Is it a dream?

But why is it so real?

Wen Soft lifted the quilt, walked into the bathroom, and looked in the mirror. The mouth is not swollen, and there are no signs of bruising on the body......

Could it be that he watched a little yellow film last night, and Sichun dreamed of Lu Zhanqing?

Wen Soft blushed and secretly scolded Mu Xingqiao for being a villain.

If she hadn't sent her those things, she wouldn't have been embarrassed, and she wouldn't have dreamed of them last night.

When you see Mu Xingqiao, you must repair her well!

……

Pack your things and walk down the stairs.

Wen Ruansoft caught a glimpse at a glance that Lu Zhanqing and Song Zhien, who were eating, paused in their footsteps, and had the urge to turn around and go back to the bedroom.

She doesn't want to meet Lu Zhanqing!

Now, when I see him, I will remember last night's spring dream.

The man's lips kissed her eyes, nose, lip flaps, neck...... and every part of the body. The feeling of trembling, tingling, and excitement was as if it had ever existed.

"Sister-in-law!"

Song Zhien beckoned.

Wen Soft had to go downstairs.

Lu Zhanqing pulled away the chair beside him: "Come and sit here." ”

Wen Soft coughed softly and sat down next to him.

Song Zhien lifted up his clothes and said, "Sister-in-law, I put on the autumn coat and pants you gave me, it's so warm." Moreover, wearing such thin clothes inside, it will not be bloated at all. ”

"If only I could help you." Said with a soft smile.

"Sister-in-law, please help me buy a few more sets. I'll go back and give it to my good sister. Song Zhien said.

"You don't have to take an inch. It's not easy to make money on soft, buy you a few more sets, at least two thousand. "Lu Zhanqing defends his daughter-in-law.

"It's only two thousand! Brother, when did you pick the door so hard? "Does she need 60,000 yuan to make a nail? Two thousand, just a drizzle!

"Your sister-in-law works by herself to make money, and she doesn't need my money." Lu Zhanqing said coldly.

Song Zhien said angrily, "Brother, you didn't even give my sister-in-law money!" Sitting on hundreds of billions of assets, it is not too much to give my sister-in-law millions of living expenses, right? ”

Lu Zhanqing: Can ......you listen to him finish his words?

Wen Ruansoft noticed that Lu Zhanqing's face was covered with a layer of frost, and hurriedly explained: "Zhien, your brother's bank secondary card is here with me." It's not that he doesn't give me money, it's that I don't want it. I am self-reliant and self-sufficient. Why rely on your brother? However, don't worry, I can afford a few sets of autumn clothes and pants. When a sister-in-law buys something for her sister, isn't it a matter of course? ”

Song Zhien couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this.

This girl is really different from others, obviously relying on such a big mountain of gold, she can keep her original intention.

No wonder my brother likes her so much.

The more time I spent with her, the more I liked her.

"Sister-in-law, don't use your own money, I'll give you money."

"No need to ......"

"If you won't take my money, I won't let you buy it." Song Zhien immediately took out his bag and took five thousand cash.

"That's too much."

"With this money, you can buy as many sets as you can." Song Zhien forcibly stuffed the money into her pocket.

Wen Soft had no choice but to accept it, silently thinking in his heart.

How to use these 5,000 yuan to buy more autumn clothes and pants.

Lu Zhanqing held the soft hand and reminded: "Zhien, don't always bother and be soft, and tire her out, I don't want to be with you." ”

"I know!"

Song Zhien didn't have a good airway.

Why didn't I find out before, my brother is a wife slave?!