in the living room.

Shen Mingzhu was watching TV on the surface, but in her heart she was struggling with sleeping at night.

She's not really dull, and she can't see a man's wolf-like mind.

To be honest, she doesn't hate Pei Yang, and sometimes she is even teased by him to blush and heartbeat, but she can't let her be a real husband and wife with him tonight.

"What are you thinking, thinking so engrossedly, I didn't answer when I shouted at you several times."

Looking at Pei Yang, who walked in front of her at some point, and met the other party's smiling eyes, Shen Mingzhu blurted out, "You can sleep with Ziheng at night." ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw that the smile in the man's eyes disappeared.

Glancing at the son who was looking at the two on the sofa, Pei Yang motioned for Shen Mingzhu to go to the bedroom with him.

Shen Mingzhu didn't want to go, but was directly grabbed in by Pei Yang and closed the bedroom door with his hand.

Glancing at the closed door, Shen Mingzhu silently walked to the desk.

There was a cactus ball she raised on the desk, and if a man dared to come hard, she would tie him into a hedgehog.

Pei Yang obviously didn't know his daughter-in-law's thoughts, but was struggling with the reason why his daughter-in-law didn't sleep with him.

"Give me a reason, this is my home, you are my daughter-in-law, I went back to my own house, and I can't sleep in the same bed with my daughter-in-law?"

"I'm on my period, it's inconvenient."

"You fart!"

“……”

Pei Yang seemed to smile, "You think I don't understand you women, right?" The first day we came back, you had just finished your period. ”

Shen Mingzhu was dumbfounded, "How do you know?" ”

"I heard you talking to your wife, and you asked her to borrow toilet paper." Pei Yang crossed his waist and was triumphant.

Shen Mingzhu: "......"

Seeing that she had nothing to say, Pei Yang raised his feet and approached her.

Shen Mingzhu instinctively retreated, but behind him was the desk, and there was no way to retreat.

Before Shen Mingzhu came back to his senses, he was pressed against the edge of the desk by the man.

"Pei Yang, don't mess around."

Shen Mingzhu didn't panic, because the hand behind her had already touched the pot of the cactus.

Pei Yang trapped her between the desk and his body, and didn't do anything other than make her unable to move, just condescendingly looked at her white and red cheeks due to emotion, and the pair of apricot eyes that were as moist as a frightened fawn.

"Pearl."

The man's voice suddenly became low and gentle, and his face was rarely serious, "Am I doing something wrong?" Makes you unhappy? ”

The two faced each other, and the heat of his speech was all sprayed on Shen Mingzhu's face.

Shen Mingzhu twisted his body uncomfortably, "Don't be so close to me." ”

"Is this close? There's something closer. ”

As he spoke, his head was lowered, and Shen Mingzhu reflexively covered his mouth.

Pei Yang paused when he lowered his head, he was just out of temptation just now, and the result was obvious, his daughter-in-law really didn't want to be close to him.

This realization made Pei Yang quite annoying.

At this time, he suddenly understood Wang Xiuzhu's mood, "Do you hate me so much?" ”

The man's eyes were full of grievances, and his tone was also very resentful, which made Shen Mingzhu feel so embarrassed.

"It's not that I hate you, I just haven't gotten used to it yet."

Hearing this answer, Pei Yang was quite calm, "Then you tell me about time, how long will it take you to adapt?" Two days? Is it enough? ”

Shen Mingzhu shook his head, "Not enough." ”

"Three days?"

Shen Mingzhu still shook his head.

The patience on Pei Yang's face disappeared, "Then it will take a few days, there must be a deadline, right?" ”

"I haven't figured it out yet."

Seeing that the man looked at her and didn't speak, Shen Mingzhu said again: "Don't force me, you make me scared like this." ”

Pei Yang almost laughed angrily.

Is he still a sinner? He is marrying his daughter-in-law back in the media, he can't touch it, he doesn't touch it, he is marrying a living Bodhisattva and coming back to make offerings?

Who did he go to?

Seeing Pei Yang go to his room angrily, Pei Ziheng got up and turned off the TV and went back to the room.

Pei Yang was lying on his back on the bed, his angular face was so black that it was like a layer of ash at the bottom of the pot, staring at the ceiling with bitterness and hatred, as if he wanted to make a hole in the ceiling.

Pei Ziheng pursed the corners of his mouth slightly and walked over, "You quarreled with Aunt Mingzhu?" ”

Pei Yang turned his head to look at his son, "She made me angry, I punished her to sleep alone at night, I'll accompany you tonight, are you happy?" ”

Pei Ziheng opened Hei Lingling's eyes and ruthlessly exposed the lie, "Dad, you were kicked out by Aunt Mingzhu, right?" ”

Pei Yang exploded like a cat with its tail stepped on, "Nonsense! This is my house, I can sleep wherever I want, why did she chase me? Alright, it's not early, come up and sleep. ”

"I haven't washed my feet yet."

Pei Yang didn't have the experience of taking care of his son, so he thought about it and said, "Then I'll wash you?" ”

"No, Dad, you go to sleep first, I'll wash my feet and come."

"That's good."

Looking at his son's sensible little back, Pei Yang was very relieved, and the resentment in his heart was also a lot lighter.

Let's be tolerant of her for a while, she is a father and a mother alone, and it is really hard to raise her son so well.

——

In the living room, Pei Ziheng took out the little feet that were soaked pink in hot water from the footbasin, dried them carefully with a foot cloth, and then put on slippers and said to Shen Mingzhu: "Dad said to let you wash it first, and he will wash it later." ”

Shen Mingzhu nodded, indicating that he understood.

After returning to the room, Pei Ziheng walked to the bedside, "Dad." ”

"Huh?"

Pei Yang looked at his son with a low mood, "Have you washed your feet?" ”

Pei Ziheng's black eyes looked at him, "Aunt Mingzhu asked you to go out and help her wash her feet." ”

Pei Yang was stunned for a moment, and then turned over and sat up from the bed.

"What did she say?"

Pei Ziheng nodded.

"She wants to be beautiful."

As he spoke, he got down to put on his shoes.

After putting on his shoes and seeing his son staring at him, he said again: "Your father and I are a manly husband, accommodate her once." ”

"Oh."

Pei Yang walked out of the room with his front feet, and Pei Ziheng closed the door of the room with his backhand and plugged in the latch.

Turn around and smile, hiding your merit and fame.

Pei Yang, who heard the sound of the door closing, paused, and he understood his son's intentions in a flash.

Didn't raise this big boy in vain!

Shen Mingzhu looked at Pei Yang who was walking towards her, thinking that he was out to wash his feet, and was about to say that there was still hot water in the pot, and when she finished washing, he would pour it again, but she saw the man squatting in front of the footbasin all of a sudden, reaching into the footbasin and pinching her feet.

Shen Mingzhu was stunned and forgot to react for a while.

"What do you do?"

"What do you say I do? Didn't you tell your son to pass the word and let me wash your feet? ”

"I don't have ......"

"Dare to say it?"

“……”

Pei Yang glanced at her playfully, and his big hands began to rub her delicate feet.

The nerves in his feet were already sensitive, and they were rubbed by the slightly rough cocoons between the man's fingers, and Shen Mingzhu suddenly felt itchy.

She wanted to pull her feet back, but the man seemed to be prepared, and his big hands were as tight as iron tongs.

Shen Mingzhu couldn't pull back his feet for a long time, and couldn't help but be annoyed, "You let go." ”

Pei Yang didn't seem to hear it, such a big person, but squatted in front of the footbasin like a big dog, and rubbed her feet with his hands.

The bright fluorescent tube shone above his head, outlining his already handsome and distinct facial features more three-dimensional and deep.

To say that you are not soft-hearted is false.

"Pei Yang."

Shen Mingzhu couldn't help but call him.

Two more~

Let's guess if the male protagonist can hold the beauty