"Are they asleep?" Lei Xudong looked at it curiously, as if he wanted to touch and hug it.

Zhou Qingmiao was startled, and hurriedly slapped away his big hand to wake up these two, do you want to sleep at night? wanted to talk about him, but he was afraid of the two little balls who had already fallen asleep, so he pulled people to the living room angrily, and whispered: "It's not that I'm asleep, you didn't see it, and you're still hairy, wake up and coax yourself, I don't coax." ”

Lei Xudong was stunned by what Zhou Qingmiao said, walked over and hugged her again, and chuckled: "Okay, I'll coax you, you sleep." ”

Zhou Qingmiao glanced at him, but still said with concern: "It's so late, have you eaten?" ”

"Eat."

Zhou Qingmiao sighed, carefully took off the coat on his body, patted the dust, and hung it on the hanger in the living room, and then pushed him to the direction of the bathroom: "Then you hurry up and go to the bathroom to take a shower and come back to sleep, it's strange cold this day." With that, she went back to the bedroom herself.

Lei Xudong watched her go to the bedroom, then entered the bathroom with a smile, touched his chin and pricked it, and opened the first drawer under the washstand, in addition to the tools for shaving, there was also a small can of pocket bottles.

Lei Xudong's face was stunned, and his outstretched big hand did not take what he wanted to take, but picked up the pocket bottle, and his sharp eyes swept away.

You don't have to look at it to know that it's Qingmiao's things, because she often helps her sort out these bottles and cans, and a small part of them are still her complaining that the supply and marketing cooperative's department store doesn't have them, and he bought them for her when he went out.

In the past, he didn't know if she brought these things, but now it's different from the past, since there were two more milk dolls, Qingmiao's satchel was stuffed with more supplies for two milk dolls, and Lei Xudong often took a handle on taking the child, so naturally he turned over her satchel.

Coupled with Lei Xudong's observant personality, he clearly knows what is in it, even if there is an extra needle, he can know.

But he clearly remembered that she didn't bring these bottles and cans out of her satchel this time.

Did it come out of nowhere?

……

Lei Xudong took a shower in the bathroom and washed his head again, his upper body showed beautiful lines, explosive, honey-colored and tight knotted muscles, abdominal muscles were tired like Tianzi, and only a scarf was wrapped around his waist and came out, revealing a sexy mermaid line.

The scarf was long enough, but it only reached the knees, and it couldn't hide the straight, thin legs, and he took a large towel to wipe his thick and dark hair as he walked to the bedroom.

When he saw the young woman sitting on the blue and white quilt bed in the bedroom waiting for him, she was casually brushing and flipping through a thin notebook, the black hair on the side was about braided, and the braided hair was slightly curly, under the light, the skin was as white as glazed precious porcelain, the hair was shiny, and the jet-black hair made her little face as clean as jade, with a beautiful neck, and she was wearing a loose nightdress, which could not hide her moving curves.

In this era, the crowd thrown into the street is also dazzling and can be seen at first glance, and it does not look like a person of this era at all.

In the past few years of life, she seems to be particularly favored by time, the green and immature eyebrows and eyes have faded, but it has not faded her dazzling, and the round white pearls polished with gravel, but have added a bit of gentle and inclusive temperament, and the beautiful charm between the eyebrows and eyes is in sharp contrast, contradictory and harmonious.

Even if Lei Xudong has been married to her for several years, he can't get enough of her, and it's like he was newly married yesterday.

But when Lei Xudong thought that this little woman was wrapped in layers of secrets in her heart, and she hadn't been married for so many years and didn't see her confide in her, didn't he trust him enough? I couldn't help but feel a slight throbbing pain in my heart.

What makes him even more unacceptable is that all this in front of him is a mirror, you can see it, it is likely to disappear in the next second, you can't catch it, and the mood that has just calmed down is messy again, your eyelids are jumping, and your fists are clenched.

(End of chapter)