Jing Shaoqing looked at her leisurely, and her slender fingers gently tapped the edge of the table, as if waiting for something. The next second, Xia Lan exploded: "How can you let Yaoyao wash the dishes?

It doesn’t cost much to hire an aunt to take care of your diet and daily life. Why don’t you like having strangers at home?

What kind of bad habits are all that? Shaoqing, please change it for me and invite an aunt to go there!"

Chen Mengyao didn't expect Xia Lan to react so much, so Jing Shaoqing snatched the bowls and chopsticks from her: "Did you see it?"

Usually you don’t rush to do housework, but when my mother is there, are you just asking me to scold me?

Let's take a break, I'll come, I don't want a stranger to stay at home."

Chen Mengyao rubbed her hands helplessly: "I was the one who was hasty..." Seeing Jing Shaoqing enter the kitchen, Xia Lan was satisfied: "Yaoyao comes here to sit down, mom talks to you."

Chen Mengyao walked up with a smile and sat down on the sofa beside Xia Lan: "Mom, actually Shaoqing is doing trivial things normally. Whether before or after marriage, I just want to share the burden with him occasionally. He is much tired than me."

Xia Lan held her hand and patted the back of her hand gently: "No, only a man who loves his wife will take on him in every detail. You can't spoil it. If he gets used to your busy work, he will be idle for granted and thinks that it's all you should do.

You marry into our family and don’t come to be a nanny. Just leave those trivial matters to Shaoqing.

You are still young and must want to be more relaxed for a few years. When the baby is born, I will help you with it. It’s okay to eat milk powder. If you feed breast milk, you will be very troublesome. You have a small thing in your arms every day and you won’t be able to rest.”

Some people say that some mother-in-law will let their daughter-in-law experience all the misfortunes they have experienced again.

Xia Lan is different. She had never received the care of her husband before, and she took it alone. She taught her son to be a man who loved his wife and was even better to her daughter-in-law than her son.

Chen Mengyao was very touched: "Xiaoyan is still breastfeeding Xiaotuanzi, and she will have to let her child breastfeed until one year old in the future.

I want to be more relaxed for a few years, but I have to do my job as a mother. Just like you are to Shaoqing, I will never be stingy with what you can give."

Xia Lan couldn't help but liked a little more in her eyes: "Okay, I just follow you, then you and Shaoqing rest early, so we'll go back first.

Remember to go back and see us often and see your mother more. She must be very lonely living alone."

Chen Mengyao nodded, got up and sent the two of them to the door. When she heard the sound of closing the door, Jing Shaoqing stuck her head out of the kitchen: "Are they leaving?"

She jumped and leaned forward and hugged his neck: "I'm leaving, just left, your parents are so good. I feel so lucky. I've encountered something good.

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She curled her lips and said nothing.

Yes, she almost lost him, lost him. If it weren't for the pregnancy, they wouldn't know when they would get together again, or... they would never get together again. The little guy in their belly was the factor that prompted them to get married so soon, and they were also the greatest luck.

Seeing her holding her arms, he said softly: "My kitchen has not been cleaned yet. How can I do things if you hang it on me like this?"

She reached her hand to his waist and took off the apron on his body: "Then do it tomorrow. It's getting late, let's go to bed with me?"

I want to be irritated with you now~”                                                         

Chen Mengyao had long been restless. Since they got together again, until now, because she was pregnant, her private life can be considered "clear soup and water". When he came here occasionally, he was careful, which made her feel itchy and couldn't relieve her thirst.

She couldn't stand it so much. How could Jing Shaoqing, who has always been a habit of eating meat?

She didn't believe that there was no cat in the world that would not steal fish. If he had just gotten married, he would have had sex with the woman outside. She would have vomited to death! No matter what she asked, he would have been perfunctory. Today is legitimate, so she would not miss this opportunity.

Jing Shaoqing put her on the bed, then straightened up and wanted to leave. She quickly grabbed his clothes and said, "Where are you going?

We agreed in the afternoon, we will get married today, so you can't live a life of slimness..." He laughed out loud: "I know, I'll take a shower, what are you thinking about?

Wait for me, come soon.”

She then let go and muttered in a low voice: "It's quite particular, and I don't know when the habit I will develop."

He kept her pussy closed all the way to her ears, and he turned his head to stare at her: "You're OK, what are you mumbling?"

She chuckled: "It's nothing, you can wash it quickly."

When he closed the bathroom door, she immediately got out of bed and changed into a silk nightgown with white suspenders. The hem was a little loose, so that her belly could hardly be seen. The skirt had lace edges on the chest and bottom, which was very sexy.

Waiting with purpose was the most harsh. After she repeatedly counted the 100 counts several times, Jing Shaoqing finally finished washing, and when she came out, she only wrapped a bath towel around her waist.

The muscle lines on his body that he often exercises are clear, which doesn't look extremely exaggerated, just right.

She was covered in the dampness after bathing and the fragrance of the bath liquid. After just one look, Chen Mengyao couldn't bear it anymore. She could clearly feel her heartbeat was getting faster, as if she was about to be overloaded, and her eyes couldn't move away from him. His handsome face that never tires of looking at her made her fascinated. No wonder those women were always rushing up in the past. If she were her, she couldn't control it.

As soon as he reached the edge of the bed, she pulled it down and pressed it down. Neither of them spoke, looking at each other, and her fingers gently stroked down his Adam's apple.

She clearly saw his Adam's apple moving, and at the same time, he raised his hand and pulled down the suspender of her pajamas, with his eyes burning: "You are playing with fire."

His voice was already a little hoarse, and she heard it clearly, bit her lips lightly, and looked at him with a twitching look: "Don't you like it?"

He didn't answer, took a deep breath, and grabbed her waist, which seemed slightly plump due to pregnancy.

At this time, he had not completely lost his mind and said hoarsely: "Down with me, don't have any trouble."

She pouted and dissatisfied: "What can happen?

You are just over-worrying. I am not as nervous as you are pregnant. Just lie down and let me do it."

He could not refuse her, and this was the first time he saw her like this.
Chapter completed!