Chu Shao's sweet wife is beautiful and wild

Chapter 2299 This time, Master Chu is firm

"You still have the nerve to ask, your daughter-in-law is what you got used to!"

Young Master Chu lazily raised his eyelids and poured cold water on her: "It seems that you have never supported her."

Yan Baozi was slightly sad: "Grandpa, are you blaming me, or don't you blame me?"

Be careful, his cheeks bulged, and after swallowing all the shrimp in his mouth, he looked at Chu Zhong with a sad face: "Grandpa, do you blame mom?"

Seen by Baby Dan's big black eyes, Chu Zhong still has no resistance: "Of course it's not strange."

"Hee hee." The little one felt relieved, picked up a small spoon, and scooped out a spoonful of white rice to eat.

The rice grains stuck to the corner of his mouth, looking silly and cute.

George put his chin on his hands and protested, "Dad, why don't I have any shrimp?"

Master Chu didn't give George a look, "A man peels the shrimp by himself."

George: "..."

It was the first time he felt sexism, and George expressed his embarrassment.

After a while, there was an ugly peeled shrimp in the bowl.

George turned his head, Chu Wenhuo pursed his lips and smiled: "Brother, you eat."

George clumsily picked up the shrimp in the bowl, and made a serious suggestion: "Wenhuo, can you peel it better next time?"

Chu Wenhuo: "..."

Mengmeng curled up her fingers, and gave George a chestnut, "Wen Huo stripped it for you, but you still dislike it. You are an older brother, do you know?"

George let out an 'ouch' and touched his forehead, "But brother, I don't know how to peel shrimp..."

"Mengmeng, take it easy." Qi Fenghe looked at George distressedly, and raised his hand to give Mengmeng a chestnut.

When night fell, Yan Baozi thought that the day would finally come to a perfect end.

What should come, finally came.

She was carried to the balcony by Young Master Chu, and her body was pressed tightly against the Roman pillar. In front of her was Young Master Chu's hard chest.

Young Master Chu put his arms around her body to prevent her from falling.

Under the landscape lights in the inner courtyard of the Presidential Palace, the handsome face is reflected like a dream.

In autumn, the evening wind is very cold.

There is a huge temperature difference between morning and evening.

At this time, the cold wind was blowing on his body, and Yan Baozi shivered from the cold, so cold that he wanted to hide under the quilt and roll himself into a cicada pupa.

However, the man in front of him didn't seem to intend to let her go easily.

Yan Baozi raised his eyes tearfully, and looked at him: "Husband, if we have something to say, let's go in and talk about it, don't stand here?"

"No."

"Why?" Yan Baozi's face tightened, as if scolding him for how cruel his refusal was.

Young Master Chu held her chin with one free hand, looked at her face left and right, his thin lips curled slightly, "Tell me honestly, what is the reason for today's incident."

"That's why you know it."

"You are guilty."

"No!"

"Why didn't you stutter?"

Yan Baozi stuck his neck, and stubbornly resisted: "I didn't stutter, you misheard me!"

Young Master Chu frowned, and grabbed her face instead, "Do you think I can't find out if you don't admit it?"

"..."

"I'm giving you the opportunity to confess and be lenient. Cherish it. If you miss this village, you won't have this store."

Yan Baozi noticed that Young Master Chu seemed to be determined to investigate, so she stood on tiptoe, hugged his neck, and offered her red lips: "Husband, the night is so beautiful, are you sure you want to be in these boring things?" Is it a waste of time?"

This time, Young Master Chu stood firm.

Not at all tempted by beauty.

(End of this chapter)