Hey Sir, I'm Interested In Your Genes

Xiaoyi doesn't know what happened when Xiaobao was looking for food, so she is still alert to the old woman and politely said, "grandma, don't bother you. We're very grateful for you to send us chicken soup."

The old woman looked a little lost. She looked at the little girl who was drinking soup with a soup bowl and said, "well, I'll wipe your sister's body. She's young and can't do these things well by herself."

Xiaoyi is still hesitating. Xiaobao has promised, "OK, please grandma."

ten minutes later.

The door was closed, and from time to time there was a little girl giggling.

Xiaobao and Xiaoyi squat in a corner of the yard. Xiaoyi mutters discontentedly, "how can you casually agree to the requirements of strangers?"

Xiao Bao said in a low voice, "grandma is not a bad person. I have investigated it. Besides, didn't you just drink other people's chicken soup? "

Xiaoyi hummed, "grandma is so enthusiastic, I can't refuse..."

Xiaobao patted him on the shoulder. "It's okay. She's really not a bad person."

Twenty minutes later, the door opened.

Little darling is wearing lovely lattice bear pajamas. Her face is clean. The old lady holds her in her arms. She wipes children's moisturizer on her fingers to wipe her face. Her rough fingers rub on her cheeks. It's itchy. Little darling can't help laughing, "grandma, it's itchy."

"It'll be all right soon. Bear it." The old woman has kind eyebrows and eyes and moves very gently.

Xiaobao and Xiaoyi looked at each other in surprise when they saw that they got along so well. Grandma seemed to like Xiaoguai very much.

"Sleep at night, cover the quilt, close the door, and wake up your uncle to accompany you if you want to go to the bathroom at night, you know?" Before leaving, the old woman gave her three children thousands of instructions.

"I see, grandma, be careful when you go home. It's dark on the road." Three children took her to the gate of the hospital.

The old woman waved to the children, "go back to bed."

Until the three little figures left, she sighed and limped home on crutches.

Summer and winter are not used to nights without children at home.

Walking, I accidentally walked to the door of the children's room. Suddenly I remembered that they were not at home and returned to the bedroom lonely.

When Brigham came out of his study, he saw such a lonely summer and winter.

She curled up on a fat cloth sofa, a small ball, looking very poor.

He pushed her to his side and held her in his arms. "Miss a child?"

"Well," Xia Dong, like a caterpillar, arched in his arms, adjusted to the most comfortable position, and said stuffy, "Xi Xi also fell asleep. I suddenly felt that I had become an idle housewife, around my husband and children all day. When you were not at home, I didn't know what to do..."

Brigham bowed his head and kissed her hair. "Do you want to go out to work?"

She looked up at him, her eyes full of expectation, "will you agree?"

He raised his lips. "What do you say?"

"Did you agree?" Xia Dong hugged his neck excitedly and kissed his lip.

He held the back of her head and deepened the kiss. He didn't let her go until their breathing became disordered. His voice was magnetic and hoarse. "If you feel bored and want to go out to work, I won't stop you, but you can't work too hard."

"Well, it won't," Xia Dong hasn't recovered from the tender kiss, his cheeks are crimson and his voice is a little soft, "but will grandma and parents disagree?"

Ordinary rich families don't want their daughter-in-law to show up outside.

He hugged her tightly. "Grandma is very open-minded. As long as she is persuaded, there will be no problem with her parents. It's not easy for me to come forward. You can have a good talk with them. "

Xia Dong understood that if he was allowed to persuade the three elders, the elders would certainly feel that bailihan listened too much to her and was subject to her, and might have some ideas about her, so it would be more appropriate for her to come forward in person.

"Thank you, husband. I thought you wouldn't support me." She lay on his chest, her heart full of warmth.

Brigham stroked her long hair and smiled in a low voice, "I like to see you at work. It's beautiful." He clearly remembers that when she was the editor in chief of charm magazine, she talked about advertising cooperation with Ren Zhijie. She exuded mature and confident charm, which brightened his eyes.

Xia Dong held his neck with both hands, hung his whole body on him, and the corners of his lips turned up, "husband, your mouth is so sweet tonight. Are you afraid of me punishing you?"

He raised his eyebrows. "How could it be? I said it was up to you to deal with it. Have you figured out how to deal with me? Huh? "

A bad smile appeared on Xia Dong's face, "I had no idea, but now I suddenly have inspiration."

"What do you want to do?" He bit her ear, biting the last word very loudly.

An imaginative word.

She took a rude bite on his earlobe and hummed, "I'll show you how powerful I am. I'll see if you dare to hide it from me in the future." She always resented the fact that he secretly sent bodyguards to protect the children.

His sexy low laughter came from the bottom of his throat and his chest fluctuated. "Wife, I can't wait to see your power."

She pinched his face and said to him in a dissolute tone, "chick, go to bed / wait for me."

His chest heaved even more, almost laughing. "Wife, you burst out and have this hobby."

Xia Dong blushed, but now that she had taken this step, she threw herself out. She patted him on the chest angrily, "be serious, I'm serious with you."

Bailihan held back his smile and finally had this kind of welfare. He was afraid that his wife would shrink back if he laughed again. He nodded solemnly, "OK, my Lord, I'll go to bed / lie down and wait for you."

"That's right. Go." Xia Dong deliberately touched two on the protrusion in front of him, and then quickly jumped off him.

When she found what she needed and ran back to her bedroom, Brigham really took off his shorts and spread them on the bed like pancakes. His limbs were in a big font. A certain part had been standing up impatiently and said hello to her.

Xia Dong blushed, but someone looked very calm. He greeted her like talking about the weather, "my Lord, I can't wait."

Summer and winter almost spit blood. It's too, too clear.

"Don't worry, I'll come up ~" she coughed, remembered her punishment plan, forced herself to calm down, climbed into the absurdly large bed, took out some ties from her pocket and tied his wrist to the head of the bed.