The wealthy little wife: BOSS adults entangled in the door

Qu Cunzi sized her up with interest, but seeing that she was about to get angry, she still couldn't bear to ignore him.He wanted to laugh, but he forced himself to hold her back, and simply hugged her up: "Forget it, my lord does not remember the faults of villains. Although I didn't lose, I will carry you on my back..."

The golden ginkgo leaves are scattered all over the ground, making a rustling sound when stepped on.

The scenery on this road has never changed.

"Little Treasure..."

He called her continuously, but she didn't answer, he thought about it, suddenly hugged her back, and threw her out with a gesture.

She finally let out a scream, but before the cry came out, he had already stretched out his hand to catch her firmly, laughing loudly, his lips pressed against hers, and his voice was scorching: "Tell you to ignore me! I hate people not answering me the most!" Yes. Li Xiaobao, next time I call you, if you don't agree, I will really throw you out..."

This scumbag.

She had nothing to do with him.

He was still enthusiastic: "Xiaobao, let me tell you a joke."

"A buddy asked me: My wife is very willful and domineering to me, but my lover is gentle and considerate to me, what should I do? I replied: Don't trust the opposition party, whoever is in power is the same!"

"It's funny, isn't it?"

He laughed out loud, but she just closed her eyes tightly, not bothering to talk to him.

"Xiaobao, it's almost Mid-Autumn Festival, how should we spend it?"

She still didn't speak.In fact, the Mid-Autumn Festival is still early.

"Xiaobao, if you don't speak again, I'll smoke you with stinky socks..."

She simply turned her back, angry?depressed?pain?

Qu Cunzi didn't know either, just thought: even anger is better than no emotion at all, right?

Longjing is cold, and it is replaced with warm afternoon black tea.All kinds of exquisite snacks filled the table.

Next to it, a beautiful box carved with pure emeralds.

This box has a history of thousands of years. It is said to be a treasure unearthed by an archaeologist. It is engraved with exquisite flying birds and fish. It has become the favorite of the late Mrs. Qu ever since.

Inside are all the beloved things of the old lady.

Rings, necklaces, earrings, neatly placed one by one.

Each piece is a boutique of boutique.

When the old lady passed away, Qu Cunzi was still young, and her mother was unable to watch her son grow up, so she left all of this to the younger son, so that he could think about his mother when he saw things.

Of course, he was young at that time, and he was afraid that he would break things, so the old man kept the box for him all the time.

However, even Jiang Yueming never knew about this casket. She once got some information from the Qu family's old servant, but when she asked Qu Cunzi, Qu Cunzi always refused to know.Perhaps it was because the old man refused to attend the wedding, so subconsciously, he never dared to take out his late mother's things, and never dared to ask his old father for them.

As time passed, he himself forgot that there was such a box.

But today, he accidentally found this well-maintained box in the main house where he lives. It is as bright as new.

He is like a treasure.

This box has always been in this room?

Or who put it in on purpose?

He suddenly thanked the old man very, very much.When I was younger, I always thought that my father was lenient, restricting my freedom everywhere.After many years, I realized that if it wasn't for my father's support every step of the way, what would I be if I thought about it?

Everyone, book review, welcome to join the group: 106817843 Qu Cunzi looked at her with interest, but seeing that she was about to get angry, she still couldn't bear to ignore him.He wanted to laugh, but he forced himself to hold her back, and simply hugged her up: "Forget it, my lord does not remember the faults of villains. Although I didn't lose, I will carry you on my back..."

The golden ginkgo leaves are scattered all over the ground, making a rustling sound when stepped on.

The scenery on this road has never changed.

"Little Treasure..."

He called her continuously, but she didn't answer, he thought about it, suddenly hugged her back, and threw her out with a gesture.

She finally let out a scream, but before the cry came out, he had already stretched out his hand to catch her firmly, laughing loudly, his lips pressed against hers, and his voice was scorching: "Tell you to ignore me! I hate people not answering me the most!" Yes. Li Xiaobao, next time I call you, if you don't agree, I will really throw you out..."

This scumbag.

She had nothing to do with him.

He was still enthusiastic: "Xiaobao, let me tell you a joke."

"A buddy asked me: My wife is very willful and domineering to me, but my lover is gentle and considerate to me, what should I do? I replied: Don't trust the opposition party, whoever is in power is the same!"

"It's funny, isn't it?"

He laughed out loud, but she just closed her eyes tightly, not bothering to talk to him.

"Xiaobao, it's almost Mid-Autumn Festival, how should we spend it?"

She still didn't speak.In fact, the Mid-Autumn Festival is still early.

"Xiaobao, if you don't speak again, I'll smoke you with stinky socks..."

She simply turned her back, angry?depressed?pain?

Qu Cunzi didn't know either, just thought: even anger is better than no emotion at all, right?

Longjing is cold, and it is replaced with warm afternoon black tea.All kinds of exquisite snacks filled the table.

Next to it, a beautiful box carved with pure emeralds.

This box has a history of thousands of years. It is said to be a treasure unearthed by an archaeologist. It is engraved with exquisite flying birds and fish. It has become the favorite of the late Mrs. Qu ever since.

Inside are all the beloved things of the old lady.

Rings, necklaces, earrings, neatly placed one by one.

Each piece is a boutique of boutique.

When the old lady passed away, Qu Cunzi was still young, and her mother was unable to watch her son grow up, so she left all of this to the younger son, so that he could think about his mother when he saw things.

Of course, he was young at that time, and he was afraid that he would break things, so the old man kept the box for him all the time.

However, even Jiang Yueming never knew about this casket. She once got some information from the Qu family's old servant, but when she asked Qu Cunzi, Qu Cunzi always refused to know.Perhaps it was because the old man refused to attend the wedding, so subconsciously, he never dared to take out his late mother's things, and never dared to ask his old father for them.

As time passed, he himself forgot that there was such a box.

But today, he accidentally found this well-maintained box in the main house where he lives. It is as bright as new.

He is like a treasure.

This box has always been in this room?

Or who put it in on purpose?

He suddenly thanked the old man very, very much.When I was younger, I always thought that my father was lenient, restricting my freedom everywhere.After many years, I realized that if it wasn't for my father's support every step of the way, what would I be if I thought about it?

Everyone, book review, welcome to join the group: 106817843