
The purring sound made Lang Qiao's heart melt when he heard it, so he simply sat cross-legged on the carpet and picked up the cat intently.
After Ji Shaoyi put away the suitcase, he also sat down on the carpet side by side with her, but the two long legs that had nowhere to be placed were so aggrieved.
simply straightened it out, and 'carried' Lang Qiao, who was cross-legged, and put it on his lap.
"Do you like it?" He wrapped his arms around Lang Qiao's waist and rubbed against her like a kitten that had only encountered catnip.
The warm big hand moved all the way over her, causing Lang Qiao to tremble, and her fair cheeks were quickly dyed a touch of crimson, which was a little more gorgeous than the clouds on the horizon.
Seeing that Ji Shao's mind moved, he lowered his head and blocked her lips.
Lips and teeth are intertwined, limbs are intertwined, and the sound of heartbeats like a pound does not hesitate to tell how much they miss each other.
It wasn't until he was about to run out of breath that Lang Qiao finally climbed onto his shoulder like a surrender, his black grape-like eyes were surging with lust, and he bit his lower lip a little embarrassedly and said, "I like it, but I don't have a gift for you." β
There was a slight gasp in her cold voice, and it was undoubtedly a fatal temptation in Ji Shaoyi's ears when she heard it.
His breath faltered, and his gentle voice soaked in water became hoarse: "It's okay. β
The hot fingertips pinched the soft flesh on her waist, and a trace of cunning appeared in her dark eyes, and she smiled meaningfully: "It's enough for me to have you as a treasure girl." β
Lang Qiao's toes curled up unconsciously, and at the same time he was embarrassed by his sudden compliment, he was also a little confused.
"What is Treasure Girl?" Lang Qiao blinked his big watery eyes and looked at him blankly.
This ignorant and naΓ―ve appearance not only failed to inspire Ji Shaoyi's guilt of 'bringing bad children', but made him vicious.
"Treasure Girl means ......" He nimbly picked up his fingertips, and Lang Qiao's button burst open, and even his voice became more and more playful: "There is a treasure map in the body." β
Lang 2G Girl Joe: "??? "Is that really the case?
She suspects that this dog thing is fooling her by relying on her not to go online, but she has no evidence!
Without waiting for her to ask, Ji Shaoyi had already answered for her spontaneously.
Every time the warm fingertips move to each place, there will be a corresponding 'attraction introduction'.
It wasn't until Lang Qiao's eyes were dilute and fluttering that he heard him say in a hoarse voice: "There are mountain peaks, flowing water, and soft swamps, but the winding paths are secluded, and it is not a treasure map?" β
Lang Qiao: "??? β
At this moment, while she was growing up, she also experienced the breadth and profundity of Chinese culture.
The whole morning was spent in the 'Treasure Hunt'.
When she came out of the room after taking a shower and blowing her hair, and hugged Ji Youyu out of the room, she found that Gatlin and I had already arrived.
Gu Congxin, the 'cooking aunt' ordered by Lang Qiao, was even more conscientious, and even bought the dishes to be eaten at noon, and at this time, he was crossing his waist and directing Gatling and waiting for me to do chores for her.
Gatlin never imagined that even if his vacation was short, he would be commanded to work as soon as he arrived at the base.
He sighed and chose the dishes, his chubby face wrinkled into the same as 'the old man in the subway looking at his mobile phone', so depressed that he couldn't wait to bald the vegetable leaves.
The waiting for me on the side was in stark contrast to him.
He sat down on the pony upright, and the whole person was a capital emoji: elegant, dignified, reserved.jpg
A pair of slender and fair-skinned hands not only play the game well, but even choose a dish that is pleasing to the eye.
With that crisp and neat technique, you can cook at a glance.
While choosing, he also encouraged Gatlin expressionlessly: "Don't sigh, think about the million you have to pay back." β
Gatling: What is it about "......" that is holding my throat?
It's money!
Stimulated by the money, he finally stopped competing with the already bald vegetable in his hand, but chose to change the ......
Gu Congxin was very satisfied with the scene of 'Qin Se and Ming' and 'respecting each other like guests', and patted my aunt on the shoulder with a smile and said, "Your Excellency is really a good husband~"
Wait for me: "......" Who am I? Where am I? Why does she look at me so lovingly?
And Lang Qiao has already been surprised by his friend's special habits, and even wants to give her a thumbs up.
You can see the sense of CP when you see others choosing a dish, good! It's you!
Seeing that Gu Congxin was about to lose control of the hand he wanted to press his head, Lang Qiao had to cough dryly twice.
As soon as Gu Congxin saw her, he suddenly couldn't even take care of his own CP.
She rushed all the way to Lang Qiao, stretched out her arms with excitement and said, "Lang Jun, I really want to ......"
Before she could say the word 'you', her head was crushed by a hand that appeared out of thin air.
Gu Congxin, who was forced to brake urgently: "??? β
She looked up in confusion, and saw that Ji Shaoyi didn't know when he teleported behind Lang Qiao.
He looked at Gu Congxin's two hands frozen in mid-air, and then at Lang Qiao, who was holding the cat with a confused expression, raised his eyebrows in disgust and said, "What are you doing?" Put down your salty pig hands that are about to move! β
Gu Congxin: "??? "? Lao Tzu hasn't even disliked you touching Lao Tzu's head, how do you dare to dislike me and hug your wife?
Thank you, I'm angry!
Today, Ji Shaoyi's wife, she really holds someone in mind!
In the next few minutes, Lang Qiao watched Gu Congxin and Ji Shaoyi stage a peak duel between Iron Head Gong and Iron Sand Palm.
Gu Congxin drilled forward with all his strength, and at the same time flapped his two arms to climb towards Lang Qiao's body, blushing and not forgetting to negotiate with Ji Shaoyi: "You take your sauce-flavored pig's trotters away from Lao Tzu's head first!" β
"No, you put it first." Ji Shaoyi is not only calm, but can even free up one hand to tease the cat.
Gu Congxin gritted his teeth with anger, and as soon as his heart was crossed, he used his killer move: "I didn't wash my hair when I went out today!" β
Ji Shaoyi: "......"
The smile on his face froze, and he silently let go of his sauce-flavored pig's trotters and went to the bathroom to wash his hands.
What could he do? He couldn't say that his wife didn't take a shower today.
As soon as he walked with his front foot, Gu Congxin's back foot pounced on him hungrily, and he grabbed Lang Qiao's head and rubbed it, and coquettishly while rubbing it: "Lang Jun, during your absence, people really miss you~"
I can't wait to make up for all the coquettishness she hasn't sprinkled during this time.
And Lang Qiao: "......" Who am I? Where am I? Is this what it feels like to be forced to bury β breasts by a beautiful sister?
It wasn't until she was about to be suffocated that Gu Congxin finally let her go, sat on the sofa with Erlang's legs crossed, and sent a message to Ye Yu to complain while supervising and waiting for me and Gatling to work.