I can’t wash my hair every day, and you can’t wash it, and I can’t take a bath every day, so you can’t wash it every day.
Er … Is it possible to let him take a bath every few days?
Do you promise or not? She went to pinch the back of his hand, only to find that his finger was deeply injured. A row of teeth marks were red and fresh. What’s going on?
Cheng Qingyang glanced at his finger lightly nothing
Who bites? At first glance, the tooth marks are bitten by people. Jin Xuexi can’t think of anyone who dares to bite into a young man at the moment. Probably, only big bosses will dare. But big bosses will do such a childish bite.
Cheng Qing gently pressed her hand. Are you here because of Ji Weiyan?
He … he … he is also in this city?
Yu Se is his wife.
Section 5
Jin Xuexi opened her eyes wide and urged her to give birth as soon as Yu Yu arrived at her. She really didn’t know that Yu Yu turned out to be Mrs. Ji Weiyan. Is Ji Weiyan still alive?
hmm
Jin Xue’s eyes lit up. He’s really deadly. It’s said that if he survives, there will be a blessing. Well, sister Yu is blessed.
But now he suddenly disappeared. Does this seem to be a blessing?
You told me these …
When I went to find him, I was crazy … when I met someone who bit me, I was hurt. His woman was not crazy. He closed her mouth and said lightly that it seemed to be just a small accident. He didn’t want Jinxue to know that she had bitten deeply and was afraid that it would take several days to heal.
His wound can’t touch water these days.
Well, look at your injury. You are allowed not to cook before your wound heals. Jin Xuexi pouted with a small gesture of kindness from the Queen.
Cheng Qingyang smiled Yes, my wife.
Who is your wife?
You are. He held her hand tightly and forbade her to have any doubt.
male chauvinism
I’ve been used to it for many years and I’ll try to change it.
Jin Xuexi’s eyes widened again, and she was just talking about it. Was she a bitch? She actually liked him being so overbearing. Is your car dirty? She blushes slightly when she thinks of herself.
no
It must be dirty. Recalling the pictures when she gave birth to the baby, she couldn’t remember all of them, but some of them still knew that the posture was simply embarrassing. But he actually delivered the baby himself, or that’s why she will be softhearted at the moment. Forgive him.
You are not dirty.
Well, he’s actually sweettalking. She’s just listening to a sweet lazy guy who suddenly mumbles against the pillow belly. This reminds him that he came into the ward. Zhao Ma went to buy porridge, and you can have some casual food tonight. She’ll take care of it. So he can rest assured that it’s better for outsiders to do it than for himself. He owes Ji Weiyan’s wife a favor.
It’s very kind of Sister Yu to deserve Ji Weiyan Qingyang. Thanks to Sister Yu, otherwise my production would not be so smooth. Besides, you must help Ji Weiyan without looking at Sister Yu’s face.
I know. Jiang Junyue personally called him. How can he not help this? And his wife is also doing something in this city. But nothing can let Jinxue know that this is what Jiang Junyue asked him to do, or I don’t know how many complications will be born.
He and she managed to get out of Jiang Junyue’s hurdle.
After taking the porridge, he was clumsy to feed her. Jin Xuexi grabbed it directly. I’ll do it myself. She was a normal child and just told her that it would be nothing if she sewed a few stitches, so she could take care of herself.
Yes, the face will hurt a little, but it is tolerable.
Lean pork porridge is thick and delicious.
She just looked at her when she was eating green, and it was only a few hours before she looked at Cheng Mutai, and he was promoted to be a father. It was a feeling of truth and comfort.
A big box full of Jinxuexi has eaten up all the children’s milk. If she doesn’t eat, there will be no milk place. Now she just eats.
And Mu Tai doesn’t care if she is fat.
The door of the ward rang softly for fear of disturbing the two of them, but they had to.
Come in Cheng Qingyang pushed the door through Zhao Ma’s low voice and came in. First, she swept the two adults and saw that there was no disharmony in the room. She breathed a sigh of relief. Is this two people reconciled?
But she also dare not ask.
Sir, madam, I bought eggs. After a while, I steamed egg custard and cooked some eggs for my wife to cook supper. By the way, sir, I didn’t eat dinner. Do you want me to go out and buy or just cook more eggs?
It was almost early in the morning when Jin Xuexi looked at it. Qingyang, haven’t you had dinner yet? She passed out at dinner, but he didn’t eat it …
Oh, I’m not hungry. He’s used to her when she’s not there. He’s always hungry for a full meal. It’s been like this all these years. Even if he brings him food, he can’t help it if he doesn’t eat them.
Cheng Qingyang, if I let you eat, you have to eat. I don’t know if it’s too much to have children. The reason is that Jinxue got up in a bad temper and growled at him.
Before, she seldom lost her temper with him like this. After all, there was an extra Zhao Ma here. She showed his face in front of outsiders, but when she realized that her tone was wrong, the man smiled faintly. Well, if you let me eat, I’ll eat. Zhao Ma doesn’t have to go out and buy it for a while. If you cook anything for Xue, you can cook me a cooked double.
good sir
A family of three in the clean ward is very quiet and peaceful together. It was something that Jin Xuexi never imagined before production. Zhao Ma steamed the egg custard. It was indeed two large bowls, one by one, placed on the small dining table in front of her. She pushed it into a green sky and pointed to a bowl of egg custard. You want to finish eating.
Good. He picked up the spoon and ate it, but his brow wrinkled after eating it.
Not good? Jin Xuexi put a spoon and asked her if she thought it was delicious. Anyway, it depends on Mu Tai. Everything she eats is fragrant.
no
Oh, I put the same amount of salt in both bowls. Is it weak? Zhao Ma wiped her hands and remembered this time.
No, it’s good. It’s strange that Jin Xue knows that he can eat if he can, but he has never eaten anything so feminine before.
Cheng Qingyang, why don’t you just sit on the moon with me? Mmhmm. It’s settled what I eat and what you eat. It’s especially merciful to see that he hurt his hand and she didn’t let him cook it herself.