Dear Husband, Come to Me

Xue Qiming mercilessly pushed his face aside and put his nose glasses on top of him to tease him.

"I'll call aunt song and tell her you're here. You'll have a woman with you soon." As they all know, song Xingzhi was forced to make a blind date by his mother recently. Another reason why he came to Shuangxia studio today is to avoid the bombardment of blind date.

Everyone was amused and ridiculed song Xingzhi.

Inside, a lot of laughter.

Qin Zixia looks at everyone's face is full of smile, they are very humorous, serious Xi Chujie, know them, feel good.

Yujing North Garden.

A clumsy footstep and a steady footstep mixed together and sounded in the villa.

Qin Zixia narrowed her eyes and broke away from Chujie. She walked in a staggering way. She was about to trip over the stairs and knock to the ground. The man dashed up and helped her in time.

"Let go of me, I'll drink more!" His speech is vague and his tongue is wide. It sounds like drinking a lot of wine and pushing his hand on the man's chest.

Her hands and feet were very restless and she was moving about everywhere. Xi Chujie grabbed her waist, and her face and neck were scratched by the nails of the wild cat in his arms.

After being scratched by her, this face will not be needed.

Frowning man, let her go, half bent body, a big hand. Qin Zixia's stomach on the man's shoulder, she seems to be a big sandbag, easily carried on the shoulder.

Hard shoulder across her belly, coupled with head down, is very uncomfortable. Her hands and feet were in the air, and her slippers were kicked off.

"Let me go!"

"Don't move." His hands pressed on her for fear that she might fall.

"Let me down!" She muttered.

Then, in response to her, a punitive slap fell on the buttocks.

She was a little more at ease.

Entering the bedroom, Xi Chujie put Qin Zixia on the bed.

The woman stands on the bed, the eyes are blurred, the look is straight at Xi Chujie, angrily nuogued way.

"You bad man." With that, he opened his mouth and bit into Xi Chujie's earlobe.

The man shivered.

What is this?

Is she being teased by her own wild cat?

The black eyes become deep, the laryngeal knot moves up and down, the voice becomes dull and dumb, but it is still good to hear that minutes make people pregnant.

"Let go

On the contrary, a woman who is willing to bite will not aggravate her teeth.

"Hiss!" This woman is a dog.

He reached out, lifted her skirt and scratched her belly.

"Cluck, it's itchy." The woman loosened her mouth and twisted her body, itching to laugh.

The next second, she was taken to the bed, pressed on the man's body.

Her small hands on the man's chest, by force, sitting upright, slightly crisp red face, looks particularly lovely and attractive, let people want to kiss Fangze.

Between the man and the woman, he quickly opened the bed.

The interior is beautiful.

Early in the morning, the winter sun through the curtain gap, just on the woman's eyes, she frowned uncomfortable, to the man's arms rub, to avoid the sun.

The feeling of gently plucking her hair on her hand made her infatuated and reluctant to open her eyes.

How long, no one touched her hair properly.

Xi Chujie noticed the smile on her mouth and couldn't help laughing.

You want to pretend to sleep?

"Last night was not enough?" The frivolous voice has a trace of charm. What he said in this respect is more and more like Zuo Junyi.

Qin Zixia immediately opened her eyes and moved back. She tightly grasped the quilt in front of her chest to avoid him. She noticed that the man's face changed a little and laughed a few times.

"Don't I think about you? Don't make you late for work because of that

"The boss is late for the company. Is there a problem?" His implication is that he is the boss. He can go to the company whenever he wants to. No one else can control him.

"No problem. I'm hungry." Qin Zixia took the sheet wrapped in the body, stood up, ready to wash down to eat breakfast.

All of a sudden, there was an extra force in my hand.

When he opened his eyes again, he had fallen on the bed and was held in his arms by the man. He rubbed his chin over her smooth, round shoulders, and his voice softened.

"A little more sleep."

"Is there really no problem going to work later?" He is never late.

"Well." A faint answer sounds sleepy.

A ray of sunlight moved to Xi Chujie's body, Qin Zixia couldn't help reaching out to help her cover up that ray of sunshine. The man's frown, slowly ease, her face with a smile.

The way he sleeps.

It's a little cute.The sound of the footsteps downstairs is getting louder and nearer. Qin Zixia thinks it's Li Ma and doesn't pay much attention to it. The visitor did not knock, but opened the door abruptly and came in.

"Chujie, what's wrong today? Don't go to work." Qiu man bumped into this scene, shocked, the word "go to work" reduced the volume. From her point of view, it was Qin Zixia who kept pestering her son.

In ancient times, King Youwang of Zhou Dynasty was the vassal of the beacon fire drama who laughed at Bo Baosi. Now Chu Jie also learned from the ancients and did not go to work. It was Qin Zixia who pestered his son.

There was no open fire in my heart.

Chewman coughed a few times and raised the volume.

"Chujie, it's 11 o'clock. I'm still sleeping."

Qin Zixia shakes Xi Chujie's arm and wakes him up.

"Don't make a fuss. Sleep." Men hold women closer.

At the moment, Qin Zixia would like to dig a hole in the ground. Her mother-in-law is watching at the door! She flushed and pushed Chujie.

"Honey, mom is here."

Xi Chujie slowly opened his eyes, aimed at his mother, whose face was not very good by the door, and then looked at Qin Zixia, who was shy beside him. He said slowly.

"Mom, why are you here? I have a headache today. I went to bed late and didn't receive you well."

Headache?

When did she start to have a headache.

Qin Zixia looked at him suspiciously.

"Headache, is it serious? Why don't you go to the hospital to see it?" Qiuman went over and looked at his son carefully, worried. She saw Qin Zixia's unknowable expression, more gas.

"Come out and get dressed."

The hall downstairs.

Qiu man's right leg is on the left leg, a stern mother-in-law's expression.

"Qin Zixia, you think you look like a wife. The husband has a headache and runs out every day. He stays at home as a housewife. What our Xi family wants is a good daughter-in-law who is filial and filial to the family. How can you reflect on yourself. Let's not talk about the issue of having children. Have you cared about Chujie, me and Chujie's father. I think all my family want to see you look the same. " Because of her, her son didn't less sing against her.

Because she had to work, she never wanted to be a housewife and live on a man.

Every time qiuman saw her, she would not dare to get close to her, but in the face of qiuman's blame, she argued that the relationship between the two would only get worse.

"Mom, I'll try my best to do it in the future." Her attitude is sincere.

"It's not about trying, it's about doing it."

"Yes."

Xi Chujie looks at the alarm clock. It's nine o'clock.

He went down the stairs, Qiu manzheng and Qin Zixia finished talking.

The woman with a thump on her head heard the sound of going down the stairs. She looked up and saw that it was Xi Chujie. The corners of her mouth rose up and showed a big smile.

Chewman had breakfast with them.

Qin Zixia took Qiu man's bowl and went to the kitchen to serve porridge for her. Her mother-in-law always has very hot porridge. Xi Chujie takes a look at Qin Zixia and puts down the dishes and chopsticks.

"I'm full."

"Eat so little, eat more." Qiu man saw that he only had a bowl of porridge.

"No, mom. I'll go to the kitchen and wash my hands."

Qin Zixia held the spoon carefully, endured the hot, and struggled to wrinkle the spoon.

"I'll do it. My hands are thick." Xi Chujie took the spoon and the bowl to hold the porridge. He looked at the steaming porridge and said.

"Mom, just scolded you?"

Qin Zixia's nose was a little sour, but she forced her tears down.

"No, mom told me to go back to dinner with you tonight."

"Is that all?" He knew her mother's temperament, and knew that she must be scolded. No matter how skillful he is in the shopping mall, he is really one of the top two in dealing with housework.

"Well."

"Zixia, is my porridge good?" From the restaurant came the voice of chouman.

"Oh, here it is!" Qin Zixia takes the porridge from Xi Chujie and delivers it.

Busy Petite back, how to see are painful, but his mother on his choice of people, no good.

Xi Chujie was also upset.

Xi Chujie went to the company, Qin Zixia couldn't go to Xi's home with her. This time, she was sent to Xi's home by the cold night.

Because of Qiu man's words this morning, she didn't dare to be late and arrived half an hour ahead of schedule.

It was Jiang Ling who came out to meet her.

Qin Zixia's face was embarrassed to squeeze out a smile. She destroyed the wedding of Xi Zixuan and Qin Haoran and caused her daughter to miscarry. She didn't hate her. Did she hate her? How could she have a smiling face.

"The elder sister is very happy today. She is still cooking in the kitchen."

Cooking?

It was the first time she had heard of it. When she and Xi Chujie came, the food was cooked by the cook. Qiu man didn't pay attention to it today. Is it Xi's family who wants to come.Walking into Xi's house, I didn't see any strangers.

She went into the kitchen and asked politely.

"Mom, can I help you?"

She?

Can you cook?

Qin Zixia understood the meaning of Qiu man's eyes. She pulled up her sleeves and looked at the cucumber on the side. "Mom, is this cucumber sliced?"

"Well." Qiu man answered lightly.

Qin Zixia took up the knife and began to cut cucumbers. She often cooked some time ago, so the knife workers also declined and began to cut them skillfully.

Qiu man can't help but look at her a few times, cut well.

"Elder sister, Xiangyin is here." Jiang Ling came in happily and told Qiu man.

Qiuman's eyes glowed and a happy smile appeared on her face. She wiped her hands, untied her apron, and went out.

"Elder sister, I like Xiangyin best. When Xiangyin and Xiao Xi were together, they would like to get married earlier. Ah! You cut the knife to your finger. "

Qin Zixia came back to her senses. The pain of the index finger of her left hand came from between her fingers. As the saying goes, ten fingers are linked to one another. She wrung her eyebrows, and the red blood drops are on the cutting board.

"Oh, it's a lot of blood!" In a hurry, Jiang Ling pulled the dishcloth hanging beside her and wrapped Qin Zixia's finger. She asked Qin Zixia to hold down her finger to stop bleeding.

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