Eighty Hot Wife: Marry a Rough Man and Raise Babies

Chapter 19 What?Is there someone out there?
Waited for about half an hour,
After washing her face with cold water, Jiang Mianmian licked the corners of her dry lips, and tiptoed to the edge of the bed.

Pretending to look at the flimsy little bed, she said softly, "This bed is a bit small, why don't I make the floor."

"No."

The man stretched out his palm, grabbed the arm she wanted to leave, and went straight to his chest.

The woman who lost her center of gravity rushed over directly.

At this moment, Jiang Mianmian realized that she was thrown into his arms with the clean and clear smell of soap on his body.

She was stunned, her cheeks quickly heated up, and her heart beat faster and faster like a drum.

She struggled to get up, but the man hugged her from behind, which made her panic and wanted to break his arms around her waist helplessly.

"Don't move, Mianmian."

The man's eyes were deep and his voice was hoarse.

Jiang Mianmian keenly sensed that there seemed to be something below.

She was so scared that she didn't dare to move.

He just didn't say a word, just hugged her like this, gently and tenderly.

The woman leaned against his strong chest, and could hear his heartbeat, thumping her eardrums.

After a while, the ups and downs of his chest gradually increased, and the breath falling on the woman's neck seemed to be getting more and more urgent.

She frowned and looked up at him. The distance between them was very close. As long as they were a little closer, their lips would touch each other, but she didn't dare to cross that short distance.

Suddenly, something landed on her eyelids, she closed her eyes subconsciously, and greeted a superficial, brief kiss.

Her eyelids trembled, and she dared not open her eyes to look at him until the warm breath was far away.

"Mianmian, you are so pretty."

Every time he called her like that, there was a waxy and soft twist at the end of his tone.

The trembling of the tail feathers like an arrow branch shooting at the bull's-eye brings tenderness in people's hearts, as if drinking a sip of warm wine.

Hearing his words, Jiang Mianmian's heart was in a mess, the heart was beating rapidly, and something spread from the boiling blood and gathered at the apex of the heart.

Her heart was so hot that she hardly dared to breathe, so she could only try her best to contain it in a helpless and futile way.

His smile was so intoxicating that she had to look away.

She was sure that he must be able to see through her heart, or hear her rapid heartbeat.

Xu Anping didn't wait for her answer, so he could only get closer to her.

The arms of the two were stuck together, and he reached out to brush her slipping hair behind her ears.

The woman flicked her eyelashes helplessly, her eyes lost focus.

He smiled, pressed his lips down again, it was much lighter than before, he just rolled it down, and left again, just hugging her, his voice was very soft, and he said to himself, "It's really like a dream."

The man's straightforward gaze became more and more fiery, making her feel feverish and restless.

Suddenly, there was a loud noise.

Jiang Mianmian jumped up with a "shua", tidying up her messy clothes.

He coughed nonchalantly, "Well, I'll go out and have a look."

After speaking, he took the door and fled.

When Jiang Mianmian and Xu Anping arrived, the scene was already in chaos.

Peng Guilan, with disheveled hair, was alone holding a box and crying on the ground, while Mrs. Jiang pointed at her nose and yelled.

The other people held their hands up, they had nothing to do with themselves, and hung up high.

"It doesn't matter if you don't want this daughter-in-law! For the people, do you want a mother or a daughter-in-law! If you want a mother, drive her out!"

Old Mrs. Jiang blushed with anger, and stood in the yard with her waist thrust forward, staring at her son covetously.

If he dared to say a word "no", she would have a sense of sight.

"Mom, I'm already this old. If it's bad news, I'm afraid that others will gossip."

When Mrs. Jiang heard this, she quickly lay down on the ground, slapped her thighs with her big hands, and began to howl.

"Oh my God, what's the use of having a son, turn your elbows out, come to Dao Lei, just kill me, what's the use of living? No one cares if my daughter-in-law steals my money, it's unreasonable!"

Jiang Weimin's anxious head is getting bigger. On the one hand, he is the daughter-in-law who gave birth to children, and on the other hand, he is the biological mother who raised him.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Mrs. Jiang cried even harder.

He had no choice but to look at his first wife guiltily, lowered his head and said in a low voice, "Mom, I'll listen to you."

Peng Guilan didn't expect her husband to say this, her heart felt like a knife was piercing her heart, her tears fell like rain, and her voice was hoarse, "My child's father..."

Jiang Weimin turned his head, did not look at her, and stood there blankly.

She hurriedly turned her begging eyes to her daughter, her tone a little urgent.

"Huiyun, tell your dad quickly, it's not like this."

Jiang Huiyun just pursed her mouth, stood still, met her gaze, and silently moved her face away.

For a moment, Peng Guilan's heart was ashamed.

It's over, it's over.

"Grandma, if we kick Aunt out now, how will brother Zhiwen find a wife later? We can't let others see our Jiang family's jokes."

Jiang Mianmian hurried forward and took the old lady's arm and pulled her up.

Sure enough, when she heard that Zhiwen couldn't marry a wife, the old lady became anxious, "What should I do then? But my money..."

It was obviously her Jiang Mianmian's selling money!
Jiang Mianmian complained silently in her heart.

But with a warm and considerate smile on his face, he said softly, "It's hard to say, let's make a rule and ask the aunt to return the money."

"Repay? What are you paying back? She spent all of her dog days, and she can't get a cent out of it."

Mrs. Jiang became angry when she heard this.

If she returns the money, it's fine to get angry, but the bad thing is that she spent all of it in just one day!

Jiang Mianmian covered her mouth in surprise, "Ah, no way? But my aunt didn't go to the city, so why did you spend the money? Could it be that you gave the money to outsiders?"

outsiders?

which outside?

man or woman?

"Wow you! Peng Guilan, you are stealing men outside!"

Mrs. Jiang roared and slapped her across the face.

Peng Guilan fell to the ground, looking at her husband helplessly.

Seeing that he ignored her, she could only cover her face and said aggrievedly, "That's not the case, I didn't."

There was no expression on Jiang Weimin's dull face, but his clenched fists exposed his heart.

Seeing that everyone didn't believe her, Peng Guilan opened her mouth, wanting to confide in the investment.

But out of the corner of her eye, she caught sight of her daughter shaking her head. She swallowed her saliva, gritted her teeth when she thought about her son's work, and finally didn't say anything.

Be patient, when the money is in hand, I can become a master!
Seeing this, Jiang Mianmian shook her head secretly, fearing that Peng Guilan was being used by Jiang Huiyun.

Although she didn't know what they did with the money, it didn't prevent her from continuing to apply eye drops in front of the old lady.

"Grandma, I believe that aunt didn't mean it."

(End of this chapter)