After rebirth, the little seductress coaxed him to kiss him and seduce him every day

"No, why did you call me back in such a hurry?"

He also directly issued an emergency order, making him think that something big had happened? I even thought he was going to die.

When I came back, I saw Zong Zhengying looking at Bai Xi's portrait, affectionate and sad at the same time.

He looked like he was complaining about his old father. What kind of trouble was he going to make?

"Are you okay?" Zong Zhengmo mocked Zong Zhengying and said, "Just pretend to be affectionate and touch yourself. Why are you still pretending to be in front of me?"

Zong Zhengying put down Bai Xi's portrait, sighed heavily, and then raised his eyes to look at Zong Zhengmo, "I know you miss your mother too much, and I miss your mother too. But no matter how much you miss your mother, you won't see her. You want a woman who looks like your mother..."

Zong Zhengying seemed a bit hard to talk about the rest.

After a while, he suppressed his temper and said, "Even I am still a married woman, with a husband, children, and a family. You are really hungry."

Zong Zhengmo: "..."

What is this mess?

He reached out to test Zong Zhengying's temperature. Where was Zong Zhengmo's eyes looking at the king of a country and his father?

That expressionless look was clearly looking at a big idiot.

"Do you know what you are talking about?" Zong Zhengmo couldn't help but the corner of his mouth twitched, "You are so dishonest."

Zong Zhengying: "..."

Zong Zhengmo suddenly changed the subject: "Even if I'm hungry, I'm still better than you being dizzy."

Zong Zhengying: "..."

"Mo Mo, I am telling you this in a nice voice, because I hope you still have benevolence, justice, integrity, a normal outlook on life, a world view, and normal values." Zong Zhengying grinded his teeth fiercely, "If you continue like this, don't It’s my fault for using coercion.”

"Coercive means?" Zong Zhengmo was speechless. He was really off the mark. "Why, you still want to imprison me? You still want to use this trick on my mother that didn't work on her son?"

"……you……"

"I'm doing this for your own good." Zong Zhengying tried his best to suppress his temper. He clenched and loosened his fists, and then clenched them again, but he still couldn't help but gritted his teeth and looked at Zong Zhengmo, "Let me ask you, are you Is the woman who was rescued from the sea before married?"

"Yes." Zong Zhengmo nodded through gritted teeth.

When he thinks of Yu Xiaohan, Zong Zhengmo feels hatred!

Seeing Zong Zhengmo's expression, Zong Zhengying looked even more disgusted, "Does she have a child?"

"Yeah." Thinking of Xiaobao, Zong Zhengmo's expression improved a lot.

The little guy is cute and obedient, and he loves his mother very much. He can understand why Xi Weiwei likes him so much.

"You are really hopeless..."

Zong Zhengying came to this conclusion sadly, and then said, "You are not allowed to look for her again in the future."

Zong Zhengmo became angry instantly, "Why?"

He just wants to see his sister every day, anytime and anywhere he wants to go.

"Why do you still have the nerve to ask?" Zong Zhengying said, "You are shameless, but I still want shame."

What a shame.

Zong Zhengying felt that he couldn't even lift his face.

My son is rushing to become a mistress.

What a misfortune for the family.

Unlucky family!

"Wait..." Only then did Zong Zhengmo realize what Zong Zhengying meant, and his face instantly looked as ugly as if he had been constipated for three months.

He subconsciously wanted to explain, but he swallowed the words as soon as they reached his lips.

Just misunderstand.

Otherwise, when Zong Zhengying realizes Xi Weiwei's true identity, there will be real trouble.

Although Zong Zhengying's temper has calmed down a lot over the years, he hates his sister so much.

If he repeats the tragedy that happened more than 20 years ago, Zong Zhengmo will be a little frustrated... He is really not 100% sure that he can protect his sister under Zong Zhengying's methods.

"You should stop meddling in my affairs." Zong Zhengmo said ambiguously, "My three views are very normal, but you are the one who is abnormal."

"...You rebellious son..."

Seeing Zong Zhengmo striding away, Zong Zheng angrily picked up a teapot and smashed it, "If you dare to go to her again, I will break your legs."

……

When Xi Weiyi was carried to bed by Yu Xiaohan, he was drunk and dizzy.

"I'm not drunk, I'm not drunk. I still have many questions to ask Sister Yin about my mother."

As soon as Yu Xiaohan put her on the bed, Xi Weiwei jumped up and down again, but Yu Xiaohan pinned her down on the bed again, "Be calm, even drunkards say they are not drunk."

"I only drank wine, how could I be drunk?" Xi Weiwei made a two sign to Yu Xiaohan, "I can drink two ounces of white wine, which is amazing."

Yu Xiaohan shook his head and laughed, and wiped her face, "Do you really think that the home-brewed wine is not wine?"

The wine we drank tonight was all made from grapes picked by Linda on the farm. It has been stored for many years and tastes very good.

Li Shaotian and Xiao Jue drank directly, drinking one cup after another, and now they were all lying on the sofa downstairs.

Only Baiyin is great.

After drinking so much, he seemed like a normal person. His face was not red, he was not out of breath, he didn't speak, and he could still answer Xi Weiwei's question and Xiao Jue's question at the same time.

"Sister Yin said that my mother doesn't like Zong Zhengfeng at all."

Bai Xi just saved Zong Zhengfeng from childhood and gave Zong Zhengfeng a place to stay.

What does it really matter?

Zong Zhengmo is at best Bai Xi's first apprentice.

"According to Sister Yin, there is no way I am Zong Zhengfeng's daughter. Then why do I still not think I am Zong Zhengying's daughter after so many DNA paternity tests?"

"Do you wish you were Zong Zhengying's daughter?"

Xi Weiyi nodded subconsciously, but then suddenly shook his head.

"I hope she is Zong Zhengying's daughter, not because I like him, but because I don't want to be the daughter of your mother-killing enemy."

Xi Weiwei stretched out his arms and hugged Yu Xiaohan, full of dependence: "I hope we can be together without any grudges or hatred."

"Little fool..." Yu Xiaohan gently caressed Xi Weiyi's little face, which was red due to drunkenness, with his big palm, his eyes full of heartache and warmth: "Yiyi, no matter whose daughter you are, my mother's death is related to yours. It’s irrelevant.”

"But……"

"No buts."

Yu Xiaohan suddenly kissed Xi Weiyi's lips and reluctantly let her go until she could hardly breathe.

The lips and teeth of the two people were touching each other, the tips of their noses were touching, Yu Xiaohan's breath was heating up, and Xi Weiwei was still rubbing against him without knowing how to survive.

"It's so hot. Can you take me to take a shower? I seem to be a little drunk."

"Is there any reward?"

"Huh." Xi Weiwei pouted and said dissatisfiedly, "Why should we reward everything? Our little treasure is not like this."

Yu Xiaohan: "..."

So, what she means is that he is worse than a child?

"Honey, haven't you been punished for a long time? Have you forgotten how powerful your husband is? Huh?"

"No." Xi Weiwei put his hands around Yu Xiaohan's neck, kissed him affectionately and reliantly, and pressed against him softly, "I don't want punishment, I want to take a bath."

"That's not possible? And we can make these two choices at the same time."

After saying that, Yu Xiaohan carried Xi Weiyi like a baby to the bathroom. The moment he stretched out his legs to close the door, Xi Weiyi was pressed hard against the back of the bathroom door.

"I haven't taken a shower yet."

Yu Xiaohan clasped her little head with one big hand and kissed her hard, and turned on the shower with the other hand.

The warm water poured on both of them in an instant, and Xi Weiwei sobered up a little from her drunkenness. But seeing the lust in the eyes of the man in front of her, she started to unbutton his clothes even more actively than before.

Yu Xiaohan was so hurried that she didn't even take off her skirt completely... Through the window, you could vaguely see the two people's bodies pressed together, so intimate and passionate.