Gong Shao's exclusive: the cute wife wants to be in the position

Chapter 67

For Gong Shaoting's provocation, Gong Shaoyu didn't pay attention at all, he just said one sentence, just one sentence, and the crisis was immediately resolved.

"Mom, the second daughter-in-law is coming tomorrow, what if you stay up all night and look ugly tomorrow!"

Just one sentence can easily divert Fang Shaoqing's attention, one can imagine how black-bellied he is! ! !

"Yes, no, I have to take a beauty sleep early, so hurry back and don't disturb my rest."

Fang Shaoqing rubbed her face, she had been haggard for the past two days, and she would not be ashamed to see her daughter-in-law tomorrow, so she couldn't care less about Gong Shaoyu, so she asked the maid to quickly apply a facial mask for her to hydrate and beautify her, and then she went to bed and started to make a fuss.

Gong Shaoting opened his mouth, this is fine!

He also used the name of his daughter-in-law, which is shameless enough!

He is dissatisfied!
Gong Shaoyu always had that trademark smile on his face, which looked very harmless: "Mom, let's go first, I will come to see you early tomorrow morning, and come to see my sister-in-law by the way."

"Hmph! I should let you see it."

The two brothers walked out together and left the hospital.

It was late at night, the hospital began to quiet down, and most people began to fall asleep.

For Ai Qiqi and Jian Xiaodan who were night owls, it was not so fast.

At this time, Ai Qiqi and Jian Xiaodan were soaking in the bathtub for massage, and the heated bathroom was warm, plus essential oil massage, making them comfortable and comfortable.

"The life of the rich is really good!"

The bathtub is very big, and it is more than enough for two people to wash together. The ginseng medicinal bath is used for bathing. There is no pungent and unpleasant medicinal smell, but a faint fragrance. .

There are countless milk baths, red wine baths, and ginseng medicinal baths for you to choose from. The luxury is beyond your imagination.

"Okay, get up, go to bed and go to sleep."

After soaking for a long time, the skin of the hands is almost wrinkled. Soaking for too long is counterproductive, and it is almost fine.

The two of them got dressed and came out of the bathroom, dried their hair, dried their feet, put on a sleeping mask, and immediately lay down on the bed, which was big enough and strong enough.

The two of them usually can't fall asleep before twelve o'clock in the evening.

"How is my baby?"

Ai Qiqi realized that she was such a failure as a mother, and she didn't take care of her children all day long.

"Baby is sensible. He apologized to me just now and cared about me; don't worry that he will stay at home; he wanted to see you, but he couldn't wait for you. Why did you go so long? gone?"

"I was almost beaten just now."

"What!!! Who wants to hit you, what's going on!"

As soon as she heard that Ai Qiqi was almost beaten, Jian Xiaodan jumped up from the bed and asked clearly.

Ai Qiqi also sat up, leaned on the pillow, and talked about what happened just now.

After hearing this, Jian Xiaodan covered her mouth and smiled like a nymphomaniac, and even abducted her with her arm, and asked, "Wow, Er Shao is a hero saving the beauty! It's so rare! Qiqi, is there a little bit?" Feeling excited?"

"Pfft, I'm still heartbroken, that pig's face makes me want to laugh, okay?" Thinking of Gong Shaoting's pig's face, Ai Qiqi laughed out loud.

"Ai Qiqi, you really don't know what to do!
I heard that there are countless women around Gong Shao and Er Shao, but he has never caught any of them. He can give money but not love.

There was a woman who committed suicide in front of him before, and he didn't even look at it, and just said [fate is yours, death is your business, it has nothing to do with me].

People outside said he was cold-blooded and ruthless, you should be thankful that he can slap you. "

"I really should thank him, otherwise I should have turned into a pig-faced face." Ai Qiqi didn't listen to the point, but was happy and happy.

Jian Xiaodan supported his forehead, feeling powerless to the cow playing the piano.

(End of this chapter)