Evil Army Junior: Sir, please respect yourself

How could this be?

After fully waking up, Jiang Zixing, who was lying on the bed, couldn't help imagining how he would look after being kissed by that man, and suddenly felt that he was ashamed!

As for Xiao Yufeng who came out of the room, the moment he closed the door, his brows were tightly wrinkled.

Especially when she felt the remaining feeling on her lips, her brows became more and more raised, and a faint undercurrent dyed her eyes.

At first, he just wanted to stabilize her emotions, but he didn't expect that he would subconsciously deepen that kiss...

After that day, Xiao Yufeng returned to the usual way again, he was so busy that he couldn't see his figure. However, the reason this time should not be Xia Yezi.

Because from that day on, Xia Yezi's [-]/[-] task is to stare at Jiang Zixing. No matter what she does, her loud voice will go wherever she goes. Even if she occasionally goes out to attend some noble ladies' banquets, she will come back as soon as possible. .

In such a busy time, there is no time to pay attention to Xiao Yufeng.

On the contrary, in the days to come, Jiang Zixing was in so much pain that he almost never stepped out of the door. Even if he wanted to go for a walk in the backyard, he was followed by a large group of old women. The one on the left was not allowed. One cannot.

Jiang Zixing was so angry that he wanted to shake his fist every time, but with these old faces, let alone throwing a fist, he felt that he couldn't go on roaring.

This kind of anger is suffocated, and it can only explode when facing Xia Yezi.

It also caused that, every day from now on, the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law bickered happily.

The villa used to be deserted and deserted, as if it had been injected with chicken blood, it was always so 'lively', and it made the chickens and dogs restless from time to time.

It was getting louder and louder, and without knowing it, a month passed like this.

Three months later, his stomach was already a little protruding. Compared with the few sets of clothes he had a month ago, the clothes in Jiang Zixing's room now almost squeezed out the closet.

Undoubtedly, they were all prepared by Xia Yezi who was in the middle of the night. The whole set was maternity clothes, in various styles, anyway.

However, the clothes worn by pregnant women are only a few months old. Is there any need to be so exaggerated?

She couldn't even squeeze through the closet, what a good mother-in-law she looked.

However, if someone puts on clothes every time, a chattering 'mother-in-law' will keep chanting; "My precious grandson, even if he is not born yet, he should wear the best clothes, please dress me better, don't be wronged lost my grandson. '

'Look how my precious grandson loves this dress. '

'...'

What would that feel like?

Ma De, Jiang Zixing really wanted to call him crazy!

grandson?

The grandson's wool has not yet formed, so he puts his grandson by his mouth all day long, and every time he touches her belly, he is kind, loving and gentle.

But when she saw her face, there was an immediate change, as if she was a creditor who owed her millions, that was so dark, and she almost didn't get a cardboard box to put her head in.

To make Jiang Zixing feel angry and angry!

If she doesn't like her, then she naturally doesn't like her. Every time she stares at her belly, she won't let her look at her, it's shocking.

Neither of them can live a peaceful life.

Therefore, the quarrel became more and more intense, as if the quarrel between the two had become their daily homework.