Fu Shaoyang expected this to be the result, so he calmly took another piece and stuffed it in.

As a result, this one is less and more transparent than the previous fabric.

"Do you want to change it? Your mother-in-law only prepares this kind of pajamas, if you have any questions, go directly to her and mention them. Fu Shaoyang's faint voice came through the door panel.

Ye Wenwen remembered what Mrs. Fu said, and suddenly wanted to cry without tears.

This performance is too frustrating, isn't it?

"Then you can get me a shirt of yours, right?"

"It's gone, it's been taken away." Fu Shaoyang replied without any ups and downs, and walked to the closet to put away his row of shirts.

Ignoring the fact that her mother is disrespectful to the elderly, she is still very good at working for the benefit of her son.

In this case, the old mother's kindness cannot be wasted.

Ye Wenwen believed it, after all, her mother-in-law didn't play cards too much, so she could only come out with shame and anger covering her chest.

In addition to the birth banquet, Ye Wenwen has always been a decent conservative, but the pajamas prepared by Mrs. Fu directly pushed her from a conservative to a bold one.

The process is omitted!

She didn't dare to see Fu Shaoyang's reaction, so she trotted directly to the bed and got into the quilt.

Cover yourself tightly with a quilt.

Fu Shaoyang went to take a bath, and when he came out again, he only saw a bulging ball in the quilt, which was simply demonstrating what it means to have three hundred taels of silver here.

He dried his hair, got everything done, and went to bed.

There was a gentle breath next to him, and Fu Shaoyang turned off the headlights and replaced them with small lamps next to the bed.

Then, the man was fished out.

Ye Wenwen, who pretended not to be asleep, jumped up, "What are you doing?" ”

"I don't believe you can really sleep, so do you need to say what you are doing? Of course, it was the right to exercise my husband's wedding night. After Fu Shaoyang finished speaking, he began to exercise his exclusive rights.

This night, the torrential rain hit the plantains, and the leaves were warm and tired.

In contrast, Fu Shaoyang, who has eaten and drunk enough, has been in nectar for a long time, and he can't wait to die in this gentle trap.

In the end, this love turned into a lingering hug and hugged her to sleep together.

Early the next morning, Fu Shaoyang got up as usual, but the woman in the quilt slept darkly.

He didn't bother, and let Ye Wenwen sleep enough.

As a result, not long after, Ye Wenwen was woken up by a crazy ringing phone, and then she opened her eyes in a daze, touched the mobile phone and answered the phone by habit.

"Warm, are you up yet? Where will we meet later? ”

It was Tang Siyu's voice.

"What face?" As soon as Ye Wenwen opened his mouth, he realized that his voice was hoarse, Fu Shaoyang was simply a beast, a beast!

"We said we would go to the film and television city to be a group performer, I also sent you a message last night, and you said you knew." Hearing Ye Wenwen ask what to meet, Tang Siyu wanted to vomit blood, should he forget it?

"Huh?" Ye Wenwen suddenly sobered up and got up in a cold sweat.

"You're not going to release my pigeons, are you?" Tang Siyu's voice was a little panicked, this is something that has been said a long time ago, Ye Wenwen unilaterally released her pigeons, she is not easy to explain to the person in charge of the crew.

Ye Wenwen took off the quilt and got up, while denying: "I won't let you pigeon, you go out first, and then meet directly in the film and television city." ”

Fortunately, Siyu remembered to give her a call, otherwise she would really have to release her pigeons today.

It was only as soon as his legs touched the floor that Ye Wenwen felt that his body was so sore that it was not his own, it was like being violently dismantled.