After Those Years of Misery

"Who is going to kiss you? Who knows if you brushed your teeth early in the morning, let me go!"

"If you try, don't you know if it's not done?" When the words fell, someone's kiss was overwhelmingly pressed down.

To die, this time is really to die, why is his kiss so comfortable, she doesn't want to push it away at all, what should I do?

She gave him a symbolic push twice and didn't push away. She didn't know what to do with her arm, so she circled his neck.

The tender kiss made someone completely drunk, and his big hands rubbed **** her, thirsty and impatient.

He wants to bring back what she owed him last night!

"Oh, shame! Don't bully my mommy!" Little Corgi didn't worry about mommy at all, so he kept hiding in the room, exposing a small gap in the door to secretly observe the movement outside.

Chun Yuchen, who was observant of Qiuhao, noticed the twinkling eyes as soon as he came in. He just wanted to let the child know that this woman belongs to him in the future, and it is normal to play with the horse.

It's over, I was seen by the little guy again, why are you so idiot just now? Tong Wenya wanted to get out of Chun Yuchen's arms, but she didn't succeed. Her face was already red, and she groaned: "Get out of the way, Little Keji is here."

"Don't bully my mommy!" Little Keji ran over with a short leg, looking up at Chun Yuchen.

Compared to Tong Wenya's panic, Chun Yuchen looked calm and natural.

"This is not bullying your mommy."

"Isn't it bullying? My mom just hummed, obviously you bit her and hurt her." Tong Wenya's face reddened, and the ground seam, the ground seam, she was going to drill down.

It was this bad guy who always made her embarrassed.

"Did I hurt you?" Chun Yuchen looked at Tong Wenya seriously.

"you!"

"Does it hurt? I thought you were very comfortable."

"Dead bastard, stop talking nonsense, let me go."

Being in a stalemate, little Corgi's stomach gurgled loudly. He touched his round belly and said seriously: "Little Corgi is so hungry, can you go to breakfast?"

This time Chun Yuchen didn't insist anymore, he stooped to carry the little guy with a pleasant tone, "Go, go have breakfast!"

"34B, you stay in the room."

Wipe, you are 34B, no, you are not 24, you are 2.

This bastard, the sweater has been destroyed even more severely by him, and now it can't even cover the spring.

After the father and son left, Tong Wenya had to go back to the pajamas.

"Uncle handsome, my mom wants to eat breakfast too."

It's nice to have a son. Chun Yuchen is a little jealous when he thinks about his mom so much.

"If handsome uncle didn't have breakfast, would you worry?"

"Yes."

This answer is still very satisfying. Chun Yuchen took the little guy off his shoulders, couldn't help kissing his little cheek, and said softly, "Don't worry, someone will bring your mommy breakfast."

"Will it be poisoned?" He is young after all. What happened at the dinner table last time was too shocking. The child was very impressed, and his heart was lingering.

Chun Yuchen felt a little distressed, rubbing the child's short and bright black hair, comforting him: "It won't happen this time, Uncle Shuai has a way."

"any solution?"

"You know it by looking at it."

Instead of going to the restaurant first, Chun Yuchen took Xiao Keji to the kitchen and called the housekeeper. He instructed in public: "After the kitchen is made, the people who pass the food must see the monitoring and control problems before they can take them out. , Besides, the person who passes the food is responsible for the food and try it first."

"Yes, young master."

Chun Yuchen took Xiao Keji to look at the monitoring again, and made sure that all the ingredients were under monitoring from washing to putting on the table.

"Relax?" Chun Yuchen asked, and Xiao Keji nodded, "Well, no one can poison my mom this time."

"Housekeeper, you arranged for two maids to pass breakfast to Tong Wenya. It is not convenient for her to come out for breakfast now."

"Yes, young master." The butler thought to himself, inconvenient, what does it mean? Of course, he only dared to think, not to ask.

"Let's go, let's also have breakfast." We went to the restaurant with Xiao Keji, and the others had been waiting long ago. They only waited for Chun Yuchen to come and began to eat.

Chun Yuchen put Xiao Keji on the children's chair on his right, and Fang Shiqing sat on his left.

"Why didn't Sister Wenya come?" Fang Shiqing asked, she was a little embarrassed when no one answered her.

"Chen, the light in my room broke down last night. I went to my sister Wenya to help me, just in time to see a pair of men's shoes on the shoe rack in her room. I hope this case will be investigated soon, so that my sister Wenya will have a life of her own."

"That's my shoes." Chun Yuchen said lightly.

Did he admit it? Acknowledged in public?

When everyone looked at Chun Yuchen, they couldn't hide the consternation in their eyes. It was Chunyulang and Xiaorou too. I didn't expect their relationship to become clear so quickly.

Fang Shiqing stirred the tablecloth with her hand, forcibly suppressing the shock, not knowing what to say.

Song Chengsi wasn't too surprised, but he felt more sad than anyone present.

Yu Sisi sniffed something wrong. Why did Fang Shiqing keep telling her that Tong Wenya was trying to seduce the second young master. Why would the young master be in her room all night? Could it be that her goal is the young master, not the second young master?

Oh, she was used by Fang Shiqing.

I exchanged text messages with my father last night and I was still asking how things were going. My father said it was tricky. Tong Wenya was covered by someone and it was difficult to convict her.

So, is the elder master defending Tong Wenya? Then she was fighting with the heir of the Chunyu family, this is not seeking her own death.

Seeing Fang Shiqing's embarrassment, Chun Yulang hurriedly rescued the scene: "Everyone is here, let's have dinner."

Fang Shiqing calmed down for a while, then turned her gaze to Xiaorou and said softly, "Sister Xiaorou, don’t get me wrong. When I went to find Wenya sister last night, it was still early. It was ten o’clock. Chen might just have something to find Wenya Sister. And the child is also..."

Chun Yuchen glanced at Fang Shiqing displeasedly, then at Xiao Rou, a trace of complexity flashed in his eyes.

"It's okay, I don't get it wrong, hehe, this is good, good." Xiaorou said with a smile, then she received Song Chengsi's injured eyes, cleared her throat and lowered her head.

Big brother, it's not that I didn't help you. Now Wenya seems to fall in love with Young Master Chunyu. What should I do? I'm entangled to death.

After breakfast, Yu Sisi couldn't wait to find Fang Shiqing.

"Sister Shiqing, what did you see yesterday? Isn't Tong Wenya's goal not for the second young master, but for the first young master?"

Fang Shiqing's face was cold in front of Yu Sisi for the first time, maybe because she was angry in the morning, she didn't even bother to hide it in front of her.

"What? Do you think that if her goal is Chen, it has nothing to do with you? Don't forget, if I don't become a grandma, you don't want to enter Chunyu's door!"