Downstairs in the kitchen, Yang Aiguo looked at Wang Shuyun, who was grinding there and didn't want to go out. He stepped forward and turned off the water from the tap, "let's go."

Wang Shuyun looked at Yang Aiguo in surprise.

"Ah, what? How much water will you waste if you let it go like this?" Yang Aiguo said, "go home. I promise I won't touch you tonight."

It was too much last night. Let her have a rest.

Wang Shuyun's face suddenly turned red again, "who wants you to touch me? I... I just think it's troublesome to run so old."

"That's good." Yang Aiguo took her hand. "Go get dressed and let's go home."

In the past, I thought it was cold, but now, Yang Aiguo thinks it should be the warmest harbor.

Every time I come home, I feel very secure when I see her at home.

Wang Shuyun couldn't resist him, but no one came to help her. The people in the room now took the initiative to go back to their room. She couldn't even find a personal picture.

"Do you think so?" Upstairs, Wang Fangyi looked out the window at dusk and asked.

"Why not?" Zheng Xiangjun said, "it should have been like this at the beginning. You are too used to her."

Why is she used to it?

Wangfangyi wanted to refute, but looking at his old wife like that, forget it, what she said is what she said.

It didn't take long to see Wang Shuyun get on Yang Aiguo's car.

"You said we were not such people. Why did we have such a thing?" Wang Fangyi was angry when he looked at her reluctantly.

"All right, go to sleep." Zheng Xiangjun said, "children and grandchildren have their own blessings."

If she doesn't know how to behave like this, she won't be saved.

But... Zheng Xiangjun thought of seeing a red thing on her neck in the kitchen in the evening where the scarf was not blocked. If she guessed right, it should be Yang Aiguo's credit.

Her daughter, ah, is also a fool.

As soon as Wang Shuyun got on the bus, she pretended to be very sleepy, yawned twice in a row, and finally closed her eyes and leaned back on the back of the chair to close her eyes.

Anyway, I just don't have any communication with Yang Aiguo.

Yang Aiguo smiled and shook his head, but did not tease her.

Only when the two entered the room and saw that Wang Shuyun was still going to her room, did he hold her, "what's the matter?"

Wang Shuyun's eyes fluttered everywhere.

"You went to the wrong room." Yang Aiguo said solemnly.

Because this suite is Yang Aiguo's, when he first lived, he lived in the master bedroom and Wang Shuyun lived in the second bedroom.

"No mistake." Wang Shuyun still wanted to speak, so Yang Aiguo pulled her into his room. "What are you... What are you doing? Didn't you say you wouldn't touch me tonight?"

Wang Shuyun was a little afraid.

"But I didn't tell you to sleep in the guest bedroom at night." Yang Aiguo pressed her on the door and said, "you were not like this last night."

Who is the person who has to sleep in his room?

Wang Shuyun, "..."

Wasn't I drunk?

"Anyway, you can't keep your word." Yang Aiguo continued to hold her against the door.

Door thump.

"If you have any opinion..." he kissed it after saying, "I'll kiss it until you promise."

It's so shameless.

What else did Wang Shuyun want to say? Yang Aiguo really kissed him.

She's a little dizzy!

This bastard, his relatives are addicted, aren't they?

Wang Shuyun's raised hand was lifted up, and he caught shunzi and pressed him on the door.

In the end, the hands had unconsciously wrapped around his neck.

Good!