[69 Book Bar - www.] The first thing Xiang Chubei did when he got home that day was to send his son away. Qin Qing didn't know why, she only saw Xiang Chubei stuffing his son into the car, and she hurriedly opened the door and got in.
"Achu, what are you doing?"
Qin Qing thought that the battle between Xiang Chubei and Xiaobao had finally begun. She was worried about what Xiang Chubei would do to her son if he got angry with Chubei. Seeing that Xiaobao's mouth was deflated and he was about to cry, she turned her head to Chubei.
To see him.
"Son, we have agreed not to cry against me!"
"Xiang Chubei, are you naive? Xiaobao is so young, what does he know? Besides, he was clearly asleep that night and you were there to entertain yourself!"
"Honey, you don't want a husband when you have a son!" Xiang Chubei felt aggrieved.
Qin Qing's tone became slightly better: "Achu, why are you angry with your son? Be good, let's go back?"
"No!" Xiang Chubei walked all the way to the dark side: "Go back to the old house today!"
Xiang Chubei's plan is this. When he returns to his old house and Xiang Zigui is there, the old lady likes Xiaobao and will take the two children to sleep together. Then he will have the opportunity to get close to his wife. The best thing is, in
Before Xiaobao's younger brother or sister was born, Xiaobao had been living in the old house.
"What's wrong with you?" Qin Qing rolled her eyes, forget it, he felt aggrieved.
Xiang Chubei watched his son's face gradually improve, smiled and pinched his little face: "My good son, you are so sensible, call daddy to listen!"
"Achu..." Qin Qing was helpless, Xiaobao couldn't even call her mother smoothly.
"Achu..." A clear child's voice sounded almost as soon as Qin Qing's words came out.
"Tsk..." Xiang Chubei stopped on the roadside and looked at Qin Qing.
Qin Qing rushed to her son and begged: "Don't do it. He didn't mean it. He just likes to talk to me. But, at least he is willing to speak. This is a good thing, isn't it? A Chu, he is your son, you
You see clearly, he is our only son, even if he is at fault, you cannot hit him."
Xiang and his wife were in a confrontation because their son called out "A Chu". Qin Qing thought Xiang Chubei was going to get angry. Xiaobao had resisted him in the first place, but now it seemed that he was deliberately provoking him.
"Good son, if you can talk, talk more. Wife, if he wants to talk to you, you have to teach him more." Unexpectedly, Xiang Chu Bei laughed and rubbed his son's head: "I'll just say
My son is not autistic, right? Who will say that my son is autistic in the future? I will beat him until he is autistic!"
Qin Qing breathed a sigh of relief and asked a question: "But when will he be able to call you dad? Do you want me to call you dad and let him follow suit?"
"Uh..." Mr. Xiang was speechless.
Yes, the son only talks to his wife. If the wife calls him husband, doesn’t the son also have to call him ‘husband’? If you want the son to call him daddy, then the wife has to...
"Haha..." Xiaobao smiled and clapped his hands, seemingly satisfied with his father's troubles.
"Bad boy!" Xiang Chubei touched his son's head and said to Qin Qing very reassured: "He just wants to torture me. Wife, our son is very smart. Son, when you have tortured enough, call me good.
Dad."
Qin Qing didn't know why Xiang Chubei was so happy, but seeing Xiang Chubei's attitude towards Xiaobao, she felt strange. Watching him restart the car, Qin Qing hugged her son and leaned against the car door.
Xiang Chubei didn't think she was mentally disturbed after being shot in the head after the competition. Does she need to ask Wu Yuxuan if he secretly replaced her husband?
Xiang Chu Bei whistled all the way and teased his son with his hands from time to time. His son looked so good today. Qin Qing was a little frightened. Could it be that Xiang Chu Bei was planning a bigger conspiracy to take revenge on his son?
"Ah Chu, let's talk to you if you have anything to do. My son is ignorant!"
"Who said that?" Xiang Chubei retorted, looking at his son with a smile: "My son is very sensible!"
"Forehead……"
Qin Qing had nothing to say. It wasn't until night that she realized how sensible her son was! Sure enough, Xiaobao and his sister slept next to their grandma, and they didn't cry, leaving enough space for their parents.
Of course Qin Qing also knew the purpose of bringing Xiaobao back to Chu Bei, but she still couldn't let go of what was happening in the old house and thinking about how many elders there were in the house.
Qin Qing was hugged by Xiang Chubei from behind when she came out of the old lady's room. She was so scared that she covered her chest. Feeling the familiar smell and temperature of the person behind her, she leaned softly into his arms.
"Honey, let's go home." Xiang Chubei hugged his wife, feeling itchy.
"Why?" Qin Qing was puzzled: "Don't you want to come to the old house?"
Of course it's good to go home, but what if Xiaobao wakes up in the middle of the night and looks for his mother? Qin Qing is still somewhat worried. It's not that she doesn't want to Xiang Chubei, but she can't ignore her son!
"What if Xiaobao is in the middle of the night..."
"Why didn't he behave well while we were away?" Xiang Chubei retorted, very seriously: "Boys can't be too spoiled!" Xiang Chubei dragged his wife home like this.
On the big round bed at home, Xiang Chubei worked very hard. He had been holding it in for a long time, and Wu Yuxuan said that his wife's health was not that bad. Of course, he had to work harder to make his son no longer so lonely.
Look, what a great dad!
Qin Qing was confused and tried her best to cooperate with Xiang Chubei's various requests. After all, Xiaobao had been neglecting him these days. Her hands were tightly clasped on Xiang Chubei's back, keeping her close to him, allowing him to get whatever he asked for.
But Qin Qing still felt that something was wrong with Xiang Chubei after all. He seemed to be a little too passionate, and he released deeply into her body every time.
"Achu, what's wrong with you?" Qin Qing felt Xiang Chubei's eagerness and asked, "Are you worried about something, um..."
"No, concentrate, wife!" Xiang Chubei pulled his wife's head and sealed her lips: "Wife, Qingqing..."
Qin Qing listened to Xiang Chubei whispering in her ear, each sound breaking her heart. At this moment, she could only hold on to him and enjoy the pleasure he brought her.
It wasn't until late in the night that Xiang Chubei got up and got some water, then fed his wife some water and continued the previous exercise. Qin Qing felt that something was wrong. Even if he had good energy, he didn't need to stay awake like this. He had to overdraw the next one.
Monthly?
"Hey, Achu, what's wrong with you?"
"Huh, it's okay..." Xiang Chubei continued to work hard: "Honey, are you comfortable?"
My wife was not feeling well, she was too tired, and she pursed her lips: "No, husband, how many times has this happened to you, when, ah..."
"Comfortable?"
"Well..." My wife was too uncomfortable to say anything, and fell into the next round of sinking.
Xiang Chubei had made up for it during this period. He didn't get up until the sun was shining three times the next day. He took care of his wife the whole time while she lay motionless on the bed. Qin Qing felt a mixture of shame and anger, and he had gone too far.
With him taking care of her every step of the way, she couldn't get angry anymore.
[Today’s replenishment is enough, the computer in the office is not easy to use, and there are many mosquitoes]