Beloved Wife on Top

Qin Mu didn't want them to worry.

Under the measure, I got on Yan Lishu's car.

A few minutes away, Yan Lishu drove his car into the yard.

Qin Mu took the lead in getting out of the car and entered the house without turning back.

Yan Wendong is watching the evening news in the living room. Qin Mu calls for his father.

Yan Wendong took a moment to look at his daughter-in-law. "I'm back. How are things going in class recently?"

"Well, I'm a little busy!"

"No matter how busy you are, don't forget to come back with the third. You don't know your mother. She is a lonely person."

"I know!" Qin Mu looked around. "What about mom?"

"In the kitchen, it's said that you come back in the evening to make big dishes!"

Yan Lishu locks the car and enters the house.

The housekeeper called three young masters and took the coat he took off.

Qin Mu's eyes flashed, "then I'll go to see mom first."

"Go."

Qin Mu is the first to enter the kitchen.

Yan Lishu went to the living room and sat on the sofa. He could also hear Qin Mu in the kitchen cleverly flirting with situ Wan, "Mom, I'm back."

In addition to the necessary dialogue, Qin Mu tried not to talk to Yan Lishu and had body movements.

Even if it was in her eyes, Yan Lishu's line of sight swept over, and she pretended to look away from him.

Yan Lishu is helpless. Is it necessary for her to avoid herself like this.

After dinner, Yan Lishu and Qin Mu go back to their room and have a good talk.

Who knows, today's Qin Mu especially loves to rush Yan and smell the east to be coquettish.

"Dad, I have practiced calligraphy recently. Do you want me to write it for you?"

Yan Wendong also wanted to see if his apprentice had made progress. They went to the study together.

Qin Mu stayed in the study for an hour.

Yan Lishu is sitting on the sofa in the living room and has no mind to watch TV at all.

In the TV play is the old lady's favorite idol play.

While eating fruit, I look at my son.

Finally, I can see the time when he can't sit down.

Situ Wan couldn't help but snigger and hurt him.

"Well, you don't have to sit here anymore. Send your father fruit."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Lishu went to the study with the fruit plate in front of him.

From small to large, Yan Lishu was taught by Yan Wendong every time he went to the study.

It's not the bloody dog who was scolded.

Yan Lishu knocks at the door and goes in. Qin Mu holds the brush and is writing attentively. He doesn't notice that Yan Lishu comes in.

Yan Wendong was surprised when he put his hand behind him.

It's been a long time.

He lived for most of his life, and it was the first time Yan Lishu had sent fruit to himself.

Glancing at Qin Mu, who was writing carefully, he thought it was all due to his third daughter-in-law.

"I'll deliver the fruit!" Yan Lishu's face was taut and his voice was cold.

Where is like to send fruit, clearly like to collect debt.

Qin Mu hears his voice. With a strong brush in his hand, he rolls a dot of ink on the paper and destroys a good word.

Yan Wendong saw the good apprentice whose eyes were disturbed, and immediately felt that Yan Lishu was not pleased with his eyes. He waved his hands impatiently and said, "put down the fruit and go out. Don't disturb sweet practising."

Yan Lishu came in specially. How could he leave easily.

Zhanhei's eyes reflect her small face, and she writes seriously, but her face is flustered.

"It happens that I haven't written for a long time. I'll try two."

Yan Wendong, "..."

Qin Mu, "..."