Fu ran stared at the bowl of pig feet and soybeans in front of him. He could hardly look straight at it.

She looked at Tang Yao: "can you have a good meal?"

He smiled. "Of course, but are you sure you don't want this? If you don't drink this, I'm afraid you can't supply it. After all, Yao Yao was raised by my mother for a long time. Now she can drink it again. Besides, I like the taste very much. "

Fu ran stared at him: "Tang Yao, you are so shameless."

His words reminded her of the shame picture in the hotel this morning. The whole mirror was blurred, and he smiled calmly, smiled low, and hugged her from behind.

Fu ran didn't want to think of the picture anymore. He hung his head and said, "eat this yourself."

Tang Yao untied his coat and threw it aside. He sat down next to her on the sofa and held her in one hand. If it seemed like nothing, he teased her: "it's no use for me to eat this."

He whispered in her ear, "if you want me to have more, you can prepare some tigers, whips and antlers. In this way... It's more powerful, but are you sure you can stand it?"

Fu ran blushed and patted him away. "Get out of the way and eat."

Tang Yao smiled and ate with her, but he still watched her eat pig's feet.

Fu ran complained: "how can you eat so fat?"

Tang Yao was very good tempered and picked out the thinner ones for her. He fed her soybeans one by one and sent the soup to her mouth. Fu ran didn't have to carry his hands.

After a while, she whispered, "yes, I can't eat any more."

He's just doing it.

Fu Ran's expression was like constipation.

He helped her wipe the corners of her mouth: "drink more in the future. Yaoyao still has to breastfeed."

Fu ran couldn't help saying, "she can be weaned."

"Feed it for a while!" Tang Yao closed his eyes and said, "at least another two months."

Two months is enough to let others know that she had a child, and there won't be so many storm butterflies coming to her in France.

How could Fu ran not understand his dark mind?

But she didn't say a word and ate quietly. For a while, she was unhappy. She took the remaining pig feet and yellow beans to him and looked at him provocatively.

Tang Yao raised his eyes, raised his eyebrows, and then smiled and solved the pig's hoof soup without blinking.

Fu ran was stunned. "Is it delicious?"

"The stew is very light and tastes good." He smiled and pinched her face: "eat."

Fu ran didn't speak any more, but she really underestimated his shameless face. Tang Yao stopped his chopsticks for a while and thought, "I don't know if I drink this or not... Well, you can drink it later to see if there is any?"

Fu ran couldn't eat any more. He bit his lip and said, "are you still thinking about that kind of thing?"

She looked at him sideways.

Unexpectedly, Tang Yao admitted very simply, "yes, I really want to. After all, I've been celibate almost all the year."

Then his fingers gently stroked her delicate face: "Ranran, don't you miss me at all?"

Fu ran got up and went to the Lounge: "No."

Tang Yao sat motionless, shook his head and smiled, "no conscience."

Fu ran stood by the door and turned to look at him: "you haven't changed at all. You're still... So shameless."

Now, he smiled: "what can I do to replace my wife to sleep with me?"

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