Chapter 102: Yu Muying who eats explosives

Su Zhiqiu sighed helplessly: "Go to sleep,"

Jun Sanye blinked his sparkling eyes: "Don't you read a book?" ”

…… The wife's change is a bit big, and suddenly she can't react.

Su Zhiqiu really felt sorry for Jun Sanye, raised his hand and touched his head: "It's not good to stay up late, let's sleep, but it's ......."

She paused and continued, "You can't mess around, and you can't move your hands and feet. ”

When she said this, she was really awkward in her heart......

Jun Sanye's peach blossom eyes were full of smiles in an instant, and at the same time, he really couldn't hold back his laughter: "Xiao Qiuqiu~ Are you really scared?" ”

His wife is so innocent, it's so good~

Su Zhiqiu was embarrassed, and in order to be embarrassed for a while, he pretended not to care and pushed him away and then got up, saying, "What are you afraid of, isn't it just to sleep." ”

"Okay, good, don't be afraid~" The smile in someone's eyes was even worse, and the tear mole in the corner of his eye was extremely charming.

Although the two went to bed in the back, Su Zhiqiu took out another thin quilt from the cabinet, and the two of them each covered one.

Then Su Zhiqiu rolled up the quilt and slept directly in the corner, and the whole person was against the wall.

Jun Sanye leaned over, and smelled a vague aroma between his snorts: "Xiao Qiuqiu~ You don't have to sleep too much, you are a woman, I am not afraid of suffering~"

He has now eaten Su Zhiqiu's fear of men and women.

Su Zhiqiu's back stiffened, and his face was directly covered in the quilt: "Shut up and sleep." ”

As soon as the words fell, someone suddenly stopped his waist with one hand, and at the same time, a warm body was attached to his back, accompanied by a low seductive voice: "I want to sleep with you, otherwise I won't be able to sleep, for fear of nightmares." ”

Su Zhiqiu just wanted to take the hand off his waist directly, but then it turned into deep helplessness.

Alas......

Forget it, it's not that you won't lose a piece of meat.

Thinking about it, she couldn't help but feel sleepy and slowly closed her eyes,

Jun Sanye didn't sleep, smelling the fragrance of the girl's neck, the corners of his mouth hooked up a fox's triumphant smile, and his peach blossom eyes were full of tenderness.

It's good that he is the first to get close to his wife.

The next day, the sun rises.

Today's boss, Yu Muying seems to be in a very bad mood, and after washing up early in the morning, he picked up a bundle of firewood and chopped it in the yard with a "click" sound, like venting, and put out full strength.

His face was gloomy, and his already cold facial features looked terrifying at this time.

Zhu Qingyun was more timid, and when he felt that something was wrong, he hid in the kitchen to make breakfast.

Xiao Wu practiced slingshot shooting not far away.

"Squeak-"

The door of the main house was suddenly opened from the inside, and Jun Sanye, who was dressed in cloth, raised his hand and yawned lazily, with tears in the corners of his eyes.

An untended green silk was sprinkled at will, listening to the noisy sound of chopping wood, Jun Sanye raised his feet and took a few steps forward, looking at Yu Muying who was chopping wood, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.

Early in the morning, eating explosives?

"Boss, my wife is still sleeping, don't cut it yet, right? This thing isβ€”"

"Click-"

There was a louder noise, and the wood was split in half.

Immediately, there was a "clang", and the axe was casually thrown aside by Yu Muying. He squatted down expressionlessly and picked up the chopped wood and sent it to the kitchen.

Jun Sanye raised his eyebrows, retracted his gaze, turned his feet and went to the well, ready to wash.

Yu Muying carried the wood back and forth, his face was very stinky, and his heart was even more angry.

Especially when he saw Jun Sanye coming out of Su Zhiqiu's room, this anger was almost uncontrollable.

He said that his wife definitely disliked him for being ugly, otherwise why would he be willing to let the third child sleep?

But what qualifications does she have to dislike him for being ugly? Isn't she herself short and thin, weaker than some men! He didn't dislike it!