Mommy is 17 years old: a genius son with a black belly

Listening to Xia Qing talking about the reason for her marriage with An Xiaoyao, Xiaoxue opened her mouth and then closed it again, thinking to herself, Xiaoyao is really black-bellied enough to deceive Xia Qing like this, casino?Russian roulette, ouch, she is so innocent, she really thinks that machines are better than humans?The Russian roulette seems to have no rules, but in fact there are rules. Apart from the rules, if An Xiaoyao is asked to be the croupier, how many times he wants, basically there is more than half of the probability that he will get what he wants.

I believe Xia Qing will have a deep understanding of this in the future.

But, is this a cheating marriage? ?

How could such a tough little girl of hers be cheated like this?

So unreasonable.

It is estimated that Long Si will be depressed to death, chasing Qiqi for so many years without any results, Xiaoyao can get rid of his deadly enemy with one shot.

"Okay, I'll go out with you to buy some clothes, and talk to you about your face." Xiaoxue said, pulling her out, Xia Qing also thought that he needed to buy some necessities, and went out with Xiaoxue.

When An Xiaoyao came back, Xia Qing was no longer in the room, and his subordinates told him that when their sisters went out, An Xiaoyao was very sorry. Originally, he wanted to accompany Xia Qing to buy these things. It's not a good thing for Xiaoxue to be too careful, sir. his welfare.

The newlyweds buy necessities together, maybe they are a pair, what a wonderful thing.

They didn't go shopping for a long time, and Xia Qing bought things quickly. She basically bought all the things that could be bought in a store, and all the clothes were from the same brand. The colors were very plain, and some styles seriously challenged An Xiaoyao's aesthetics.

She actually bought four white shirts of one style...

The corner of An Xiaoyao's eyes twitched, isn't there any good-looking style?

"Why do you buy so many shirts and skirts?" An Xiaoyao asked, helping her organize a pile of clothes.

In particular, the color of the skirt was very bright, which was not in Xia Qing's aesthetics at all.

Xia Qing flattened her mouth, "In my opinion, I just bought ten shirts and ten pairs of long and short shorts to replace. My sister insisted on saying... that a woman should look like a woman when she gets married, and forced me to buy so many skirts. You like it very much." Do women wear skirts?"

The last sentence can be said to be vicious.

An Xiaoyao expressed his intentions, "My wife, you look good in anything."

She talked sweetly more than anything else, but she thought to herself, fortunately, Xiaoxue went with her, if Xia Qing went alone, it would have looked good, and she probably couldn't tell whose clothes were hanging in the closet.

Xia Qing snorted duplicity, and left her things to An Xiaoyao to tidy up.

An Xiaoyao smiled and hung her clothes in the closet. He didn't have many clothes, so they were hung up in different categories. He looked really pleasing to the eye. He never thought that one day women's clothes would occupy his closet.

It feels good to have so many brightly colored clothes hanging here.

He was quick with his hands and feet, and he tidied up these things quickly. Uncle Xia Qing watched him busy up and down tidying up and down on the sofa like Mr. Xia Qing, thinking without any psychological pressure, marrying An Xiaoyao is not without any benefits.

At the very least, someone cooks, does laundry, tidies up things and does housework. It's really wrong for such a wonderful man to be her husband.

She is basically a lazy woman.

Tidying up is incompetent.

If she tidied it up, it would be a good show. He probably wouldn't be able to live in that house for two days.

"I need to ask for your opinion on something. Do you think there is anything that needs to be changed in this room?"