Jing Miao laughed sheepishly. She did say that she wanted to treat him to dinner and thank him for taking care of him. However, there were so many things going on during this period that she actually forgot them all.
She thought for a while that it was time to celebrate the New Year, so she couldn't really put it off until next year, so she simply said, "Okay, how about tomorrow? How about it?"
Li Chen nodded and watched Jing Miao enter the door.
Li Chen, who had just smiled with a sunny face, immediately turned gloomy. He was not in a hurry to enter his home. He stood in the stairwell, feeling the flowing wind in the cold winter, and stared at the door with his sinister eyes.
Suddenly a buzzing sound broke the silence
He picked up the phone, and a woman's complaining voice came from the other end of the phone. It was very delicate and beautiful, "Chen, when will you come back? I don't want to spend the New Year here alone."
He softened his expression and said, "Don't worry, I'll come back after I finish the last thing." He glanced at the door and entered the door next door.
…
Jing Miao entered the living room and unexpectedly saw a strange young woman squatting on the ground, packing shopping bags all over the table.
When the woman heard the door closing, she turned around and glanced at Jing Miao uncomfortably.
Just then Xiu Yu came down from upstairs and took the initiative to explain, "She came here specifically to clean up the house."
Jing Miao threw off her high heels and didn't find her slippers, so she asked casually, "Where are my slippers?"
"Uh... I'm sorry, I accidentally wore them. I see there is only one pair of women's slippers in this house..." The young maid immediately took off her shoes and delivered them to Jing Miao's feet. She was only wearing a pair of thin slippers.
The stockings slapped on the smooth and cold ground
"I don't want what others have worn."
She didn't even look at the shoes. Instead, she stepped on a pair of summer slippers and entered her room.
The remaining girl blushed and looked at Xiu Yu with a guilty look on her face, "I'm sorry, Mr. Xiu, I really didn't mean it. How about I buy a new pair of shoes and give them back to Mrs. Xiu?"
"You don't have to do what you should do well." Xiu Yu frowned, walked to Jing Miao's door, reached out and pushed the door open, and happened to hear Jing Miao's voice on the phone.
"Now, yes, send me ten pairs of slippers immediately. The bottoms should not be too soft. They should be based on the sizes I left before."
Jing Miao was leaning on the bed, holding her head with one hand, revealing her two slender legs. The black stockings extended to the bottom of her skirt, and her plump and perky buttocks were tightly wrapped by the wrap skirt.
When she was on the phone, she hung up the phone with a cold expression. Then she lazily raised her eyes, glanced at Xiu Yu and saw that his eyes were falling on her legs. She pulled the eiderdown quilt on the bed with her hand and pulled her lower body.
Tightly covered
Guard him like a thief
"Is something wrong?"
Jing Miao slowly sat up and looked at Xiu Yu who had remained silent.
"where did you go?"
He walked to the sofa in the room and sat down, crossing his legs leisurely and speaking calmly, with no hint of emotion or anger.
Jing Miao looked at the red nails on her hands and suddenly felt that the color was too conspicuous for her liking. The manicurist previously said that this color matched her skin tone, but as the weather got colder, her hands naturally lost their vitality.
The coolness and the red nail polish look like those zombie hands in the Hong Kong movies I’ve seen.
So ugly
“Went shopping”
After saying that, she raised her head and looked at Xiu Yu, "Husband, let's move to another apartment. I think this apartment is too small. It doesn't even have enough cabinets to hold clothes."
She pointed dissatisfied at the shopping bags piled on the floor that had not yet been removed, half complaining and half coquettishly, "These cabinets can't even hold my winter clothes."
When Xiu Yu originally bought this apartment, the room on the first floor was only used as a guest room. Since the early days of their marriage, Jing Miao moved to this guest room on the pretext of protecting the so-called child, but actually to avoid his closeness.
I have no intention of moving back.
"It's quite small." Xiu Yu nodded, stood up, walked to Jing Miao, stretched out her hand to caress Jing Miao's cheek, and raised her palm-sized face
"There is no rush about the house. Sooner or later it will have to be changed. This place is really small. My bedroom is big enough and the dressing room is big enough to hold all the things you bought. If it is not enough, how about this room being specially used as a dressing room for you?
?”
Jing Miao pretended to look at the room, pulled her face out of his hands, and smiled sarcastically, "Forget it, I'll wait until I get a bigger house in the future before I get used to living in this room."
Xiu Yu suddenly leaned down, hugged her whole body, smiled sincerely, and said slowly, "How can I wrong my wife, live in such a big bedroom by myself, and let you live here?"
Jing Miao turned around and smiled slowly, "Hubby, I want to buy a car."
Xiu Yu carried her out of the house. When the young maid in the living room saw Xiu Yu carrying Jing Miao out, she blushed so much that she immediately lowered her head and wanted to bury her on the floor.
“Whatever you want to buy, just swipe your card”
Xiu Yu agreed simply
Jing Miao glanced sideways and half-smiled, "Do you want me to swipe the card? The end of the month is coming soon, and the balance on the card..."
Xiu Yu laid Jing Miao down on the big bed in the master bedroom on the second floor, leaned down suddenly, and impatiently blocked her opening and closing lips.
The hot breath lingered between her lips and teeth. At first, it attacked the city domineeringly, seeming to sweep away everything, making her lips completely surrender to his kiss, and all corners of her lips were overwhelmingly imprinted with his breath.
Jing Miao was almost breathless by his sudden enthusiasm. She felt that the breath in her chest was gradually exhausted. She blushed and quickly reached out to push the man on her body.
He stretched out his hand to hold Jing Miao's hand, and slowed down his movements, gently pecked her lips, and said in a gentle tone, "I'll give you whatever you want."