40 Wife, I like you

Ling Qiao changed into a sportswear, sunglasses and a baseball cap, and followed the crowd and got into the Breeze Shopping Mall. You know, this is his territory, but he doesn't want to mobilize many people. He has already gotten off work and is not here to inspect.

At the fifth floor Food City, he saw his wife at a glance. She was wearing a ponytail and the curve was a symbol of youth. His little thing was only twenty-three years old.

He found an empty seat next to him and sat down, and ordered some things casually.

"Shushu, that dress is really suitable for you. Let's do this. I'll buy it for you first and I'll pay it back to me when you pay the salary."

"No, it's too expensive, and I can't wear a skirt. I have to squeeze into the subway to and from get off work. What if there is a pervert in my skirt?!"

"Okay, that's up to you."

I have to squeeze into the subway to and from get off work. What if there is a pervert in my skirt?! Ling Qiao frowned slightly. There are perverts on the subway? Oh my god, who dares to be a hooligan to my wife?! I want his ancestors to die!

Suman and Shushu left after dinner, replenished their energy and continued to fight.

The waiter was serving the meal, and Ling Qiao hurriedly took out the money and put it on the table. The waiter was stunned, hey, he hasn't eaten yet

Don’t underestimate women’s shopping ability. This is really good. Su Man buys it when you enter the store, while Shushu is willing to be a coolie. Ling Qiao is quite unhappy.

In the colorful clothes store, Shushu looks mediocre. Her clothes are basically T-shirts and denims. In fact, she should be very beautiful when dressing up. Ling Qiao followed silently behind.

At the entrance of the mall, Suman got into the taxi directly. Shushu helped her put all the big and small bags into the trunk, and then walked in the other direction. She was going to squeeze into the subway.

The phone vibrates, and Shushu connects it, "Hey, who?"

Ling Qiao's face turned dark, "Don't you save my number?"

Shushu stuck out his tongue, "Save it now, I'm coming back soon."

"Are you still squeezed into the subway?"

"Well, can you let me take me?"

"Do you want to?"

"I don't know." Shu Shu played with the ponytail behind her mischievously. She liked such a relaxed call very much. Ling Qiao was her husband after all, and she had no choice. At least they didn't hate each other at the moment. Well, she didn't hate him anymore.

The phone was suddenly hung up, and Shushu was puzzled. At this moment, someone suddenly patted her on the shoulder from behind.

"You" Shushu pointed at the man in front of him in surprise.

"Shh" Ling Qiao made a gesture, and then pulled her wrist and walked towards Weifeng Shopping Mall without saying a word. It was like he was holding her in the bus last time, and he held her tightly without hesitation.

Shushu ran, panting, and asked again, "What are you doing when you take me back?"

Ling Qiaolao ran into a women's clothing store, took a few clothes and stuffed them to her, "Go and try it."

Shushu stared at him blankly.

"Go quickly, it's natural for my husband to buy clothes for my wife, so don't be so moved."

Shu Shu couldn't help but smile, and walked into the fitting room with her clothes in her arms.

Sure enough, Buddha relies on gold clothes to dress, and his little things are really not inferior to him. Ling Qiao is a star maker, and his vision is not bad. On the wedding day, she saw her petite figure. She is not that stunning beauty, but the more she looks, the better she looks.

Hu Xin said that she is a jass girl from a small family. She is pretty but has insufficient temperament. But in Ling Qiao's opinion, she is refreshing and comfortable. Isn't it just to find a wife to find such a person? Although she is a daughter-in-law, she does not have the spoilage of a young lady at all, which is completely different from her mother Zhang Lin.

Shushu tried a few pieces, and they looked good, but when I looked at the price list, I was so dizzy that it was just a piece of clothing that cost 6,700 yuan. Is this for people or money?!

Ling Qiao took out a card and handed it to the waiter, "I'll ask for a few of the items she's tried."

Shu Shu's face turned green. She had just tried five or six pieces, "Hey, you're crazy, why are you buying so many?" As she said that, she walked towards the locker room, trying to change the dress on her body.

Ling Qiao stepped forward to stop him, "Please wear it, it looks pretty good, go and cut the tag."

In total, the six clothes cost more than 50,000 yuan. Ling Qiao signed the name without even looking at them.

Shu Shu was wearing that simple white dress, revealing her slender arms and long legs. Her legs were so tempting, white and straight. If she was squeezing the subway like this, she would probably be unable to escape the hand of the erotic demon.

Ling Qiao held the bag in one hand and grabbed his little wife in the other, looking satisfied.

"I'll get it." He was so slutty that he had to buy clothes for her, so he had no worries about him.

"No, there is no reason to let girls take things." Hey, he is quite gentlemanly and really good at pleasing women.

Shu Shu was happy, but when she thought of the embarrassing scene last night, she was worried again. He was trying to please her, wasn't it just for that matter?

After getting into the car, Ling Qiao took off her sunglasses and baseball cap like a relief, and reached out to grab her hair in front of the mirror in the car, and her image was always the first.

Looking at his side face, he was extremely handsome, full forehead, high nose bridge, sexy lips. Shu Shu felt warm in his heart. To be honest, she had never seen a man for more than ten seconds, but at this moment, she was fascinated by it.

After Ling Qiao finished taking care of it, she turned to look at her, "Why do you think of me like this? Is there something on my face?"

Shu Shu's face turned red and she shyly turned her head, "No."

"Hehe, my husband is handsome~"

"Don't be so sarcastic, drive!"

"Mrs. Ling, why do I drive if you don't fasten your seat belt?" As he said that, he reached out to help her fasten her seat belt.

He buckled his seat belt, but he didn't want to turn his head. She was very cute with blushing cheeks. He lowered his head and gently kissed her forehead. When she raised her head a little, he took her lips in his mouth.

His lips were soft and warm, and her lips were tender and fragrant. Although her movements were so awkward that they repeatedly hit his teeth, he was still very happy, at least she did not push him away again.

Shushu's mind was hot and she didn't know what she was thinking. She naturally closed her eyes and accepted Ling Qiao's slid into her tongue.

Ling Qiao's skillful skills drove her, and his big hands were touching her thighs from the hem of the skirt, and he had been yearning for her beautiful legs.

Shushu was frightened and unconsciously closed his legs together, clamping Ling Qiao's big hand hard.

Ling Qiao kissed her harder, sucked her lilac tongue, and bit her tender neck.

Shushu gradually relaxed, put his hands on both sides of his thighs, and didn't know where to sway. Ling Qiao's hand slowly penetrated along her thighs. She instinctively held his arms with both hands, but she didn't stop him, just holding them.

Ling Qiao smiled slightly, the little thing would not hurt when touched.

His breath became more and more rapid, and his whole body was pressing over. His hand slowly penetrated into his skirt, pinching her slim waist, and she shrank, and her chest tightened even more.

The two soft balls deeply aroused the fire in his heart, and he could no longer control it. He pulled his big hand and pulled her cute little down with the flow.

"No," Shushu exclaimed, "Please, this is in the car."

Ling Qiao came to her senses and reluctantly pecked her little face, "Then let's go home and continue?"

Shu Shu's face turned red and she lowered her face. What should I do? Can't escape tonight?

He quickly returned home. As soon as he entered the house, Ling Qiao threw the bag aside and couldn't wait to pick up his little wife. God knew how uncomfortable he was just now, and he almost couldn't even step on the brakes. He only knew the accelerator and throttle!

"Wife, I like you." Ling Qiao murmured softly in her ear, and pulled the zipper behind her skirt while she was unprepared.

Shushu put his hands on his waist, just as she saw last night, his waist was hard, and when he touched it, his muscles were clearly distinguished.

"Little thing, don't pick on it. I'll tease me, otherwise I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it." He held her softness and lowered his head to hold her lips.

In the dark room, only stars outside the window were lit, and Shushu's ketone body seemed to be surrounded by a halo, making him fascinated. He quickly took off his clothes and trousers, and he couldn't wait to press her into his arms.

"Has the pass been issued?" he asked, she was his wife and he respected her.

Shu Shu didn't say anything, biting her lip, feeling the strange feeling of her lower abdomen being pushed by his firmness. This time, there was no contact between the flesh and the flesh without anything, and the firmness moved down to both sides of her thighs, tentative and bold.

"Have the pass been issued?" he repeated, "If you don't answer, I'll assume you'll make a promise."

"That" she was about to say something, but he swallowed it into her stomach domineeringly. He couldn't bear it anymore. She was his wife. Her reaction told him that she was ready.

Ling Qiao bit her earlobe and said softly, "Wife, I'm here."

"Ding Dong!" Someone rang the doorbell outside the door.

Ling Qiao's face froze immediately. God, go and kill the person who rings the doorbell. He is already on the string, and he is about to rush into it, but he is hit by a blow.

"Dingdong! Dingdong!" The doorbell rang very stubbornly.

Shushu patted his shoulder and said, "Someone is coming, it should be looking for you."

"I know if we can do it?" No matter what, let him in first, just do it.

"Dingdong Dingdong Dingdong Dingdong!" The person who rang the doorbell was also anxious. He clearly saw that the lights were on in the living room, why didn't he open the door? "Dais, dab, dab!" He simply knocked on the door, "Lingqiao, it's me, Jiaqian, are you at home? Open the door!"

Good, you Chen Jiaqian, did I have a grudge against you in my previous life? As for how to delay people so much?

"Oh, it's the deputy director," Shushu twisted his body in panic, "Go down and open the door, don't let him find me here."

Ling Qiao was extremely upset and was destroyed tonight.

When he walked to open the door with a dark face and Chen Jiaqian saw him wearing a pair of sports trousers, and his unyielding crotch was still firm and firm, Chen Jiaqian knew that he was coming in a bad time.

Seeing the shopping bags placed everywhere in the entrance hall, it was not difficult to see that they were all women's clothing. He embarrassedly made a fuss and said, "Is it still entangled with Osha?"

Ling Qiao's face didn't want to say anything more, "It's not Osha, what are you asking me for?"

Hehe, hehe, he was really angry, and Chen Jiaqian felt a chill behind him.
Chapter completed!