Mistakenly pet billions of cute little wives

It was all red at noon, and at dinner, Tang Jinjin consciously drank various tonic soups.

There was still seafood on the table, she was separated by a little distance, and she was not afraid, since they had mistakenly thought that they were on their period, even if they were retching, Tang Jinjin was not afraid anymore.

For dinner, it was a satisfying meal.

After eating, Tang Jinjin didn't go for a walk with Mrs. Leng as usual.

Instead, just sit there and rest still.

Leng Yanchi read the news and sat on the single sofa with a serious and handsome face.

As motionless as a mountain, he watched the boring news broadcast seriously.

Mrs. Leng also sat on the sofa with Tang Jinjin after dinner today, and the two of them chatted like best friends who forgot about years.

"Mummy, aren't you looking for news about Leng Che? Is there any whereabouts?" Tang Jinjin lowered her voice and asked in a low voice.

Madam Leng also lowered her head, and said in a very low voice, "My people were one step too late when they found it. It shouldn't take long. There will be news, Jinjin, don't worry."

Madam Leng patted the back of Tang Jinjin's hand, telling him not to worry too much.

"By the way, Jin Jin, you're so worried about Leng Che, you're not afraid that your husband will be jealous." Mrs. Leng seemed like a melon-eating crowd watching the excitement.

Tang Jinjin smiled mischievously: "Mom, these two are your sons. If you ask me that, how should I answer you?"

"Hey, if it's true, it can only mean that Jinjin is too attractive~ young and old alike."

"Pfft, young and old eat it all."

Tang Jinjin couldn't hold back her laughter, this adjective is really killing her.

In the eyes of this mother, how old is Leng Yanchi?

"Brother Yan Chi is only 32, not in his late teens, and you are his real mother."

Tang Jinjin joked.

Leng Yanchi heard her chuckle just now.

He tilted his head to look at the two childish ghosts who were whispering and laughing maliciously, and picked up the remote control to turn up the volume.

This directly left the two of them with no room for whispering.

"Don't look at your thirties, you will get revenge." Mrs. Leng glanced at her son in disgust.

When Leng Yanchi put down the remote control, Mrs. Leng stepped forward to take the remote control and changed to the eight o'clock file of a bloody drama.

"Son, it's getting late, you and Jin Jin go back to the room early, a little farewell is better than a newlywed~~ Don't delay this wonderful spring night."

Tang Jinjin: "!"

No, she doesn't want to have a spring night, she wants to sleep on the sofa when she goes back, she might as well sit in the living room, at least the sofa in the living room is big and soft.

Leng Yanchi only frowned slightly, but he didn't make any resistance.

He got up suddenly, put his hands in his pockets, and walked upstairs leisurely, without giving a single look: "Mom, good night."

Mrs. Leng glanced at her aloof son, then pushed Tang Jinjin's arm: "Jinjin, hurry up and cultivate the relationship between husband and wife, go quickly."

Tang Jinjin didn't want to leave, so she glanced at Leng Yanchi's back. Even the aura displayed by that man's back was repulsive.

The thought of spending the night alone in a room with him.

This is even more important if you can sleep, but if you can't, you will probably be so scared by his aura that you will be dazed.

"Mum, don't worry, it's still early. Besides, I'm on my period~" Tang Jinjin stroked her abdomen.

Trying to smash all the conjectures and fantasies of Mrs. Leng.

Unexpectedly, Mrs. Leng is a fine little old lady, with elegant and dignified smiles, she has malicious intentions: "It's okay, there is a lot of fun between this husband and wife, although the body can't sleep, but there are There are other ways to solve it~~"

Tang Jinjin's smile froze, and she looked at Mrs. Leng in disbelief.

She is no longer a little girl who doesn't understand anything. After that night, she is already a real woman.

However, she is still very innocent and doesn't know too much about this kind of love between men and women.

Looking at Mrs. Leng's smirk, and the hint that there was something in her words.

She doesn't think it's pure, I hope she thinks too much! !
The voice of teasing hints was not small, Leng Yanchi heard it, and his steps up the stairs almost missed the void.

"Mom! What do you think about every day!" Leng Yanchi glanced over with cold eyes, and his tone was a bit serious.

Even a man, he felt that those fanciful words were a little too much.

He still doesn't know that the little old lady at home drives so fast and slips so fast!

Tang Jinjin scratched her hands uneasily, wishing she could die on the spot.

It is said that all married young women are pornographic.

She felt that her elderly mother, Sang, was the real king.

"Hey, what's the matter, what did I say, it's because you don't think about it every day, don't you blame me?"

When Mrs. Leng was told in such a disgusting tone, not only did she deny it, but she also smoothly threw the blame back to Leng Yanchi.

As long as she is thick-skinned, she is not afraid of losing face!

It was the first time that Leng Yanchi had been so speechless, he looked at the little loli who was sitting beside his mother.

Seen by his sharp eyes, Tang Jinjin subconsciously sat up straight, her whole body tensed, for fear that if she was not paying attention, she would be implicated in it.

"Jinjin, go with him, if you stay with me for a while, Mom will be torn apart by his eyes later."

Madam Leng pushed Tang Jinjin who was sitting upright.

Tang Jinjin didn't want to follow.

In Mrs. Leng's perception, she and Leng Yanchi are husband and wife, and things like husband and wife are taken for granted.

But only they know, not really.

They've all figured it out, and they're going to get a divorce tomorrow!

Heaven!

"Then I'm going to Mommy, you have to find Leng Che quickly, I still have homework to ask him."

On Tang Jinjin's fresh and delicate face, there was a smile uglier than crying.

"Okay, okay~ Go and accompany your husband." Mrs. Leng had a smiling face, not like a mother-in-law.

It's completely a passionate girlfriend, the kind who specializes in adding firewood.

"Okay." Tang Jinjin took small steps, like a docile tortoise, followed Leng Yanchi and went upstairs.

She lowered her head and walked on her own. When she was about to reach the second floor, her whole body was no longer in the same state as before. She was a little sleepy, and even her steps were a bit heavy.

She will share a room with Leng Yanchi tonight.

Really, really scary.

Tang Jinjin sighed and walked with her head down.

She didn't realize that the man in front stood still at the door and didn't directly enter the room.

Tang Jinjin felt melancholy, and bumped her head against his back.

"Ouch~" Tang Jinjin exclaimed softly.

The little hand subconsciously helped him up, trying to stabilize his unsteady body.

With this support, he directly supported the man's thin waist.

Leng Yanchi's body shook.

This woman really seems to be indifferent to the world, and she has a lot of means and scheming!

Looking down at the little hands wrapped around his waist, Leng Yanchi said coldly and disgustedly: "You play hard to get you."