Chapter 1588

Name:Beloved Wife on Top Author:唐渐浓
Yan Lishu is a hooligan. If he catches the chance, he wants to make trouble with Qin Mu.

Qin Mu took a bite of his lips directly, and his eyes showed fierce light. "I say you are such a mess in your mind!"

"Yes, except for you, I will still go to you!" Yan Lishu sighed helplessly and let her bite her lips. "I have to make up the front one, or I will suffer a lot, don't you think?"

“……”

Qin Mu was shocked by his words.

Pushing him away with both hands, he said in fear, "you're going to sleep in the guest room tonight!"

If you want to make up all the things in front of you, aren't you going to be killed by him.

If you don't die, you will lose half your life.

It's not that I don't know that he's always hungry.

Yan Lishu hummed, how can I let go so easily, "my dear wife, I have come home with me, how can I let go easily?"

Yan Lishu shows wolf like greedy eyes and pinches Qin Mu's waist, "whose little girl is so naive!"

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I haven't been at Yan's house for a long time, and I got up late for the first time.

Qin Mu's mood is even more complicated than the first time, and his heart is like death.

Yan Lishu touched her hair and made her soft. "It's OK. Mom doesn't know that we are both sweet. She would like you to get up."

Qin Mu can't stand it, which means how fierce he was last night.

Listening to his serious nonsense, Qin Mu glared at him viciously, picked up a pillow beside him and threw it at him.

Yan Lishu quickly dodged, leaned down and kissed her cheek, "hurry up, mom has made breakfast!"

What kind of breakfast? It's already lunch.

Dawdle to get up, to downstairs, see situ Wan is coaxing early.

Situwan did not mention how much he liked this grandson. He teased Yan Wendong all morning. Even Yan Wendong wanted to hold his grandson, but he refused to let go.

Qin Mu called his mother and attracted the little guy's attention.

The little guy reached out his hand and waved at Qin Mu. Qin Mu saw a big red envelope in his hand at a glance. "Mom, you really gave him a red envelope!"

"Yes, I didn't give it to you in the new year. Can't I make it up?" The old lady said happily.

How rich this is! I gave such a heavy red bag at once.

"You don't need red envelopes in the morning!" Qin Mujiang returns the red envelope to situ Wan. I'm still young. How can I use money.

"This is for my grandson, not for you!" Situ Wan put the red packet back into his early hand.

When a child is curious, he doesn't know anything. He will take whatever you give him.

He is still strong. He caught the red envelope to death.

Situ Wan smiled and narrowed his eyes. "If you look early, you want a red envelope!"

Qin Mu laughs and stares at his son. When he grows up, he must be a small money fan who loves money.

Before long, Yan Lishu and Yan Wendong came back from the outside together.

They didn't know what they were doing. They came back in black face again. It was estimated that they had quarreled.

Yan Wendong, with his back on his back, looked at his grandson, who was white and tender. "Come, Grandpa, hold him!"

Before Yan Wendong was near, he was blocked by Yan Li's books.

Yan Lishu held the child from situ Wan's hand and deliberately refused to hold it to Yan Wendong.