Chapter 1167

At eight in the morning, the light is lazy.

The dining room of Qin's house is spacious and well lit. Qin Boyun sits on the main seat with a rectangular Chinese dining table.

He changed into a straight uniform, the whole person will be more dignified, the magnificent epaulettes look like people can not help but hold their breath.

When Li Xiangsi entered the living room and saw Qin Boyun, he thought of the scene that had been broken in the morning and lowered his eyes with shame.

Yao Wanjun smiled, "lovesickness, how are you sleeping?"

"Good aunt!" Li Xiangsi's clever answer.

The servants opened their chairs, and they sat opposite to Qin's mother. Qin Yinian was next to Qin's father, who was in charge of the throne, and was able to block her.

"Eat more!" Yao Wanjun, like last night, was kind and warm to her. He wanted to write "I'm a good mother-in-law" on his face. "I specially told the kitchen to cook soy milk. The girl drank it well for her skin!"

"Well!" Li Xiangsi nods.

She did not wriggle. She took the soymilk from Yao Wanjun and drank it with both hands.

The steaming soymilk is infecting her little face. Her fresh eyes are more and more beautiful, just like the blooming flowers.

Yaowanjun saw it pleasantly. "Acacia, are you busy with your schoolwork?"

Li Xiangsi replied earnestly, "it's ok now. I just finished military training a few days ago and only had a week's lessons. It should be heavy after that!"

Hearing this, Qin Boyun suddenly looked at his son.

More than a month ago, Qin Yinian suddenly decided to transfer back from Jiangnan.

He was originally appointed for two years. He changed his mind for some reason. Qin Boyun was very surprised. He didn't like his style of handling affairs, and at that time, the order was made to greet him by himself.

It's the first time my son has asked for help.

When he was transferred back, he was sent to carry out the task of the general instructor of military training in the University.

Qin Boyun now finally understands the reason. He has a long love for his daughter and a shameless hum in his heart.

That's a good thing!

Qin Boyun felt that as the leader of the military region, it was necessary to have a correct attitude, so he looked all right, "last night..."

Yao Wanjun knew what her husband wanted to say, and immediately interrupted, "Acacia, don't worry, aunts and uncles are not pedantic people. For young people sleeping together or living together now, they are all supported by hands!"

Qin Boyun's mouth twitches.

When did he support with both hands!

By his wife so funny, the original majesty is gone, Qin Boyun chopsticks heavy a pile, "I'm full!"

Finish saying then get up, put the facial expression flick away.

Li Xiangsi was afraid to say anything.

Yao Wanjun put up a smiling face and comforted her, saying, "don't worry about him, menopause!"

Qin Boyun, who is far away: "..."

Yao Wanjun worried that her future daughter-in-law would be frightened by her husband, and stressed again and again, "lovesickness, don't go too far when you bump into your uncle in the morning! It's OK. We are all enlightened parents. I asked the servants to move the bedding in the room where you two will sleep in Yinian tonight! "

Li Xiangsi's face is already a red apple.

Repeatedly mentioned, she couldn't raise her head in embarrassment. "Well, I'll go to the bathroom!"

Looking at the back of her escape, the back of her ears is red. Qin Yinian clarifies for her, "Mom, don't worry about you and dad. Lovesickness and I just sleep in the same room. What you think hasn't happened."

"What happened to you two?" Yao Wanjun is stunned.

"No." Qin Yinian shakes his head.

Yao Wanjun was immediately poured down by a bucket of cold water.

When will she be able to hold her dear grandson?

Yao Wanjun seriously asked, "son, you don't need to see a doctor?"

“……” Qin Yinian has a black face.

In the afternoon, the sun was like a canvas, covering the villa, and the hall was paved with a ground of broken gold.

Li Xiangsi has been pulled by Yao Wanjun all day, doing a lot of things, planting flowers together in the morning, and now after lunch, he is very interested in taking her to bake.

After a long time of contact, she found that there was a young girl in mother Qin's heart.

For example, we prefer pink clothes, and we also need to add strawberry juice to cookies to make them pink, tender and tender.

All the cookies were packed in the basket, and Li Xiangsi held them in his hand, bumping towards the living room.

Qin Yinian was sitting on the sofa in slippers, holding a military book in his hand.

He has a low eyebrow, a concentrated look, a light gray round neck family suit, slightly raised collarbone, overlapping long legs, and half of his slippers hanging on his feet.

Sunlight came in through the French windows, jumping on his short hair and shoulders, as if he had been gilded with golden light, handsome and inconceivable.

When Li Xiangsi came to him, his mind fell into a trance.

Qin Yinian looks up and says, "well done?"

"Well! It's delicious! " Li Xiangsi nodded and walked up to him with a basket in his hand. For a while, he crouched in front of him. "Master, do you want me to serve you?"

"Good." Qin Yinian's Adam's Apple moved.

Li Xiangsi lifted the plaid covered on the basket, took out the cookies inside and handed them to his thin lips. "Please use it, master" ~ "

she wore a floral apron, her hair was obediently pasted on the back of her head, and looked up at him with a small face. She was a little maid who was just living.

Qin Yinian did not eat cookies, but ate her!

Her long arms pulled her into her arms and sealed her little pink lips.

Li Xiangsi is panicking and struggling. It's in his living room. What can I do if I see her? But she has been pushing her hands for a long time. It's useless.

Qin Yinian kisses hard, who let her seduce him!

He was so skillful that it didn't take long for him to soften up and let his lips and tongue go.

"Cough!"

A majestic cough sounded.

As soon as Li Xiangsi froze, he hurriedly pushed him away. Looking back, he saw Qin Boyun, who had just come back from the military area and stood there with his back.

Li Xiangsi: "..."

Qin Yinian: "..."

Qin Boyun's face was written with three big words "unlike words", and he turned away severely.

He went directly to the kitchen to find his wife, told her what he saw again, and scolded her sharply, "shame! There are not only elders at home, but also servants walking around. What's the style! "

Who knows Yao Wanjun to listen to, but show envy yearning for expression, "good romantic ah!"

“……” Qin Boyun was fuming with anger.

He wants to run away from home!

The fire in his chest was running around. Qin Boyun scattered it on his wife. "What are you doing there? It's black in the pot. It's smelling all over the room. It's so smelly. Please pour it out!"

"What do you know!" Yao Wanjun didn't get to know him.

That night, Li wanted to be more reserved, but Yao Wanjun pushed her and Qin Yinian directly into a room, and the blush on her little face never disappeared.

Shortly after they had taken a bath, the door was knocked. Qin Yinian opens the door. Yao Wanjun is smiling outside. He hands over a soup bowl.