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Bu Tong followed the old man down the stairs, and as expected saw Li Jingchen sitting in the dining room to eat.

He ate a little bit fast. It seemed that he was really hungry, as if he had not seen rice in 800 years.

Bu Tong rolled his eyes and leaned against the door, watching him play quietly.

"Jingchen." Mr. cloth stepped forward.

"Grandfather." Li Jingchen heard the voice of the cloth master, put down the dishes and chopsticks, posturing to stand up.

"Don't get up, you continue to eat."

"Yes, grandfather."

"How can this child be so hungry?" Mr. cloth opened his chair and sat down opposite him. He raised his eyes and looked at Bu Tong, "Tong Tong, don't you say that Jingchen works overtime in the company? Why didn't you even have dinner? As a wife, didn't you call to ask? "

Bu Tong: "he's meow. She's really worse than Dou E. will the president of the unusual group have dinner?

You don't even believe in ghosts!

"Grandfather, he is so big. Why should I be blamed for not having dinner? Do you know if you are hungry and want to find something to eat? He's not as good as fighting with him? In other words, I took two children with me in Xingyue Bay? " Bu Tong stands straight and walks into the restaurant. Who doesn't refute who is a fool!

"Mother, contention is not a child," Yan argued and the cut fruit came in and sent it to Butong. He looked at her carefully. "The struggle will take care of himself and his mother, and his father is a naive child."

Bu Tong gave him a compliment in his heart, "grandfather, did you hear it?"

Mr. cloth didn't notice the delicate atmosphere between the couple. He thought with his toes that there must be some contradiction. He did not continue to criticize Bu Tong. He turned to Li Jingchen and said, "Jingchen, don't eat any more. These are the rest. Let Mama Zhang cook some fresh noodles for you. It's very fast."

"Grandfather, no, just eat these. It's very good," Li Jingchen didn't choose. "Don't blame Tongtong. It's my own busy work that I forgot to eat for a while. It has nothing to do with Tongtong. She loves me most. If she knows, she can't bear to let me go hungry."

Bu Tong: "is this man shameless? Who can't bear his hunger! He deserves to starve to death!

The cloth old man son nodded, "good, Tong Tong is young, the first wife as a mother, if there is a bad place to do, you are more forgiving."

Li Jingchen nodded, "grandfather, don't say that. If you don't do well, that person must be me. I'm afraid that I will make Tongtong angry."

"No, our Tongtong has always been broad-minded, not so careful, very easy to get along with."

"Grandfather said so."

Two people sing a song and one, Butong even how to connect back do not know, put a piece of Pitaya in his mouth, chewing hard.

"Jingchen, after eating, take Tung Tung and Zhengzheng home. Tomorrow is the weekend. You can have a rest at home for two days. Don't work too hard." The cloth old man son instructs a way.

"Yes, grandfather."

"Grandfather, I said I would stay at home." Butong said in a hurry.

She knew that there was a conspiracy when Li Jingchen came!

Master Bu pretended to be thinking, and then said, "it's OK to live at home. Anyway, you and the disputed room are cleaned every day. Jingchen, go upstairs and have a rest after dinner."

Bu Tong: "Ao Ao Ao good collapse ah, grandfather, this is to want Li Jingchen to stay too!

"Forget it, Grandpa. We'd better go home." Bu Tongpi smile meat does not smile to look at Li Jingchen, "husband, hurry to eat, finish eating home, fight for sleep."

The man just turned his head and looked at her. He didn't know whether it was Bu Tong's illusion. He always felt that there was a successful bad smile in his dark and deep eyes. When she wanted to see it clearly, it had disappeared, leaving only tender eyes.

"Good wife, now."

Butong was so angry that he couldn't attack. He could only look at his small face and stare at him angrily.

Outside the door, Lin Che stood in the dark, the restaurant scene to take a panoramic view, the bottom of the eye gradually climb up a touch of sinister.

...

Yan Zheng always goes to bed on time at night. When he gets on the bus, he yawns all the time and gradually sleeps in Bu Tong's arms.

Bu Tong is holding Yan Zheng who is asleep and sits far away from Li Jingchen. He turns his head and looks out of the window all the way. He doesn't talk to him.

The atmosphere on the bus is inevitably dull, but fortunately, Yan Zheng is asleep, but there is a reason for silence.

Back to Xingyue Bay, the man first got off the car from the other side, opened the door of Bu Tong's side, bent over and stretched out his hand to her, "wife, give me the fight."

Bu Tong let him take Yan Zheng away, and the two men went into the room together.

Afraid that Yan Zheng would wake up, Butong originally wanted to go to his room to have a look, but when he was halfway there, he suddenly changed his mind, turned into the master bedroom and closed the door.When Butong comes out of the bathroom after taking a bath, a dark figure suddenly appears in front of him. He holds her shoulders and pushes her against the wall.

"Ah Bu Tong was scared to look pale and glared at the man in front of him angrily, "Li Jingchen, what are you doing?"

The corner of the man's mouth was in a playful arc, "still angry, huh?"

"I don't have time to get angry with you. You let go. I'm going to bed. And if you want to grab a quilt with me tonight, you can get off to sleep on the sofa!" Bu Tong's vigorous way.

The man's face suddenly became gloomy. "Bu Tong, you go back to your mother's house with the struggle, even if you don't pay attention to me. Now you want me to sleep on the sofa. Do you think you need to clean up, eh?"

"What do you say?" "Do you want to clean me up?" he said

The man narrowed his eyes, the eye ground brewed out dangerous breath, "Xi Lin said, when a woman has a variety of tantrums, don't coax them, throw them on the bed to clean up a meal and be honest. Do you want to have a try, eh?"

"Dare you Bu Tong glared at him with shame and anger, "do you dare to try and believe that I castrate you?"

"As the saying goes, death under the peony is also romantic. Before you castrate me, how can I die without regret?"

The voice falls, the man then beat her to hold up, ignore her to call again hit, directly put her on the soft bed.

Butong turned over and wanted to slip away, but his wrist was held by a man. The next second, the man bullied him and put her firmly against the bed.

The warm yellow sleep lamp adds a bit of ambiguity to the intimate distance at the moment.

"Li Jingchen, I warn you, if you dare to mess around, I will...

" sorry. " The man interrupted her suddenly.

Bu Tong was stunned and looked at him blankly.

Didn't you say you had to clean her up the last second?

Why are you sorry now?

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