Chapter 356

ecause of drinking, it took a long time to eat this meal, and it took nearly two hours to be full.

After dinner, Luo xiaorou asked Muye to accompany her for a walk.

Xiang Nuan knew they had something to say, so he took Guoguo to the kitchen to help Zhang Ma wash the dishes.

Guoguo is already four years old. Xiang Nuan is trying to let her do what she can and cultivate her hands-on ability.

The herdsmen don't use detergent to wash dishes, but sprinkle a handful of Z flour into the water, so that the dishes and chopsticks are clean and not greasy. When Guoguo washes the dishes, it's not easy to break them by hand.

Zhang Ma and Luo xiaorou see Guoguo clumsily washing dishes. They are always afraid that she will be exhausted. They can't help grabbing the work and letting Guoguo play.

But Xiang Nuan can't help it. No matter how long Guoguo stirs, it's up to her. When she is finally tired and wants to go out to play, Xiang Nuan will take over the unfinished work. As a result, half an hour has passed since mother and daughter worked together to clean up the dishes and kitchen.

Muye and Luo xiaorou also came back from a walk.

Xiang Nuan doesn't know what mother and son said. Anyway, her mother-in-law was smiling when she came in. She was in a good mood.

After Guoguo fell asleep, Xiang Nuan went back to the bedroom.

Makino was leaning on the head of the bed with a book in his hand. He was reading attentively under the reading lamp.

Xiang Nuan saw that he had taken a bath and didn't disturb him. He took his pajamas and went to the bathroom quietly. When she came out of the bath, Muye had put the book down and leaned on the head of the bed with her eyes closed. As soon as she approached, he grabbed her and dragged her to bed, then pressed her under her.

"It's just one o'clock before the trouble starts."

To warm jiaochen ground stares at him one eye, the arm actually actively embraces his neck.

"I'm in a good mood today. Isn't it too wasteful not to do something? Shouldn't we celebrate? "

To warm squint at him, and gather up in his high nose gently nibble. "Celebrate in this way?"

"Why not?" Muye lowered his head and bit her lips. After a deep kiss, his lips and tongue moved to her ears and bit the delicate tip of her ear. Hands are not idle, flexible into the pajamas, stroking it desire skin.

Sensitive points were controlled by him one by one. Xiang Nuan felt so comfortable that his toes curled up and his mouth couldn't help making an intolerable sound. Void in the body breeding, and then quickly spread rampant, stimulate her almost did not say words to urge.

Before carrying knife to battle, Muye changed his posture and let xiangnuan sit on his waist as usual. His waist just can make up strength, temporarily cannot wantonly use.

Since Muye was injured, both of them were intimate in this position, but xiangnuan was too shy to see anyone. In the process, they always like to cover his eyes and not let him see his shame. Or the whole person would lie down and bury his face in his neck, but every time he would soon be pinched by his waist, forcing her to bear his aggression.

I don't know how long later, when Xiang Nuan felt that his waist was about to break, the storm finally subsided. She closed her eyes on him and thought vaguely: doesn't it mean that men's ability in this field will gradually decline after they are over 30? He's 36 years old, how can he still be so upset

As the saying goes, everything is difficult at the beginning.

It took me a lot of time to get up. But it took him only a week to get up and walk as usual.

In this week, he made progress every day, so that the family was as happy and noisy as the happy event.

That day, Muye was smoking on the balcony.

Xiang Nuan took a picture of his back and uploaded it to his circle of friends. The text said: if you are well, it will be sunny.

As soon as the news was sent out, several comments appeared one after another. Li Xiaomin and Gao Yichen even sent a private letter to her, congratulating her on keeping the cloud open and meeting the moon.

Li Xiaomin gave Xiang Nuan a message: Yo Yo, your stockmaster's waist and legs are good. It's your turn to be weak every day, isn't it?

"Poof -" Xiang Nuan almost choked on his own saliva. Before I could reply, my mobile phone disappeared. "Ah - what are you doing? Give it back to me quickly? "

Muye sweeps the screen and returns her mobile phone. Then he takes her in his arms and looks at her with a smile. He rubs her waist and asks, "is it sour?"

"Sour you head!" To warm impolitely send him a big white eye, but face slightly red. Nowadays, why do both of them like to open yellow tunes so much?

When two people are laughing, wechat message prompts sound one after another.

Muye kisses the corner of her mouth, turns her around, hugs her waist again from behind, and puts his chin on her shoulder to read the information with her.

Xiang Nuan doesn't want to play around with Li Xiaomin. After a few words, he puts his mobile phone in his pocket. The body center of gravity back, completely rely on his arms, together staring at the distant scenery.There are still a few days to celebrate the new year. The courtyard has already been arranged, so red lanterns can be seen everywhere, hanging high on the trees, creating a strong festival atmosphere.

"Do you want to go out tomorrow?"

"Of course. Are you going to take me to play? The new year is coming. Where do you want to go? "

"Fairview garden."

Smile directly at Xiang Nuan. However, they haven't returned to their nest for a long time. It's time for them to do the cleaning and paste a couplet.

"Good. Just the two of us, or should we take the little guy with us? "

"Give it to your parents, little one. It's not good that we take her every day. "

They haven't lived together for a long time. They can live there tomorrow and go to a movie or something in the evening. After watching the movie, you can do something you love to do. There is no one there to disturb you. Xiangnuan meeting is especially open.

After breakfast the next day, Muye took xiangnuan and went to Jinxiu Garden. First he did the cleaning, and then they went to buy Spring Festival couplets and window flowers.

It's all set up. It's already past three in the afternoon.

Hand in hand, they went to the market to buy vegetables. Xiangnuan cooked a big meal and drank a little wine together.

The movie is a comedy, and it's late at night. It's almost zero after watching it. There are few people and cars on the street, and many neon lights are out.

Xiang Nuan's hand was tightly held in the palm of Mu Ye's heart and stuffed in his coat pocket, almost sweating. The night wind is chilly, blowing on the face a little bit painful, but this feeling of holding hands on the road at night is so good, good enough to ignore this chill.

The figure of two people gradually elongated under the street lamp, and finally fused into one, no longer can tell you from me.

He sniffed at Xiang Nuan and laughed like a fool in the middle of the night.

"Cold? Do you want to play pig Bajie to carry your daughter-in-law? "

He shook his head with a smile. "Come on, when your waist and legs recover a little better. Besides, I'm not cold. "

In spite of this, Muye pulled open the lapel of her coat and wrapped her in.

This kind of posture looks romantic, but it's not easy to walk. Two people were walking awkwardly on the street in the middle of the night, looking as if they were drunk.

Xiang Nuan returns to singing. He sings on the road late at night. What he sings is still children's songs, such as "two tigers" and "little rabbit is good", all of which are pulled out to play.

An old man who passed by in the middle of the night stared at them again and again. His inquiring eyes seemed to say: aren't these two fools? Shall we call the police and send them back to the mental hospital?

Xiang Nuan thought of his father's eyes. He couldn't help laughing. He couldn't straighten up and finally squatted on the ground to laugh enough. "Ha ha He, he I must think we We are nerves The disease... "

Muye was helpless. I'm afraid this is the only one who is so happy to be regarded as a psycho.

Smile enough to warm, stand up, take Muye's arm, head also lean up together. "Chief Shepherd."

"Well?"

"I love you."