Chapter Seventy-Six: Who Sold It?

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"The more than 800 yuan I earned from selling mustard is here, can I use it?" Cheng Yue took out the passbook, which contained more than 800 yuan from himself.

This is almost all his savings now, and he didn't hesitate to take it out to support her career?

"You're going to give it all to me? If I mess up, you'll lose all your money. ”

Cheng Yue stuffed the passbook into her hand, "It was your idea to sell mustard, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't be able to earn this money, besides, isn't it natural to hand over the money to my daughter-in-law?" And I believe that you will not spend money indiscriminately, and I believe that you can do well no matter what you do, even if you fail this time, then we should buy a lesson. ”

"But this lesson is too expensive, don't you really feel at a loss?"

Cheng Yue suddenly stared at her, his eyes burning, and his voice was hoarse, "If you feel that you owe me, then give me some compensation?" ”

"What compensation...... Hmmm......"

Before he could finish his words, his lips were kissed.

Zhu Ling's eyes widened.

Cheng Yue kissed her on the cheek and kissed her forehead, but kissing her mouth was the first time.

This is also her first kiss in her past and present life.

Cheng Yue's movements were very strange and clumsy, but with a hint of caution, his lips pressed against her lips, grinding them over and over.

It's unorganized, but it's very exciting.

Zhu Lingling's heart was pounding, and she only stiffened for two seconds before she relaxed, closed her eyes, and raised her head to meet it.

Feeling her pandering, Cheng Yue breathed heavily, and unconsciously hugged her with both hands, no longer satisfied with the shallow taste.

The kiss became harder, her breathing became rapid, and the hand that pressed on her lower back unconsciously lifted the hem of her clothes and touched her skin.

It's about to go off the rails.

Suddenly, Zhu Ling's lower abdomen was hot, and this feeling was ......

"Wait!" Zhu Fuling hurriedly pushed the person away, and then went straight to the toilet.

Cheng Yue looked confused, standing outside the toilet door, his expression was tangled and aggrieved, "Are you unwilling?" ”

Can he not be aggrieved?

is obviously his daughter-in-law, she can see and touch it every day, but she can't eat it, how aggrieved is this?

After a while, Zhu Lingling pushed the door out with an embarrassed expression, "I'm here for my aunt......"

Cheng Yue was stunned for a moment, and when he realized what his aunt meant, he was suddenly a little nervous.

He doesn't know much about a woman's menstrual period, but he knows that she is very weak and uncomfortable at this time, "Do you have to wear more clothes to keep warm, and boil brown sugar water?" ”

"Don't be that troublesome."

"Don't bother, sit down, I'll buy you brown sugar!"

After Cheng Yue finished speaking, he ran out of the door directly.

Knowing that he was nervous about himself, Zhu Fuling's heart was warm, thinking that he almost missed the gun just now, which shows that he seems to have endured it for a long time.

When the menstrual period is over, why don't you satisfy him?

Cheng Yue came back from buying brown sugar and cooked a full pot.

That night, Zhu Lingling drank a big bowl, and before going to bed, Cheng Yue came in with hot water, and then knelt down on one knee to wash her feet.

Zhu Fuling was startled, "Why are you so attentive all of a sudden?" ”

"I'm your man, shouldn't I be nice to you?" Cheng Yue was calm, and said: "And I have to go north on a business trip in a few days, and I can't take care of you for a while." ”

His expression was reluctant, and he was not at ease.

The daughter-in-law is working harder and harder to earn money, and he is more workaholic than him, he is worried that no one will stare at her after his business trip, so she lets herself go crazy, and then does not pay attention to rest and does not eat well.

Zhu Fuling couldn't cry or laugh.

I didn't realize that he was so clingy before.

"How old am I, can't I take care of myself?"

Cheng Yue said coolly: "If you can take care of yourself, how can you have stomach problems?" ”

Zhu Fuling choked and couldn't refute it.

The more Cheng thought about it, the more reluctant he became, hugging her calves, resting his chin on her knees, and sighing, "It's hard to stay with you for a few more days, I don't want to leave." ”

If the stomach problem attacks again, he is not around, and I don't know how she will survive.

Just thinking about it, he was so distressed that he was willing to leave.

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