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[019] Can't help but do something bad

"Just tell me honestly, how is your life with Zijun? How many times a week?"

"Mom... why are you asking about this..." Su Zhen's hand paused, tightening the microphone cord, and his face became hot.

Ye Shuying did not shy away from it, "Oh! They are all women, what is there to be ashamed of? There must be a reason why you have been silent for so long. Tell me, how many times a week?"

Can she say zero times...

"Well... once... once or twice, his company has a lot of work, and I sometimes work overtime, so the two of us can't make it together after get off work." Su Yi said in a dry voice, afraid that his tongue would slip if he told lies with his eyes open.

Ye Shuying frowned, "Logically speaking, that's enough. In my opinion, it's your child who's disobedient and doesn't take good care of himself, so it's weird that he could get pregnant! Take those medicines carefully, and I'll prescribe you some more later."

"

"Oh." Su Zhen knew that obeying the orders of his elders was the most effective way to end a boring conversation.

Sure enough, Ye Shuying was quite satisfied. She felt that although her daughter-in-law was not enthusiastic about her, she was respectful, listened to what she said, and was not difficult to deal with. She liked children who were smart and winking.

"Okay, it's getting late. That boy Zijun is still in the study. You can call him later. You guys should rest early. In short, if you give me a big fat grandson as soon as possible, I will be happy.

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"Hey, I understand, Mom, please take care of yourself and go to bed early."

After hanging up the phone, Su Zhen leaned on the sofa and didn't want to move for a long time. He felt a little aggrieved, but didn't know who to blame.

Naturally, her mother-in-law was partial to her son and would only put pressure on her daughter-in-law, but Qin Zijun never refused to face it. Every time he mentioned this matter, he would have a sullen face. She would never dare to worry about his emotions and self-esteem.

No need to say anything more. He was just stuck between mother and son, holding on alone, swallowing his sorrow.

There is no way to go on like this.

Su Zhen sighed softly, steeled himself, opened the wardrobe, and spent a long time picking and choosing. He chose a gauze nightgown suit and put it on, loosened his bun, went to the kitchen to make a cup of coffee, and walked towards the study.

go.

There was a knock on the door. Qin Zi quickly closed the dialog box on the computer screen and said, "Come in."

The door creaked open.

Qin Zijun only felt a faint fragrance flowing in from the door and lingering on his nose.

That's not the richness of coffee.

"Are you tired? Come here, refresh yourself." Su Zhen handed the cup over, with a faint blush on his face and a slightly unnatural expression.

"Thank you, wife, um...it smells so good." Qin Zijun looked at her with a smile and made a pun.

Su Ding's brain didn't understand the pathos in his smile, "I'm good at making coffee."

"That's, don't look at whose wife it is!" Qin Zijun saw that she had no intention of leaving, and was a little surprised. His wife had always been cold-tempered and rarely did such considerate things on weekdays. What kind of wind was blowing to take the initiative to send him off today?

Is the coffee here? Thinking of this, I couldn’t help but look towards her.

Once he raised his head, he could no longer look back.

The light was meandering, and her curly long hair was as dark as red, which made her eyebrows look like paintings, and she was unique and affectionate. The nightgown on her body looked familiar, and when she took a closer look, she realized that it was the one he gave her more than a year ago!

It had been lying in the closet for so long, why did she feel like wearing it today? But...it's really beautiful. This nightgown has almost strict requirements on the figure. Wearing it on her now feels like it was tailor-made for her.

It's the same as custom-made, and the looming charm is undoubtedly revealed!

Su Yi could feel the restless heat in Qin Zijun's gaze on him.

very good.

"Zijun, your mother called just now. She asked us...to go back to our room to rest early..."

Su Zhen was too embarrassed to say the frank words. His face was very hot and he was tired from standing. He simply leaned against the edge of the table and took his feet out of the wooden clogs, like what children often do when they are confused, and stood on the wooden floor.

Rub it gently back and forth.

When he spoke, his eyes were full of emotion, and his eyes were wandering around his face, but he didn't dare to look into his eyes. His thin white fingers were scratching on the edge of the tray, with a feeling that he still had unfinished thoughts.

The caressing made Qin Zijun wish he was the tray!

She leaned against the table, her nightgown stretched straight, making the ambiguous bulge on her chest fall more clearly into his eyes. It was not big but stood proudly, with a shape that flowed perfectly into the palm of her hand, and there seemed to be a sharp point in the middle of the round shape.

Wearing pajamas, he knew exactly what that was! Her body was always moving, and he couldn't see it clearly, so he became more and more itchy and wanted to know crazily whether she wore a bra or not.

Clothes?!

With great difficulty, he restrained his desire to rush over and take off the obstructive nightgown to find out what was going on. He lowered his gaze and his pupils trembled again.

The pair of jade feet playing with the floor are slender, white and narrow, probably because the toes are slightly curled up in the cold, crawling posture, no matter how you look at them, they are extremely cute, just like her person, wooden,

She's sullen and endearing, and I can't help but want to do something bad to her, tease her, tease her.

It's fatal! It's really fatal!

Qin Zijun felt an evil fire rising up from below in his body, burning him distraught. Fortunately, there was a table in the way, otherwise what would he do if he had a pillar holding up the sky...

Seeing him like that, Su Zhen knew that he had achieved his goal, so he felt relieved and reminded in a low voice, "Zijun? What are you doing in such a daze? Did you hear that?"


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