We shouldn't quarrel with her at this time. What can't be said well and solved slowly?
Have to fight?
Even if the pregnant woman's mood is changeable, sometimes she makes trouble without reason. As a husband, she should be tolerant.
Master Chu was beside her. The bedroom was very quiet. Naturally, he heard yunanliu's words.
He raised his hand, took the mobile phone from Yanyi's hand, and said to yun'anliu at the end of the phone: "thank you, Iraqis live very well in the presidential palace."
"What are you doing? Return my cell phone!" Fortunately, she just thought he had turned around and became easy to talk.
Unexpectedly, handsome but three seconds!
Nature is revealed!
Young master Chu raised his mobile phone high, grabbed her two hands that she wanted to snatch with one hand, clasped them together, slightly pulled hard, and her body fell into his arms.
Master Chu chuckled with unprecedented pleasure. He pecked her twice with his thin lips on her cheek
"You, rascal!"
"Shh, your brother is listening."
If it is true, yanbaozi is like being pinched to death, and immediately shuts up.
However, those beautiful eyes of water light express her dissatisfaction with staring.
Master Chu embraces her in his arms, takes off his mobile phone and reaches to his ear: "I will take care of the Iraqi people. You can rest assured."
"Then Please, Master Chu. "
"Yes."
Young master Chu sneers. Who is she? Trouble?
He looks after his wife. What's the trouble?
What's the point!
Put down the mobile phone, see Yan baozi struggling to come out of his arms, Master Chu holding her, lower his head with her forehead: "angry?"
Yanyi head back away, before he didn't respond, dive back.
Dong.
At the same time, the two felt their heads swing.
Dull pain.
Yan baozi couldn't stand it. Ouch, he put out his hand to cover his forehead.
It's killing me!
Young master Chu, before he calmed down, took care of her first, and covered her back with one hand. "Are you stupid? When your head is iron? "
"Stop talking." Yan baozi is in pain, and he is ridiculed for his intelligence.
It's a person who needs to be fried!
"Take your hands off." Master Chu took away her hand and blew gently.
Thinking of his mother coax when he was young, he used to coax his little wife: "blow it, it hurts and flies.". It doesn't hurt anymore. "
"Coax the kids."
"Aren't you a child?" Master Chu pinched her face. "If you are not happy, you will run away from home. The children are not willful."
"Not all because of you, blame me?"
"Yes, yes." Master Chu confessed: "blame me, it's my fault."
Yanbaozi rubbed his forehead and murmured, "this is almost..."
If he didn't always care about him, he would shift the focus and refuse to explain.
Does she need to sulk?
If it wasn't for him to eat flying vinegar, would she have to run away from here?
After all, it's all his fault.
After such a fight, Yan baozi was hungry. The sound of Gulu was heard in the bedroom.
Yan baozi is embarrassed. He wants to dig a seam on the spot and try to get in.
"Our buns are hungry. Let's go and go downstairs with dad to find something to eat." As he spoke, Master Chu stood up and extended his hand to her.
Yanbaozi didn't pat his hand off angrily. "Don't try to take advantage of me."
Master Chu extended his hand again, modest and courteous, handsome and elegant: "I don't know if I have the honor to take Mrs Chu downstairs for dinner?"