100 catties of dog food: the cunning wife is petted

Chapter 184 Damn Liu Xiahui
Ai Xiaomeng hid in the bathroom with her mobile phone, and then she patted her chest and was still in shock.

I am so surprised!If Rong Jin is allowed to answer the boss's phone call, it will be so frightening!

She tapped her head, complaining about her carelessness.

Then quickly set a super-strong unlock password on the phone, and then went to wash with peace of mind.

By the time she came out of the bathroom again, the bedroom had already regained its spring vibe.

The man stopped looking at his phone, but looked at the woman who had changed into her pajamas with interest.

What Ai Xiaomeng is wearing today is a babydoll pajamas with lovely lace on the chest.

However, the obviously conservative pajamas and cute lace turned into a choppy and seductive look in Rong Jin's eyes, which made his heart beat.

The greedy look in the man's eyes was too obvious, startled Ai Xiaomeng, and reminded him repeatedly: "Liu Xiahui, Liu Xiahui..."

Well, damn Liu Xiahui.

Rong Jin rubbed his forehead, first got into the quilt and covered his eyes.

Out of sight, out of mind!

After losing the feeling of being stared at by wolves, Ai Xiaomeng breathed a sigh of relief.

But she didn't dare to relax too much, and she didn't dare to dawdle too much. She simply took care of herself and went to bed to turn off the lights.

She thought that when the lights were turned off, men would feel better without visual stimulation.

However, the reality is just the opposite.

After turning off the lights, Rong Jin really couldn't see anything.But at such a close distance, the fragrance on the woman's body was like hooks that seduced his soul, causing him to lose his breathing and freeze his body very quickly.

Rong Jin gritted his teeth, desperately resisting the urge to reach out.

However, after 5 minutes, he failed.A salty pig's hand grabbed the woman's body accurately, and the little thing screamed in shock.

"Rong Jin, you bastard, let go!"

The hand was slapped, but the man didn't seem to know the pain, so he still held onto it.

Ai Xiaomeng was so angry that she sat up suddenly, turned on the bedside lamp with a snap, and looked at the man fiercely.

The man has also got up, but his hand still hasn't let go.

"What about Liu Xiahui? You don't mean what you say, a big man. Do you want your second child to not see the sun tomorrow?"

Ai Xiaomeng spoke quickly and urgently, it took Rong Jin a while to react.

He looked down at something with high fighting spirit, and said with a sly smile: "My second child has never seen the sun in the daytime."

After understanding the meaning of the man's words, Ai Xiaomeng's face turned red, and she pulled the pillow and threw it at Rong Jin.

"I call you a big liar, you don't count your words, I call you a stinky hooligan who molests a little girl, I call you a dead bastard who tricks me every day, I will beat you to death today!"

Ai Xiaomeng hit harder and harder, and finally just rode on Rong Jin and hit the man on the head hard.

While hiding, Rong Jin threw the woman down and held her down, and said out of breath: "Grandma, I just touched it. Do you know that you just sat on me and almost made me lose my temper?"

Rong Jin said, looked at something aggrieved in his pajamas, and said with a wry smile: "Okay, okay, I won't be Liu Xiahui anymore, I'll go to sleep on the sofa at the head office!"

The man compromised, which made Ai Xiaomeng happy.

"Okay, I'll get you a quilt."

As Ai Xiaomeng said, she jumped out of bed and pulled out a blanket from the closet, then grabbed the man's pillow and threw it into the man's arms.

Then he pushed the person out of the room and locked the door with a click.

This series of movements is like flowing clouds and flowing water, as smooth as possible.

The man hugged the blanket and pillow, stood pitifully outside the door with a wry smile, turned and walked towards the large sofa.

I was ruthlessly kicked out of the bedroom on the first day, how will I survive the next few days!

A flock of crows flew over the man's head, croaking...

(End of this chapter)