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Chapter 554

"Feifei, you don't mind if we watch the Spring Festival Gala here and stay here for the night, right?"

"New Year's Eve is the best time for the whole family to be together, don't you think?"

All the relatives looked at Ye Feifei.

What else could Ye Feifei do besides nod.

"Come, Feifei, sit with mom and dad. This year's Spring Festival Gala is quite interesting." Chen Muyin said and came over to hold Ye Feifei's shoulders.

However, as soon as her hand touched Ye Feifei, Ye Feifei frowned.

Why does my back and shoulder hurt so much now after being hit?

Seeing Ye Feifei's reaction, Xiao Ling immediately stepped forward and asked with concern: "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Ye Feifei nodded, pointed at her back, and explained in a low voice: "There was a little accident, the box hit my back, it hurts a little."

Hearing the word "pain", Xiao Ling lost his composure. He couldn't help but pick up Ye Feifei and strode towards the stairs.

"Daddy, why are you hugging mommy?" Little Baozi looked at his father in confusion.

The eyes of these veteran Xiao family drivers shone brightly, they smiled knowingly, and said in unison: "They are going to give you a younger brother and sister."

"Brother and sister?" Little Baozi's eyes lit up, he liked this.

Seeing Xiao Ling and Ye Feifei closing the door, the veteran drivers downstairs exchanged glances.

"Old Xiao, let's go take a look?" Xiao Ling's cousin pointed upstairs.

Xiao Junchi coughed and said coldly: "How can this be done? We are the elders."

"What's wrong? Xiao Ling has no experience. Let's listen and we can give him guidance in the future." Xiao Ling's cousin said.

Xiao Junchi hesitated.

"If you don't go, I'll go by myself." Xiao Ling's cousin said and went upstairs first.

Lin Haoyu, who was hiding in a dark corner, held his forehead and complained crazily in his heart: Dear, you are all elders! You are elders! Where is your personality? How can you be so dirty! Sympathize with my brother, sympathize with my sister-in-law!

At the same time, in Xiao Ling's room, Ye Feifei was placed on the bed.

"Take off your clothes and let me see!" Xiao Ling looked at Ye Feifei seriously.

Ye Feifei shook her head and said shyly: "Not good."

"It's not like I haven't seen it before, be good and take it off!" Xiao Ling said and was about to do it herself.

Ye Feifei was afraid that Xiao Ling would touch her, so she raised her hands in a gesture of surrender and said, "Okay, I'll take it off myself!"

The group of people eavesdropping with stethoscopes outside the door showed a motherly smile and thought to themselves: There will be a show tonight.

After Ye Feifei's smooth back was exposed, Xiao Ling's face turned pale and blue in patches. Who hit his wife with a box? He didn't want to live anymore?

"Hiss... Xiao Ling, please be gentler." Ye Feifei said softly.

Xiao Ling took back her hand distressedly and said softly: "Okay, I'll be gentle. You lie down first."

Ye Feifei: "Why are you lying down?"

Xiao Ling: "You'll know soon!"

outside the door.

"Haha... Did you hear that? Xiao Ling likes this kind of position. Unexpectedly, the stupid son of the old Xiao family is enlightened."

"Have you dealt with those? Can you win tonight?"

"Oops, I forgot to deal with it!"

The relatives outside were discussing loudly with stethoscopes. They were so excited that they forgot that such a discussion could be heard by the two people in the room.

So, when the discussion came in, Xiao Ling's face turned dark again.

He took out a blanket and put it on Ye Feifei's back, then walked to the door angrily.

Click...

The doorknob bent downwards, and Xiao Ling's iceberg-like cold face appeared in front of everyone.

"Xiao Ling?" Lin Jianghe took off the stethoscope.

"Either watch the Spring Festival Gala, or..."

Xiao Ling didn't say anything. After all, the person opposite had relatives and parents, so he still had to show some etiquette.


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