Dark husband, come to the bowl

After a day in hospital, Qian Manman went back to Jingming villa.

As soon as he got back to the villa, Qian Manman was confused by the dozen servants standing in front of him.

"Young master, young grandmother, master, Mrs. Tao, young master Chen!" More than a dozen servants yelled at Nangong Junyu with one voice.

"How? I trained. " Qian Jinlu is very proud.

"Daddy, you are boring enough." Qian Manman couldn't help rolling his eyes.

"Home, there should be rules." Qian Manman naturally said.

"You know we're just starting a business. It's too wasteful." Qian Manman whispered.

"Manman, the company has begun to make profits. You don't have to live a formal life before. Now that you are pregnant again, it's natural for someone to wait for you to earn more money and hire more people." Nangong Junyu embraces Qian Manman and dotes on Tao.

"Yes, the man in your family is really good. He took several big orders." Peach elder sister in the side boast a way.

"Who told my Manman to have Wangfu's face? After finding Miss Mo's endorsement for the company, it's been smooth sailing." When Nangong Junyu finished, he did not forget to kiss Qian Manman.

"Know how good my daughter is, boy, you can cherish it for me." Qian Jinlu preached again.

"I see, daddy."

"Well, do what you should do." Qian Jinlu sent the servant away.

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In the evening, Nangong Junyu and Qian Manman lie on the bed.

Nangong Junyu's big hand swam on Qian Manman's body. His desire was very surging. When he thought of the doctor's words, he could only resist it.

"You look so red." Qian Manman reached for Nangong Junyu's face, a little puzzled.

"Manman, don't touch me yet." Nangong Junyu tried to suppress it.

"What's the matter?"

"I'm going to take a cold shower," he said with a sigh

Seeing Nangong Junyu running to the bathroom quickly, Qian Manman saw his desire to raise his head in the lower part of his body. She couldn't help laughing.

After taking a cold bath and going to bed, Nangong Junyu's body cooled down a lot. Holding Qian Manman's body in his pajamas, his hand was still very restless. He wanted to touch her as soon as he touched her.

"Wolf, don't move." Qian Manman reminds a way.

Nangong Junyu turned his head and looked at Qian Manman with a pathetic look on his face: "my God, how long do I have to be abstinent?"