Situ Yueyan pouted and sighed in her heart. If she hadn't arrived in time, she would have had sex with that woman long ago.
When Butler Li saw Yueyan carrying the drunken Bei Gongxia into the villa, he rushed over to help, but Situ Yueyan single-handedly carried him to the bed.
"...If you go out and get drunk once in the future, I will draw you once...and make you look bad..."
This time, she used lipstick to smear a lot of red bastards on Bei Gongxia's perfect face again. Otherwise, it would be really hard to vent her hatred!
She originally wanted to make apple puree pie, but she no longer had the time to make it.
"Forget it, he won't eat, but Xiaoying still eats!"
Situ Yueyan shook the quilt and accidentally took out his mobile phone. Although he couldn't look into other people's privacy, thinking about it on the other hand, his husband was not an outsider!
She couldn't help but open the photo album, and a photo in it shocked her.
Under a huge cherry tree, there were flowers, and he hugged her tightly, kissing each other quietly under the clear sky and blue sun...
Situ Yueyan grinned from ear to ear in surprise: "It turns out there is such a good relationship! It seems that my attempt to save her was right! You little brat, you have such a good wife and you go around messing around with women, you deserve to die drunk..."
Situ Yueyan quietly put the phone back again...
The white fish belly gradually showed a corner, and Bei Gongying got up very early. He has to go to school today.
Downstairs, Situ Yueyan has been busy with Aunt Zhang for a long time. She has already prepared everything for Xiaoying.
"Xiaoying, mom will send you off today, so you won't bother Butler Li, okay?"
Bei Gongying, who had eaten half of the toast, glanced at Situ Yueyan with her eyes wide open, and asked in disbelief: "Mom, when did you become an enthusiastic aunt?"
"I'm your mother, so of course I have to be more enthusiastic, hehe! My dear son, we must cultivate the flowers of our motherland, don't you think so?"
Bei Gongying nodded blankly, his face suddenly turned red.
"Xiaoying, mom wants to ask you, what do you like about your dad?"
On the way, Situ Yueyan did not forget the gossip.
Bei Gongying buttoned the strap of her schoolbag, pouted and said, "Well... Anyway, I think dad is very good."
"Really? Then...have you ever seen dad drunk?"
"I've seen it a few times, mom. It's normal for men to drink a little. And you should control your own man more closely..."