After wearing the best mother-in-law, my way is wide

Chapter 229 Goodbye Ding Zhenyao

The man's voice was lazy and hoarse just after waking up, and it was indescribably beautiful.

Feng Yin coughed lightly, tried to keep herself calm, and looked up at him: "I said, have you hugged enough, should you let go?"

Hearing her words, Zhang Yiming couldn't help but let out a muffled chuckle: "What are you talking about, my lady? How can you have enough time to hug your own woman for your husband?"

Feng Yin: "..." Was teased again.

She glared at him, lowered her voice and threatened, "Enough is enough, if I do this again, I'm going to get out."

Zhang Yiming felt wronged: "You woman, why are you so unreasonable?"

"No matter how you say it, I hugged you just to comfort you."

The man was talking, his arms were still around Feng Yin's body, and he didn't let go in a hurry.

Obviously, Zhang Yiming, a black-bellied guy, would not miss this rare opportunity so easily.

Especially when Feng Yin was sober, he always felt that holding Feng Yin like this was a rare benefit, how could he easily miss it?
Feng Yin: "..." This man really has a thick skin.

She took a deep breath, with a sly look on her face: "All right, then I'll be more humane."

While speaking, her hands began to be dishonest, moving a little bit on the man's waist.

Even through a close-fitting undershirt, the effect is still amazingly powerful.

Zhang Yiming didn't expect her to do this at all.

That little hand seemed to have magical powers, and wherever she had stained it, there were flames blazing.

If he is in good health, he can fight back and make the woman suffer the consequences.

But it was obvious that Feng Yin was taking advantage of his injury to bully him like this, so that he dared to be kind to her.

"stop."

Zhang Yiming knew that he had lost to her again this time, so he had no choice but to let go of his arms around her, and immediately stopped her mischievous hand.

Feng Yin saw that his face had an abnormal color, and his body was arched awkwardly, she smiled and blinked at him.

She asked mischievously: "How is it, husband, now your wife and I are human enough?"

Zhang Yiming gritted his teeth: "Feng Yin, just wait for me."

Feng Yin laughed so cheerfully, she still didn't forget to sprinkle salt on his wound: "It is said that only the weak will say such things after losing."

The man's deep eyes narrowed dangerously: "Okay, you must remember this sentence."

"A little bit."

Feng Yin had already got up and put on her clothes, when she heard his words, she turned her head to make a face at him, and happily packed her bedding and went to the ground.

Looking at her childish behavior full of girlish air, Zhang Yiming couldn't help laughing.

The strangeness aroused by her devil claw was also relieved by this smile.

……

"Hello, Auntie!"

In the morning when Tang Jiu came back from delivering the goods, he brought an unexpected young man who greeted him cheerfully.

Feng Yin was a little dazed when he saw the boy who suddenly appeared at his house.

To be honest, she never thought of meeting the Ding family and his son in Xiaoyu Village, she never thought...

Tang Jiu saw Feng Yin standing still, and said anxiously, "Sister-in-law, this Young Master Ding said he knew you and had something important to tell you, so I brought him back."

Feng Yin waved her hand, and said to Tang Jiu: "Don't trust others easily in the future, maybe those strangers who are polite to you will secretly do something bad to you."

"It was my fault."

Tang Jiu heard the dissatisfaction in Feng Yin's tone, and quickly admitted his mistake, "Please rest assured, sister-in-law, there will be no future."

Ding Zhenyao sensed that Feng Yin didn't particularly welcome him, and the boy called out again with some anxiety: "Auntie, my nephew took the liberty to visit, please forgive me."

(End of this chapter)