For the rest of my life, you are cold and warm

Chapter 1879
"Wife... You said it... What if it were you?"

Dong He An had a smile on his face, but anyone who knew him well knew that he was the worst person to mess with at this time.

Lin Xiangwei also felt the danger coming, "Husband, that's a wrong sentence, there is no assumption, if it is me, I will always only have my husband in my eyes."

Lin Xiangwei felt that enough was enough. At such an age, she still had to coax Mr. Dong like a little girl. When she tasted this vinegar, she really looked like a three-year-old child, and she was already very careful.

"Why do I feel that my wife is so perfunctory!"

"No! It's definitely an illusion!"

"Then since my wife is so sincere, why don't you come upstairs and give me a massage, so that I can feel comfortable and comfortable."

With that said, Donghe An went upstairs first.

Lin Xiangwei's heart was pounding. As a husband and wife for decades, they naturally knew what this guy meant by 'massage'.

But can she violate it?
Every time this person gets jealous, he punishes her like this, but the jealousy is inexplicable.

"Um... my husband, my son and daughter-in-law are coming later." Fortunately, Lin Xiangwei was calm enough.

Dong He, who had already gone halfway up the stairs, settled down, thought for a while, and it really seemed inappropriate, so he turned around again.

Just seeing Lin Xiangwei's smug smile, Donghe An felt a strange feeling in his heart.

"Change the punishment to night, we go to bed early at night."

Lin Xiangwei: ...

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Xiaohan who drove to Junyuan, every time she came there was a pile of paper bags, which she personally designed for her sister and nephew. Now she is very obsessed with this, because every time she comes, she sees them wearing them, and she feels very happy happiness.

"Sister, Qing'er, Dabai" Dabai naturally also had a gift, and received the same treatment as Qing'er. As soon as he entered the door, Xiaohan shouted, and his crisp voice rang out throughout the hall.

However, as soon as she entered the door, she felt a gaze, and when she turned her head, her eyes met unexpectedly.

Xiaohan was taken aback for a moment: Isn't he going to attend an academic exchange meeting abroad?Calculating the time, there are still three days to come back.

Ye Haoyang was a little disappointed, Xiaohan was always lukewarm towards him, it must be because he hurt her too deeply before.

But he will never give up, in this life, she can only be his.

After thinking about it, he felt that it was necessary to change his strategy.

With his fingertips flying, he sent a message to his assistant.

Half an hour later, the assistant appeared in Junyuan and handed over two drama tickets to Ye Haoyang respectfully.

Putting the drama ticket into his pocket, the man walked to the garden with his trouser pockets in hand.

Today is really a sunny day. The sun hits the large ginkgo forest, and the ginkgo leaves are more and more tender and yellow. Occasionally, the yellow leaves are flying down, like a wounded yellow disc, fluttering and uncontrollable Finally, it falls into a golden place, forming a fairy tale world, which makes people reluctant to take their eyes off.

At this time, Xiaohan took the two children to chase and play in this yellow leaf, and the laughter spread far and wide, even better than the most beautiful music in the world.

"Qing'er, slow down, I'll take pictures for you, and Dabai will also come over, such a beautiful scenery, I will definitely take pictures of you like princes in fairy tales, auntie."

Qing'er: "Auntie, I'm already a prince. Also, it's not you who took pictures of us as princes in fairy tales, but we are princes ourselves. You see, I understand that I'm getting more and more evil. Which lucky one will take it away."

Dabai raised his eyes, and the young man with red lips and white teeth gave Qing'er a sideways look, "Qing'er, you are so old that you think about adult things, can you stop gossiping like that."

Qing'er smiled casually, "Dabai, this is not gossip, I am concerned about your lifelong affairs."

(End of this chapter)