907 Night Charm and Lan Quan's Wedding 1

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Leng Yejin came out of the bathroom comfortably and took a shower, where is the little wife waiting for him on the bed?

My wife is probably so angry that she cries and doesn't want to have sex with her.

The man who had already guessed the ending naturally had no temper, leisurely opened himself a bottle of red wine, stood on the balcony with his hands in his hands, tasted the wine alone, and thought.

If it is the couple's affair that can cure her, then if the process of not having sex is not carried out, can it be cured by giving an ending?

Ji Yiming said that it might be sweat or smell, he shouldn't have given her any chance just now, let her come into contact with these two things, or it has nothing to do with either, this matter is a mystery, he can only keep experimenting and exploring by himself, and make all kinds of guesses.

Even if he knew that it wasn't a tadpole that caused trouble, because he had used a lot of small umbrellas before, but Leng Yezhen was still doing various experiments little by little, Yerong's disease, he must treat it!

Leng Yejin stared into the dark night with an abyss, and took a sip of wine to think about another question.

He went home from work to the study to take a look, and the key to the safe had been removed.

The vault is at the bottom of this manor, it can only be opened once a month, even if Shuo gets the key, there is no way to open it now, he can only wait for a fixed day, he is not afraid that Shuo will open it, he is afraid that he will lead the wolf into the house.

After this incident is over, he has to find an expert to replace the security system of the vault, this set of keys can no longer be used in the future, otherwise it will be difficult to ensure that it is not safe.

The entire vault has accumulated the efforts of the entire family for more than 200 years, generation after generation, and he will definitely not joke about the vault.

Three days later, Tong Lu changed her curly hair back to straight hair, and sat in the dining room early in the morning, it was really strange that this man hadn't sneaked into Shanshan's room these nights, she thought he would be unbearable first, and really disliked her hairstyle so ugly that he didn't even sleep with her?

Men are really powerful! Naked visual animal, so when she is old, he doesn't look good and doesn't want to kick himself away?

Tong Lu was depressed, her heart was depressed, or was this man not her husband at all, so he didn't want to have sex with her?

Tong Lu was shocked by the thoughts in her heart and broke out in a cold sweat, and at the dinner table, while eating breakfast, she looked at Leng Yejin directly.

Leng Yejin habitually sat on the main seat, with a lofty posture, while eating breakfast, while reading the morning news, making full use of the time, noticing her gaze, and lifting her eyelids: "What? ”

Tong Lu blinked, looked at each other, and flicked her forehead coldly: "If you have something, just say it." ”

"I changed my hair back, do you think it looks good?"

"Well, I'm ten years younger in an instant."

I really don't want to laugh at this compliment, Tong Lu continued to look at him, a man looked at her, whether there was emotion or not, of course she could feel it, but she still didn't feel at ease.

Tong Lu held his cheeks, saw that he was drinking milk, and said coldly: "Husband, can you let me pick yang and supplement yin?" ”

"Ahem...... Cough...... Ahem......"

Shanshan's mouth is in an O-shape.

Tong Lu's eyes were full of innocence: she really didn't mean it.

Leng Yejin was choked by milk for a long time, picked up the napkin with his long fingers, wiped his mouth, and glanced at her meaningfully: "Do you want to squeeze me dry?" I haven't filled you enough for the six days of the Spring Festival? Men also need to cultivate their bodies and minds in order to ensure sustainable development. ”

Before he finished speaking, Tong Lu had already pulled out the chair and stomped and scrambled......