He laughed and hugged her tightly. He doted, "girl, when can you not be so shy. I've seen it, and I've done it all over the place. How can you... "

"Zhou Jinghui, stinking rascal, shut up."

He laughed even more triumphantly.

After a moment, the room recovered to calm. Zhou Jinghui hugged her and even began to spread her coquetry. "Wife, cook me a bowl of noodles. I can't sleep because of hunger."

Jiang Xinyao turned over, bet airway, "I changed my mind, you go to cook."

"Wife, baby, Mrs. Zhou, please give me a bowl of noodles. I want to eat the noodles you cooked for me."

Jiang Xinyao finally couldn't stand his hardness and went downstairs with her.

She hardly ever cooks now. She never lets her into the kitchen with her mother in the daytime.

Pour water, turn on the fire, put the noodles in and cook.

Zhou Jinghui always held her waist behind her back. I don't know what happened to her today. She's very sticky.

If it was not to be domineering and powerful, she thought he was wronged outside.

"Zhou Jinghui, don't hold me. The noodles can't be cooked well."

He said solemnly, "just hold you like this. You can eat without noodles."

She shook her head and continued to cook noodles. It was false to say that she was not moved.

A bowl of egg soup noodles cooked, the color looks good.

"Zhou Jinghui, you have a good taste today. This is my most successful bowl of noodles."

Zhou Jinghui put the noodles on the table, and there was something called happiness in his eyes.

"Eat slowly. I'm sleepy. Go up and sleep a little more."

Before her feet were lifted, Zhou Jinghui clasped her wrist and took her to his arms.

Jiang Xinyao sat on his leg and struggled slightly.

He snapped, "don't move, or I don't care if it's a restaurant or a bedroom."

Jiang Xinyao was so scared that she didn't dare to move. She could do anything bold.

"Zhou Jinghui, can you eat if you hold me like this?"

He said with a smile, "let's eat together."

He took a bite and fed her. Jiang Xinyao did not eat, so the man came to feed her with his mouth.

As a result, Jiang Xinyao ate more than half of a bowl of noodles.

After washing the dishes and going upstairs, the sky is white.

"Zhou Jinghui, it's all your fault. It's all light. I didn't sleep all night. Do you know how much harm it's to women to stay up late? How can I make up for it?"

Zhou Jinghui is very happy, holding her doting said, "today I am at home with you to make up for sleep, sleep on the head of the day."

"You don't go to work?"

"No, it's important to stay at home with my wife."

"But haven't you been very busy lately?"

"Well, it's busy, but it's over."

He said and closed his eyes. Jiang Xinyao spoke to him again. The man was already asleep.

His sleeping posture has always been domineering, the whole leg likes to fight on her body, Jiang Xinyao can not move, deeply afraid to move will wake him up.

She reached out and touched his cheek, and suddenly she felt that God was very kind to her. It turns out that the peaceful life in imagination is not so difficult, at least Zhou Jinghui has given it to her.

Later, Jiang Xinyao also fell asleep and woke up at noon.

Opening his eyes, Zhou Jinghui is still sleeping.

Seeing that it would be night after sleeping again, Jiang Xinyao gently patted him on the cheek to wake him up.

Zhou Jinghui rarely got up and snorted, "don't move, let me sleep for a while."

Jiang Xinyao raised his lips and said with a bad smile, "OK, you can sleep, so I don't have to drink traditional Chinese medicine. I can drink one meal at night directly and save two meals."

Zhou Jinghui's eyes Shua opened, looking at her spiritually, she asked in a low voice, "what did you say just now?"

"It's a good time for you to wake up." Jiang Xinyao worked hard.

"If you want to drink traditional Chinese medicine, there is no way. Jiang Xiaoyao, I think you are even more childish than Ding Ding Ding. Ding Ding knows to take medicine when she is ill. How come you, a mother, have no consciousness at all. "

Jiang Xinyao eyebrow gently frown, light said, "Zhou Jinghui, I am not born what disease?"

Zhou Jinghui slapped her hand in the past and snorted, "you girl, you talk nonsense again. I've cut your tongue. I don't have a good word all day long."

"Cut my tongue, who will kiss you with your tongue in the future?"

Just after Jiang Xinyao's frivolous words were finished, Zhou Jinghui held her face and covered her lips.

After taking a breath of the air in front of her, she feels the fresh air in front of her.

It was a long time before her breath calmed down.

"Zhou Jinghui, I'm not sick. Why do you force me to drink Chinese medicine every day?"

He explained patiently, "traditional Chinese medicine is for you to regulate your body, not to treat you. I see you suffered so much that year. You tortured your body very much. I want to make your body well. Girl, don't think about it any more, or I will be really angry. You know the consequences of my anger are very serious. ""What are the consequences?" She couldn't help her curiosity.

Zhou Jinghui blinked his eyes and said with a bad smile, "of course it's torturing you in bed and making you cry for mercy."

Jiang Xinyao only felt that his face was burning very much and scolded, "Zhou Jinghui, can you be more serious?"

He laughed a little too much.

"Zhou Jinghui, do you remember that you promised me one thing yesterday?"

He raised his eyebrows at her, apparently forgetting.

"From now on, I will listen to everything. I say one is one, and two is two."

He nodded and was sensitive to the insincerity.

"I'm going to order you to do one thing today."

"What's the matter?" Zhou Jinghui has a bad feeling.

"I'll go down and apologize to Dad. You looked crazy last night, and you didn't respect dad very much."

Zhou Jinghui immediately frowned and snorted coldly, "why should I respect him? Is he worthy of respect?"

"But you can't hurt him by saying that. Husband, I know that you have suffered a lot of grievances, but you can't help but love my wife and love my dog? You can't do it for me. "

Zhou Jinghui sighed. The girl began to act coquettish. What else could he say.

"Well, I can apologize, but only for my attitude last night. He Jiang anqiang will not use his way to educate me in the future. I hate his face most. "

"Here we go again. Can you be sincere in apologizing?"

Zhou Jinghui took a pillow from the bed and patted it on his head. He hummed, "I agree to apologize for my attitude last night, but don't push your luck."

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