Doting wife self-marriage

Chapter 247 Wife, You Peek at Me Taking a Bath (1)
"Dad, he always thought that you did what happened back then, maybe he will take action against you after he returns to his post."

This was originally what Song Qinghui thought, but now he doesn't think so, "You and Yu Ling..." Song Qinghui frowned, hesitant to speak, and Song Chenyi rolled his eyes helplessly.

"Ahem, I heard from your mother that you didn't agree to marry Susu because of Yu Ling?"

This made Song Chenyi lose his usual demeanor immediately, and became furious, "Mom told you, but in fact, things are not like that. If my mother didn't push me so hard, I would just mention it casually, otherwise She probably went directly to the Qin family to propose marriage."

He with Yu Ling?What a joke, this kind of words can't be heard by Xiaoran.Still, it wasn't all his overly shrewd mother's fault, after all.

"Okay, okay, I think that's impossible. Yu Ling has been chasing you for many years and has never seen you being moved. Why did she say that kind of thing so well that time? It's just your mother's wife. I only took it seriously after worrying about your marriage."

Song Chenyi nodded violently, with an expression of 'you understand me best'.

"Your father, I plan to resign in October this year, and then bring your mother back to accompany your grandfather."

This whole bunch of...

Coming out of the study and looking at the empty living room, Song Chenyi went upstairs to the room.

The door was pushed open, she paused slightly, looked up at Song Chenyi and smiled, then continued tidying up the closet.

Hugging her from behind with big hands, the warm breath sprayed behind Weiran's ears, feeling a little itchy.

"Wife, what are you doing?" Song Chenyi watched her turning over her clothes, and couldn't help asking suspiciously.

The tall embrace behind her trapped her between her arms, making her unable to perform any movements. She pushed away slightly, took out one of the black lace suspender dresses and folded them, and replied, "I haven't accompanied Susu yet." Go shopping for clothes, I will take mine first and let her wear it, and we will go with her tomorrow."

"Then you want to take this one?"

Song Chenyi pointed to the sexy and alluring black lace suspender dress in her hand, her dark eyes were dark and dark, and what is meant by 'just do'?It would be nice to give it to that girl, and I will...

"correct."

"Can't!"

This dress must be on her...

Someone's eyes suddenly ignited flames, looking at the dress scorchingly.

"I've only worn this one twice, shouldn't it matter?"

Although it feels bad to give Qin Susu the clothes she has worn, but that's the only way to go now.What's more, she just bought this nightdress not long ago, and it is still [-]% new!

"Of course it does!"

Song Chenyi let go of the hand holding her, snatched the nightgown into his hands and spread it out to take a look. The silky texture of the fabric in his hands was just like the delicate skin on her body. Black is the sexiest of sexy, such a top-quality piece How can a nightdress be worn on someone else?

Dai Mei raised her eyebrows, Wei Ran saw that he had been staring at the nightgown, raised her hand and waved in front of his eyes, "What are you looking at it for?"

Stuffing the nightgown in her hand into her arms, Song Chenyi bent down and searched in the closet, and picked out a floral cotton dress from the bottom layer, unfolded it and folded it in half, "Keep that one, I'll keep this one." Take it to Susu."

"Honey, wear that black one tonight?"

The black eyes like black jade stared straight at her, the ingredients in the air suddenly became cloudy, and the space around her became much narrower.Weiran's hand holding the nightgown couldn't help trembling, she turned her face away ignoring those wolf-like eyes, and nodded indiscriminately.

Song Chenyi smiled, and walked out of the room briskly.

As soon as Wu Juanqing came out of Qin Susu's room, she closed the door and looked up to see Song Chenyi walking towards her.

"Mom?" Song Chenyi paused, and looked at Wu Juanqing with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Seeing that the direction he was walking seemed to be going to Susu's room, Wu Juanqing pointed to the things in his hand and asked, "Chen Yi, what are you holding in your hand?"

After directly handing the clothes to Wu Juanqing and explaining the reason, Song Chenyi wanted to go back to the room quickly.It's just that one foot was still in the air, and Wu Juanqing who was standing behind him called out abruptly.

The mother and son chatted face to face for a while, nothing more than repeating those exhortations again.I don’t know if it’s like this for every mother. It’s obviously something that was said yesterday. How can I say it again in less than 24 hours? Isn’t this memory too good? up?

"Chen Yi, you and Xiao Ran should have a baby as soon as possible. Your father and I, especially your grandfather, have been looking forward to it."

Song Chenyi crossed the aisle and walked along the road to the bedroom, still thinking about Wu Juanqing's words along the way.In the future, there will be a soft boy lying on his chest and drooling. Thinking about him makes him feel a little blissful. Everyone says that the family is happy and the family is happy. Isn’t the only thing missing now is a child?

Pushing the door open and walking into the room, Weiran is still tidying the closet.

"The pajamas are put on the bed for you, go take a shower."

Song Chenyi nodded, put his arms around her and kissed the top of her hair, then picked up the clothes that had been prepared for him on the bed and walked into the bathroom.Taking advantage of the time when he was taking a shower, Wei Ran speeded up tidying up the cloakroom. Summer is after spring, and those thick winter clothes are no longer needed.

After tidying up, he took a feather duster to sweep the dust again, then walked to the bathroom and turned on the faucet to rinse his hands.

The semi-frosted glass door of the bathroom was opened at this moment, Wei Ran turned around and looked over, but there was a long figure approaching her, and then she was hugged into a hot embrace.

Song Chenyi was wearing a nightgown, his short jet-black hair was still wet, and he looked down at her with deep, dark eyes, "Xiao Ran, are you peeking at me taking a shower?" His voice seemed a little languid because he just took a shower Lazy.

Peek at him taking a shower?
Xiumei raised her eyebrows slightly, she turned her head to look at him slightly, raised her hands that she hadn't had time to dry, and smiled slyly, "Honey, after getting along for so long, I just found out that you are so stinky!"

Regarding her teasing, Song Chenyi grinned indifferently, stretched out his long hand, took a towel from the stainless steel shelf on the wall, and wiped those white jade-like hands carefully, just like wiping a child's hand because of his playfulness. And dirty little hands.

Looking at his serious side face, Wei Ran leaned against his body, smelling the light scent of his after bathing, and somehow felt a sense of relief and warmth.

Embracing her and walking out of the bathroom, Song Chenyi sat by the bed, pulled her onto his lap with one hand, tightly wrapped her two strong arms around her waist, and hugged her against his chest.But then another white towel was thrown out, her head rested on her shoulder, and her hot breath filled her neck: "Wipe me dry."

(End of this chapter)