After the divorce, the ex-wife kept losing her vest

Chapter 1003: Old Yugan is promoted to uncle

Chapter 1003: Old Yugan is promoted to uncle
Yu Jinwen was very angry by Zhao Xu and Fu Yu.

He didn't know what evil he had done in his previous life, and he actually became friends with these two idiots. One wanted to steal his wife from him, and the other kidnapped his sister.

Is it because he's easy to bully or something?

Seeing that Yu Jinwen's face was livid with anger, Nan Song persuaded him: "Think about it from another perspective. Zhao Xu knows everything about it. If it were another wild man who abducted Sanskrit, wouldn't we be more worried? Besides, I think Fanyin likes Zhao Xu very much."

"She has a bad look."

Yu Jinwen had a straight face, hating that iron could not become steel, "I don't know what Fanyin likes about Zhao Xu. He is dark-looking, has a straightforward temper, has a stupid mouth, and is simple-minded!"

Nan Song looked at Yu Jinwen's picky look and couldn't help but want to laugh.

"You know, when I fell in love with you back then, all my brothers didn't like you no matter what. They criticized you for being useless, and they all said that I was lame."

Yu Jinwen looked at her, his eyes widening innocently.

Nan Song squatted in front of him, squeezed his hand, and said with a smile: "What I mean is, you are all brother filters. It's not that Zhao Xu is bad, it's that you love Fanyin too much and are afraid that she will follow others." Men will suffer and be wronged. But think about it again, will Zhao Xu let Fanyin be wronged? He has also grown up watching Fanyin."

Yu Jinwen said nothing, but his thoughts were already following Nan Song.

"You have been picky for a long time, but you just said that Zhao Xu has a dark appearance, a straightforward temper, and a stupid mouth. Are these shortcomings? Even if they are shortcomings, they are harmless. Zhao Xu's character is trustworthy, otherwise you would not be friends. . He’s a bit dark, isn’t he doing tasks all year round and being out in the wind and sun? Also, Zhao Xu’s mind is not simple. If he really wants to be simple, can he be the captain of the Criminal Investigation Brigade?”

Nan Song has a very high objective evaluation of Zhao Xu. After all, they have known each other for so long. The buddies around Yu Jinwen seem to be unreliable, but after long-term contact, they are all treasures. They all love their families and are very kind. A responsible man.

As the saying goes, birds of a feather flock together, and friends who can really play together, even if their temperaments are different, have the same background.

Yu Jinwen still listened to Nan Song's words.

Calm down and think about it carefully, it doesn't seem so difficult to accept.

"Stop squatting. Your legs will become numb over time."

Yu Jinwen stretched out his long arms, pulled Nan Song up and held him in his arms. Nan Song sat astride his lap and looked at him nervously, "Are your legs okay?"

Considering that he was recovering from a serious illness, she didn't dare to cause trouble to him too much.

"You are so light, I can hold you two more without any problem."

Yu Jinwen's eyes were as black as obsidian and as bright as stars.

"Then I'm welcome."

Only then did Nan Song dare to push her butt down and smile playfully. Yu Jinwen couldn't get enough of her smile, and it immediately became 'lively'.

His body froze, Nan Song looked down, "Why are you..."

Before he could finish his words, his lips were blocked.

The poison in Yu Jinwen's Golden Triangle has been gradually removed from his body, but a poison called "Nan Song" has long penetrated deep into his bone marrow, penetrated into his blood, and spread to his limbs with his breathing Hundreds of skeletons.

He found that he was becoming more and more dependent on her, and it became more and more difficult to leave her. He wished he could become conjoined twins with her, and every word she said and every smile she showed had a fatal attraction for him. And the lethality made him stop thinking completely, even stop breathing, he just wanted to stick with her and never separate.

Nan Song also felt that her Mr. Jia Yu was becoming more and more clingy.

She used to be quite clingy, but now it has become even more clingy, especially after having little Nezha. She used to be jealous of others, but now she is jealous of her son. The most jealous time every day is when she is breastfeeding little Nezha. Mr. Yu just folded his arms and looked at them coldly, giving Nan Song a guilty feeling every time that she was 'stealing love'.

Naturally, little Nezha didn't know anything. He ate happily in her arms, and even raised his little feet proudly towards his father, as if provoking.

Mr. Yu became even more angry.

I told Nan Song more than once, "In order to cultivate my son's ability to take care of himself, I suggest weaning him early."

Please, what kind of self-care ability does a baby under one year old have?

Nan Song felt that Mr. Yu was too determined to encourage others.It's just that she can't distract herself from thinking about her son at this moment, because Yu Jinwen is about to devour her. It's broad daylight, and they didn't even close the door...

What if someone comes in?
Murphy's Law tells us that things will tend to develop in the bad direction you think, as long as there is this possibility.

Just as Nan Song had this thought, two figures flashed past their door. Zhao Xu and Fu Yu covered their eyes and said in unison outside, "Oh, I'll go -"

Fortunately, they were quick and managed to escape in time.

But I still saw what I should have seen.

"Yu Jinwen'er! It's clear and sunny, what are you doing!"

Fu Yu simply couldn't bear it. Isn't this world too unfair? He ate vegetarian meat every day and didn't even dare to touch it. Yu Jinwen, on the other hand, ate meat every day!
It's really a drought, it's a drought, it's a flood, it's a flood!

Comparing people to people is pissing people off.

Zhao Xu leaned against the corner, his face was dark and red, but his desire to survive was extremely strong, "Brother, we haven't seen anything. You and sister-in-law continue, and I will close the door for you."

He covered his eyes with one hand and stretched out a shaky hand to hook the door knocker.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, he was patted.

"Pop!" There was a crisp sound.

Zhao Xu felt as if his hand had been chopped off, and he gasped in pain.

He shook his red hand and grinned in pain. He raised his eyes and met Yu Jinwen's dark eyes. Standing on the steps, he felt condescending.

Zhao Xu didn't dare to offend him now. As an uncle, he had to be respectful.

"What are you talking about? We just came over to ask you to have a drink, Fu Yu..."

Zhao Xu looked behind him for allies, but there was no one behind him. Fu Yu ran away at some point, and the only response he received was air and a touch of embarrassment.

"..." This unjust guy!
Zhao Xu was so angry that he gritted his teeth and cursed.

Yu Jinwen's aura was [-] meters tall at the moment. He looked at Zhao Xu with a sullen face for a long time, but he didn't say anything more unpleasant and said, "I'll be there in a moment."

"Oh, alright."

Zhao Xusheng ran away quickly as if he was afraid that he would kill someone and silence him.

Yu Jinwen walked back again, and there was no one in the living room. Nan Song was also a face-saving person, so he had already hid in the bedroom. When he went in, Nan Song was still covering himself in the quilt, with a small baby , like peek-a-boo.

The gloomy mood that had been interrupted just now was completely dissipated by her cute actions. Yu Jinwen raised the corner of his lips in an arc, walked over and pulled open a corner of the quilt.

Nan Song showed a reddish face and disheveled hair, "Leaving?"

"Ah."

"What are they doing here?"

"Drink with me."

Yu Jinwen said, but kissed him again.

"...Then why don't you go?"

"Not urgent."

How can a wife drink wine as well as she does?
(End of this chapter)

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