Mommy is 17 years old: a genius son with a black belly

No wonder she hasn't caught up with Gu Qiqi for so many years, really... She found out that she is really the Emperor of Truth.Long Si, who has been cannon fodder, has no consciousness of being cannon fodder at all. He is still lying on the bed and cursing An Xiaoyao for forgetting his friends after seeing sex for such a heavy hand.

An Xiaoyao looked at Xia Qing with a half-smile, "Long Si is in good shape?"

I wipe!Xia Qing's smile froze, did you say that?Uh, what does An Xiaoyao's smile mean? It's definitely not a good thing. From the perspective of a normal man, Long Si's figure is naturally better than yours. Even if you are envious or jealous, you don't need to smile at me like this...horrible ?

Xia Qing took a step back cautiously, coughed, "I haven't removed the stitches yet, you can't fight with me."

An Xiaoyao, "...I don't want to fight, my husband just wants to discuss the issue of my figure with you. What are you dissatisfied with my figure? Huh?"

The tone at the end was very interesting, coupled with such a smile, Xia Qing's goosebumps rose.

"╮(╯▽╰)╭." Xia Qingjiong said with spirit, "It's not like you don't know that I like burly men every time I think about it. Exercise to become a muscular man."

After she finished speaking, she stepped back quickly and decisively to a safe distance.

"I thought you would soon appreciate this figure when you hugged her to sleep every day." An Xiaoyao pretended not to see her jumping. What a great idea to have this figure.

"Is this the first time you've been disliked for your figure?" Xia Qing asked cautiously, choosing his own escape route at the same time.

An Xiaoyao narrowed his eyes, and said calmly, "It's not the first time that I've been disliked by someone for my figure, it's my wife who disliked my figure."

"Ah, has anyone ever disliked your figure?"

An Xiaoyao was angry, damn it, that's not the point at all, is it?

For Xia Qing, this was the key point. There was someone who disliked An Xiaoyao's figure as much as she did.

He twisted his wrist, Xia Qing saw that the situation was not good, and said quickly and decisively, "I want to discuss something with you."

He nodded, with an expression of discussing with me before doing anything, Xia Qing was embarrassed, "For Christmas, our three sisters are going back to pay homage to my mother. Do you want to go together? Mr. Tang will also go."

An Xiaoyao was startled, then smiled slightly, "Is this an invitation?"

Xia Qing groaned in his heart, if you hadn't acted so aggressively, I wouldn't have discussed it with you so early.

"Well, of course, if you're too busy, you don't have to go," Xia Qing said.

"I'm not busy. I don't have anything to do on Christmas. Even if there is something to do, there is no problem with Lu Zhen. Before and after Christmas, everyone will rest for five days. I am a new son-in-law. It is necessary to do my best to meet my mother-in-law at home. " An Xiaoyao said lightly, the smile on the corner of his lips could not be hidden.

Xia Qing thought, is he being pleased?

I guess there is no domestic violence.

That's great.

An Xiaoyao glanced at her and thought to himself, for the sake of her inviting him home to worship, today's account can be settled slowly, "Why did you choose to go back to worship at Christmas?"

This is a festival, a traditional celebration festival in the West.

It seems that it is not good to choose this time to worship.

Xia Qing said, "My mother died on Christmas."