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Chapter 1965 Big Boss feeding his son? ? ?

Chapter 1965 Big Boss feeding his son? ? ?

"Are you still cooking, Ji Yicheng, your wife is hungry."

"And my stewed chicken soup with three delicacies, Ayu, how long until I can drink it?" Qiao Chujian continued.

Shui Fu also called out Tang Haotian's name,

"You are still the master, you just treat guests like this, when can you have dinner?"

It has to be said that these men who have been named have gone further and further on the happy road of loyal dog husbands.

"Understood!" Several people responded to his wife's words in unison. The childish fight with the pot and shovel in the last second changed the style of painting in an instant, and tied the torn aprons to each other. Sliced ​​beef for beef, minced garlic for mashed garlic...

Full of harmony and friendship, pure and harmless, as if they were not the ones who just turned into punks and fought.

Owen, "..."

Situ Yan, "..."

Li Xize, "..."

Did the three of them win these four married men?However, what is it like to have a strong sense of defeat when the enemy group is completely tortured...

It must be an illusion! →_→

……

In the evening, a group of people played at Tang Haotian's house until after nine o'clock, and a table full of excellent dishes was swept away until there was only soup filled with oily flowers.

In view of the hard work of the big bosses cooking dinner, except for Shui Fu, a few little women were very considerate and virtuous to clean up the aftermath and tidy up the kitchen, and let the group of immature big boys surround the living room and play game consoles on the TV.

Shangguanyu originally wanted to help his wife wash the dishes, but Qiao Chu gave him a disgusted glance, and he was pushed out of the kitchen, saying,

"I'm being served by you at home every day and I don't let you do anything. I'm about to degenerate into a giant baby and even forget the basic life skills. When the baby is born, if I can't even breastfeed, I will let you come again." ?”

Shangguanyu, "..."

It wasn't until he walked into the living room that his eyes widened suddenly that he realized it.

No, is there any necessary connection between not letting your wife do housework and breastfeeding your son? ? ?

No!

Shangguanyu frowned, turned his head suddenly, and saw Qiao Chujian's smiling eyes.

"Take a break." She blinked playfully, smacking her mouth, facing the scattered lights from the ceiling, she could still clearly see the extraordinarily slender eyelashes on her eyes.

Suddenly, Shangguan Yu's heart softened.

After a while, I heard Owen's puzzled voice from the living room, "Shangguan, you didn't drink a drop of wine tonight, why are you so blushing?"

Man, "Love nourishes you, do you understand?"

"..." I really want to die.

When a group of people were having fun and leaving Tang Haotian's house, they also discussed that the next dinner meeting would be at the couple's house.

……

The next day, the morning sun penetrated the clouds, the sky was smudged with a beautiful golden layer, and the air was still lightly filled with the fresh fragrance of flowers.

In the bedroom on the second floor of the duplex villa.

Shangguanyu has already woken up, lying on his side, the thin blanket covering his body has slid down a bit, revealing his wheat-colored sexy chest.

The little girl in her arms was still sleeping soundly.

Shangguanyu stared at her eyes for a moment, raised his eyelids, and a more indulgent smile appeared in his lazy eyes, lowered his head, and gently kissed her soft lips.

Qiao Chu seemed to have a feeling when he first saw it, he moved his eyelids in a daze, and opened an invisible slit, and his soft voice was even more vague,

"Ayu... what time is it?"

"Nine fifty, almost ten o'clock." Shangguan Yu touched her face.

(End of this chapter)

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