Rebirth 90s: Hot Wife Chases Husband

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Although Shen Yanhong scolded Wei Yugang at the time, she was very proud of her. Ye Zhiguo used to praise her for her good figure, but in recent years, she didn't talk about it, and even had much less sex. 35xs

There used to be two or three times a week, but now there are no two or three times a month.

Thirty like a wolf, forty like a tiger, Shen Yanhong is at the age of a wolf like a tiger, and she is a woman with strong desires, otherwise how could she take the initiative to hook up with Ye Zhiguo before?

The current Ye Zhiguo can't satisfy Shen Yanhong at all, but due to Ye Zhiguo's ruthlessness, even if Shen Yanhong has a thief's heart, he has no courage.

Along the way, the flirt master Wei Yugang continued to talk about her love. She said that Shen Yanhong had good skin, and she said that she had a plump figure, like Concubine Yang, and that she was like a ripe peach, the best time to be juicy and delicious...

Shen Yanhong was so overwhelmed with compliments, her heart was in turmoil, her face was covered with peach blossoms, she planned to take the initiative in the evening, and Ye Zhiguo did a good thing, but she hadn't done anything for more than ten days!

Shen Yanhong, who had been restless all day, took a shower early after dinner, sprayed toilet water, put on a silk nightdress, and let her hair loose. Under the dim light, her plump body was quite sexy, but—

Ye Zhiguo was indifferent to this, and he didn't even look at the well-dressed Shen Yanhong. When he went to bed, he watched TV. After watching TV, he went to sleep. After a while, he snorted. 35xs

These few days, he was busy flattering the factory manager. After hearing about the factory manager's recent focus on health preservation, Ye Zhiguo personally cultivated a small vegetable field in the flower bed of the factory, sprinkled vegetable seeds, and raised chickens.

He wants to present the organic food grown by himself to the factory manager.

Ye Zhiguo, who had not done farm work for many years, was not suitable for the labor force of farming and raising chickens.

Besides, after having been doing it for ten or twenty years, Ye Zhiguo was already tired of it and just wanted to change to a fresh taste.

Shen Yanhong looked at Ye Zhiguo who was sleeping soundly in disappointment, bit her lip, and the words of Wei Yugang during the day appeared in her mind again.

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The next day, the old lady went to the vegetable market in person and bought a fish and a pound of shrimp. The meat was ready-made at home, there was chicken in the refrigerator, and there were plenty of vegetables, which was decent enough.

Ye Zhiguo and Shen Yanhong went home early on purpose. Pingjiang in September was almost like summer. It was getting dark slowly. The old lady was killing chickens at home and plucking hairs. She even went to the vegetable market to buy fish and shrimp. Shedu was very curious and ran over to ask.

"Ye Tum (meaning Grandma Ye), there are guests at your house today?"

"Yes, my Qingqing's fiancé is here to give a gift, and Ye Lan's betrothed will also come for dinner." The old lady said while plucking her hair, in a good mood.

"Oh yo, the hairy-footed son-in-law is here. I've seen Ye Lan's object. She looks like a talented person. What does Qingqing's object look like? What are you doing?" The neighbors were very curious.

I have long heard that Ye Qingqing's mother, Xu Yali, decided the marriage when the girl was very young, but she has never seen this person come to the door!

"It's much prettier than Ye Lan's object. He's already a battalion commander at a young age. Not long ago, he made a first-class service, and his leg was slightly injured. Now he is recovering at home. When the injury is healed, he will return to the army. One more level."

The old lady was triumphant and boasted about Lu Mohaosheng.

In the future, when she returns to the village, Lu Mo will definitely be the one to brag about. The grandson-in-law is more glorious than the son!