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833. Chapter 833 I only like to treat you too much 1

When he carried her to the bathroom to clean herself, she soaked in the warm water and didn't even bother to lift her arms.

A certain man served her diligently, washing her body with fragrance. He skillfully made the shower gel into bubbles, and then rubbed it on her body. Seeing Tang Qianrong's natural technique, she couldn't help but laugh.

He said: "You are so skilled at washing, could it be that you have washed it for other women before?"

I thought this man would immediately and sternly refuse, but unexpectedly, Tang Qianrong raised his eyebrows, and the next moment he smiled, and responded generously: "Yes, I have washed it, many times."

Tang Qianrong once told her that except for that night with lris, she was his first woman, so the other women besides herself would be lris?

Although An Jingxing already felt that Lisa no longer had much influence on her, because she could see that Tang Qianrong didn't like her, and she didn't need to be jealous, but as long as she thought of Tang Qianrong giving herself a bath like now

After giving Lisa a bath like this, she felt uncomfortable all over her body.

"You care." The man used the shower head to wash her hair while she was lying in the jacuzzi. Looking at her eyebrows that were almost tied with a bow on her forehead, the smile became smaller and smaller.

Seeing Tang Qianrong like this, An Jingxing smacked her lips and turned her head away from him. According to her temperament, if she admitted that she cared about this man at this time, wouldn't she be admitting that she cared about this man in disguise?

It was already very difficult to say those words on the bed just now, and it was so obvious twice in a day that it was not within her acceptable range.

"I don't care, it's all in the past anyway, I don't care at all."

An Jingxing frowned and let Tang Qianrong wash away the foam from his hair, and said meaningfully on her head: "Oh, really? Okay, then I won't say it, you don't care anyway.

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After an afternoon of messing around with Tang Qianrong, when An Jingxing changed his clothes and walked out of the room, Lezhen and Lezhu had already woken up, but the two children slept in the same bed.

There was no fuss, the two gadgets crawled together and started playing together. When An Jing walked in, Lezhu was grabbing Le Zhen's hand and stuffing it into his mouth, but when Le Zhen saw this scene, he just

He giggled, not knowing why, and let Lezhu ravage him casually.

Seeing Le Zhen like this, An Jingxing felt relieved. She stepped forward and took Le Zhen's saliva-covered hands out of Le Zhu's mouth, then washed them clean, hugged the two of them together, and then

He said patiently to Lezhu: "Be good Lezhu, you can't eat my brother's hand, do you understand?"

An Jingxing was not sure whether a child as old as Lezhu would understand, but she only felt that as long as she kept talking, she would understand one day.

Any mother always has endless patience and good temper when facing her children, just like An Jingxing now. When An Jingxing played with Lezhen and Lezhu for a long time, she saw

The clothes on Le Zhu's body were dirty, so he took them off for her and took them to be washed.

This time, Tang Qianrong did not hire a nanny. An Jingxing also enjoyed this kind of life, washing clothes for her husband and children.

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