Lei Wenyan saw that her mouth was dry, and she kept saying that she couldn't do without a son, let alone a woman who couldn't have children, and she didn't see Zhou Qingmiao showing a little panicked and frightened look, as if she didn't take it to heart at all, but listened to her say that she was a little impatient.

She was beating a drum in her heart, could she have guessed wrong? Isn't the Chinese medicine that Zhou Qingmiao drank cure the disease that women can't have children?

Lei Wenyan didn't try to come out, a little disappointed, and was about to ask directly if she heard footsteps outside the living room.

"Seedlings." A mellow and magnetic voice came in, and it could make people pregnant.

Lei Wenyan felt numb as soon as she heard this voice, her body trembled, and she bounced up from the sofa, remembering the last time she came to intercede, the evil star Lei Xudong's indifferent and arrogant appearance, full of anger between her eyebrows, and her momentum was terrifying, and she threw her out like garbage.

Soon, a tall and straight man walked in with vigorous steps, he was wearing a blue fleece sweater carefully selected by Zhou Qingmiao for him, a gray-blue checkered scarf, and a pair of black casual pants.

Lei Xudong walked in, and Lei Wenyan didn't give a single glance to Lei Wenyan, who was restless, as if he didn't see her, Lei Wenyan exhaled lightly and walked out, but when he was about to walk out of the living room completely, he couldn't help but glance back inexplicably.

Then, she saw an extremely ambiguous scene, the tall and long-legged, handsome man sat on the sofa with his buttocks, stretched out his ape arms, and hugged the petite woman wrapped in a blanket face to face in his arms, pressed it on his chest, it seemed that the woman in his arms shouted cold, and the man holding her pulled the blanket on the side and covered her.

From Lei Wenyan's point of view, the woman was covered tightly, except for a black hair like a waterfall, she couldn't see anything, but the man was different, when the two sit, the man was obviously a head taller than the woman, and his body was twice as large as hers, and the woman couldn't cover him at all, but he leaned down and arched into the woman's arms......

I don't know what he did, the woman let out a crispy and soft coquettish laughing sound.

It's a milk doll again, do you still have to eat milk?

Lei Wenyan was disdainful at first, and then thought of something, the more she looked at the movements of the two, the more ambiguous she became, her face turned red, and then she slammed it on the ground, and she also seduced a man in broad daylight, and she was really a fox.

In fact, Lei Wenyan really wronged Zhou Qingmiao, Zhou Qingmiao smelled a strong smell of wine on Lei Xudong before he came back to his senses, covered his nose and thought he stinked, and asked him to take a bath, but he was picked up and slipped into Lei Xudong's thick and strong chest.

Lei Xudong was vaguely drunk, and he didn't care about seeing if the person was gone for a while, and it seemed that his movements were a little Meng Lang, unhappy that Zhou Qingmiao disliked him with the smell of alcohol, and grabbed the person in his arms and used the green stubble that had just come out and didn't have time to shave, piercing the delicate skin of her neck.

Zhou Qingmiao's whole body was itchy and itchy, where she could stand Lei Xudong like this, her stomach hurt when she laughed, her body twisted and twisted, her buttocks rubbed on his thighs, she was wearing a skirt again, and soon Lei Xudong was twisted by the nephrite in his arms.

Before Zhou Qingmiao came back to her senses, she realized that something was wrong, and hurriedly patted him on the chest to remind her that there were outsiders and children at home.

Lei Xudong came to his senses a little, but his lower abdomen was still tense, and his thick eyebrows were furrowed, and he almost forgot about it.

"How much alcohol have you drunk? I'll make you a bowl of decanting soup. Zhou Qingmiao finally got rid of Lei Xudong, his cheeks were flushed, the clothes on his body were torn and wrinkled, and the skirt on half of his arms was also torn off.

"Drank a little."

Just a little? Drunk like this? Zhou Qingmiao didn't believe it, tidied up his clothes, and went to the kitchen to cook sobering soup.

In the kitchen, Lei Wenyan said in a strange manner: "Third sister-in-law, you still have to pay attention to it in the daytime." ”

Zhou Qingmiao was confused when she heard it, and she didn't pay much attention to her words, and left with the boiled decanting soup.

(End of chapter)