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260. Housewife logo

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She also grunted, swallowing the mouthful of sugary water like a gulp, and then realized that the sound of her swallowing was too loud, which was a bit indecent, so she smiled awkwardly.

But her awkward smile seemed to him to be both cute and naive, tickling his heart like a cat's paw.

"Meimei——"

The voice he called her name was low and magnetic, as if someone was gently plucking the strings of a fine cello with his fingers. Yang Zi's eyebrows were filled with emotion when he heard it...[

"Um?"

She responded in a slightly coquettish voice, her tone as soft as cotton candy, soft on Long Zhutian's heart.

Long Zhutian swallowed another mouthful of saliva.

At this time, he had some strong desire and wanted to drink her like sugar water.

only--

When he looked at her face that still looked a little immature and thought that she was only fifteen years old, he forced himself to control it.

He knew that she was at an inappropriate age.

Just wait.

We have been waiting for ten years, so what if we wait for a few more years?

Thinking of this, he slowly suppressed all his desires and gradually returned to his normal eyes.

Seeing that he had put away his passion and desire, Yang Zimei's tension was relieved, but she was secretly disappointed.

Damn it, her rippling heart is also longing for it!

On the outside, she looks like a fifteen-year-old girl, but her soul and heart are that of an older woman.

Being alone in a room with the person I like, sparks flew out. I was about to be brave and sacrifice myself, but he turned off the flames.

She also knew that he was doing it for her own good and that it was not easy for him.

She lowered her head and looked at her still slightly green breasts, and for the first time she felt extremely eager to grow up and mature quickly.

The two fell silent. You took a sip, and I took a sip, quickly digesting the bowl of sugar water.

The bowl was empty, the two of them had nothing to do, and the atmosphere was a bit strange.

"These emeralds——"[

Long Zhutian turned his attention to the three jadeite pieces on the table.

"I got it today by gambling on stones." Yang Zimei stretched out his hand to touch the piece of violet jade.

"Not bad, what are you going to use it for?"

"This piece of three-color jadeite, I plan to carve it into a statue of fortune, wealth and longevity and give it to my grandma as a birthday gift. And this piece of violet, I want to make some ornaments to wear for myself. This piece of green jadeite, I also want to make some auspicious pendants to give away.

." Yang Zimei replied.

"I want it too." Long Zhutian asked for the gift directly like a child.

Yang Zimei rolled his eyes at him, thinking of his own jade pendant, which matched his temperament, "Well, I will give you a jade pendant."

"I want you to carve it yourself." Long Zhutian pushed further.

"That's natural." Yang Zimei rolled his eyes, thinking of the peach wood sign, so he took it out of the drawer, "Look, I found another peach wood sign. Look at what this pattern represents."

When Long Zhutian saw the mahogany plaque, his eyes darkened slightly. He took it and carefully inspected the lines on it. A smile suddenly appeared in his eyes. He pulled a red rope from the side, put it on himself, and told her

Said: "Come here, put this on."

"Why?" Yang Zimei blinked in confusion and asked.

"This is the mark of a housewife in our family. No one else is suitable except you." Long Zhutian said as he put his hands around her slender, white neck, and then tied a simple knot.

Mark of a housewife?

Although Yang Zimei was shocked by this, she felt inexplicably happy.

He is wearing the mahogany plaque that marks the owner of the family!


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