Cannon fodder stepmother dressed as a male protagonist

Chapter 97 Ask, it's JAC!

After dinner, Sun Qing was habitually sleepy, just about to go to the old house to sleep, when Jiang Huai stopped him.

"The things in the house have been moved here."

A big smile immediately appeared on Sun Qing's face: "Honey, how do you know I'm sleepy?"

Jiang Huai: I don't know!
"Go!"

Sun Qing hurriedly ran into the house happily with her bag in her arms. Before taking a nap, she still had an important job to do!
Count the money!

As soon as Sun Qing left, Wang Tielan quickly cleaned up the table, and the plates and basins had to be delivered by the restaurant?There was a deposit of ten yuan over there, but the daughter said no, so give it to her.

At the thought of ten yuan, Wang Tielan became very motivated!

Jiang Hai originally helped clean up, but Wang Tielan pushed him away without even thinking about it.

"There's grandma, it's all oil, don't get your hands on it, and take my little brother to play!" Wang Tielan pushed Jiang Hai into the room involuntarily.

Jiang Hai's eyes accidentally bumped into Jiang Huai, who said, "Go and correct your homework, school will start tomorrow!"

Jiang Hai's skin tightened, and without saying a word, he rushed into the house with Brother Sun in his arms!
When Jiang Huai entered the room, he saw Sun Qing spread the money all over the bed, pressed his whole body on the money, and fell asleep!
She fell asleep fast!
His gaze swept away inadvertently, and it fell on the glaring snow on his waist, and Jiang Huai hurriedly looked away.I can't help but recall how slender, thin and powerful, youthful, wild, and sexually beautiful I was when I was trapped in my mind.

People can't help but miss it, and can't help but want to circle it and measure it.

Jiang Huai's heart, as still as still water, rippled in circles, and felt that the surrounding air began to radiate a little bit of scorching heat, and his eyes could not help moving to the sleeping person, as if there was a fatal attraction on her body force……

When Sun Qing woke up, it was almost 05:30. She was woken up by the heat, her hair and body were covered with sweat, and she wiped her forehead with her hand, a layer of sweat beads.

Looking down, from the neck down, the towel was tightly covered.

No need to ask, it must be JAC.

Was he afraid that she would catch a cold?

The towel was pushed aside with one foot, and she was counting the money when she fell asleep?Where is her money?
Turning his head to look at the table, he immediately burst into laughter.

A stack of banknotes was neatly placed on the bedside table, no need to ask, just ask, it's JAC!
He casually rolled down the clothes to his chest and mouth, pressed them flat, and stuffed them directly into his pants.

Before falling asleep, she had already counted the money, a total of 2000 yuan.

The cheap husband sends pocket money again!Husband hubby, I love you, just like a cat loves to eat fish, meow meow, I love you!

The money continues to be received in the bag, and I will save it tomorrow, so happy!
The smell of pastries outside came in through the cracks in the windows and doors from time to time. After Sun Qing cleaned up, he ran out.

"Mom, how many pastries have you made?"

After dinner in the afternoon, Wang Tielan started to make pastries one by one according to what her daughter said. At this moment, the three big covers in the living room were covered with pastries.

Some are cool, and some are still steaming.

When Wang Tielan heard the voice, she finally tore her eyes off the TV and glanced at her daughter.

"Why are you running, don't fall."

After taking a look, I always felt that something was wrong, so I took another look.

"Qing'er, why are you tucking your clothes into your trouser waist?"

Sun Qing seemed to be showing off, and walked around happily.

"Doesn't it look good?"

Wang Tielan couldn't describe what it felt like, so she insisted: "It's beautiful, it's so beautiful."

Sun Qing took it for granted, and said strangely: "Daughter, you were born, and your daughter is good-looking because you are good-looking. When others praise your daughter, they praise you. Why are you and my father so good at giving birth?"

(End of this chapter)