"Mom, don't think too much. Some of it was lent to Shaoqing for turnover. You know that his current situation is worrying both internally and externally."
Every family has its own scriptures that are difficult to read. There are many disputes between brothers in a prosperous family, but it is not a bad thing if the family is small.
"Mom, I have my own sense of proportion."
Huangfu Qingyuan nodded and changed the subject, "I want to spend more time with your wife recently. She has lost her children twice in succession. You should spend more time with her."
Xiu Yu lowered her eyes and responded briefly, "Okay."
Everyone in the family noticed Jing Miao's abnormal change, anyone with eyes can see it.
During the meal, which was originally quiet, Lan Miao suddenly filled a bowl of soup and delivered it to Jing Miao.
"Sister-in-law, I asked Sister Lin to make this soup specially for you. I heard from the doctor that it is very helpful for postpartum recovery."
Jing Miao paused with her hand holding the chopsticks, then slowly raised her head. This was the first time she and Lan Miao had met since the dispute broke out. Lan Miao was particularly enthusiastic and served the soup himself and brought it to her with both hands.
Unprecedented enthusiasm and care
Jing Miao laughed out flattered and reached out to take it, "Thank you..."
Unexpectedly, the bowl of soup that was supposed to be taken steadily was suddenly poured out, and most of the steaming soup spilled onto Jing Miao's hand.
Jing Miao hurriedly put down the soup bowl. The hot temperature made her bite her lip tightly.
Huangfu Qingyuan immediately frowned, "Go and rinse with cold water."
Jing Miao rushed into the bathroom, turned the faucet to the maximum, and felt the running cold water soothing the hot wounds. The mirror in the bathroom reflected herself with anger stagnated between her eyebrows. Jing Miao was a little dazed, and suddenly there was something in the mirror.
Xiu Yu appeared
He walked quietly to Jing Miao's side, holding a medicine box in his hand. Xiu Yu reached out to hold Jing Miao's hand, leaned down, and checked it carefully.
"I'm sorry, I really didn't mean it, Jing Miao, are you okay?"
Lan Miao also followed, with a panicked look on her face, like a frightened deer. She came over pitifully, next to Xiu Yu, and lowered her head to look at Jing Miao's red and swollen hands.
"fine"
Jing Miao replied lightly and took a step forward. Lan Miao had to take a step back.
"Husband, it still hurts"
Jing Miao pouted, her voice was soft, half commanding, half coquettish, and she forcibly raised the injured hand in front of Xiu Yu.
Xiu Yu looked over with clear eyes, silently opened the medicine box, and gently applied the medicine for treating burns little by little on Jing Miao's red and swollen wrist.
In the spacious bathroom, there were three people standing at the moment. Lan Miao felt that the space was suddenly crowded. The figures of the man and woman in the mirror were so harmonious. The man was tall and heroic, and he carefully and tenderly applied medicine to the injured little woman.
she is redundant
Lan Miao clenched her hands, unwilling to see Xiu Yu being so gentle to other women. She took a step forward and broke the unsightly tranquility at the moment, "How about you let me come? Xiaoba is a grown man, clumsy, and I'm afraid of giving it to you.
The medicine still hurts you.”
With that said, she reached out directly to take the medicine in Xiu Yu's hand.
But she didn't expect that Xiu Yu's hand suddenly turned around and put the medicine back on the sink, "Miaomiao likes to have a bad temper, so I'll do it, so I won't bother you, sister-in-law."
Lan Miao's hands froze in the air awkwardly
"Sister-in-law" clearly and cruelly reminded her of the insurmountable boundary between her and Xiu Yu. Lan Miao's chest seemed to be blocked by a ball of cotton, making her feel stuffy and suffocated.
There is a difference between closeness and distance
Xiu Yu seems to be blaming Jing Miao, but in fact he is just afraid that she will do something to hurt Jing Miao again.
Lan Miao retreated silently
Out of the corner of her eye, she saw that only she and Xiu Yu were left in the bathroom reflected in the mirror. Jing Miao lowered her eyes and gently raised a sarcastic smile on her lips.
In the evening, as usual, he had to stay here for one night. Jing Miao excused himself early and went into the room and lay down on the bed.
She finally fell asleep in bed, and while she was still dreaming, she felt something warm pressed against her back. Jing Miao woke up almost immediately.
In the darkness, Xiu Yu's hands were wrapped around her waist. One hand was gently kneading and massaging, while the other hand seemed to be looking for an exit and suddenly got into her clothes.
His hands, which were warmer than ordinary people, wandered around her waist, as if feeling the delicate and smooth skin under his palms, and then slid to her abdomen, gradually stroking downwards.
Jing Miao's whole body froze, she immediately opened her eyes and held his evil hand tightly.
Xiu Yu did not continue to move downwards. She took Jing Miao's hand with her backhand, held it tightly and pressed on him domineeringly. Their bodies were so close that there was no gap. The strength was so strong that it seemed like she was about to be crushed.
It's like being buckled into his body
Jing Miao couldn't help but struggle a little, but something warm took her earlobe in her mouth, nibbling it gently without using any force, she just sucked it with her lips and tongue.
Jing Miao closed her eyes, feeling powerless and disgusted in her heart. She wished she could kick this man out of bed, but she had to endure it with all her strength.
She began to struggle. First, her hands tried hard to break away from his shackles, and her body bent forward desperately, arching like a shrimp, just to avoid his annoying lips.
But Xiu Yu didn't want to let her go. When she hid, he rushed towards her even more fiercely. The two adults seemed to be angry and played a game of strength on the bed.
In his heart, Jing Miao's hands can only be held by him. When he wants it, she must give it to him, and she must cooperate with him completely!
Only if he doesn’t want it, he can’t have it if he doesn’t want it
Women are born with weaker body functions than men. How can a man's ribs hope to defeat his master?
Jing Miao naturally failed, and failed completely.
She was completely pushed down by Xiu Yu, clasping her hands with one hand and placing them on the pillow. Her clothes were taken off to her waist, and the snow-white scenery on her chest was unobstructed.
Xiu Yu stood up, narrowed her eyes, and gasped, "Fight with me?"