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Her eyes were very sincere. Ye Siqi pursed her lips and smiled slowly. "You're too polite. Let the past pass."

Jiang Ruolan grabbed her hand and looked eager in her eyes. "Siqi, I don't ask you to forgive me. I just want you to make up with Xihao and get home early. Living outside is not a long-term plan."

Ye Siqi was silent for a moment and said slowly, "Xihao and I have made up, but I don't want to go back for the time being. I want to adjust my mood. Please understand me."

Jiang Ruolan sighed silently. From the meeting to now, Siqi hasn't called her mother. She has some bad feelings in her heart, but she caused it herself. No wonder others. She took out a key from her bag, put it in front of Ye Siqi and said slowly, "when you have time, go back and have a look. I bought new furniture and replaced all the old ones. If you don't like it, tell me and I'll change it again. After that, it's just your home with Xihao and Niuniu. "

Ye Siqi was slightly stunned and soon understood what Jiang Ruolan meant. She must think she cares that Bai Meiwei once lived there, so she replaced all the old furniture.

Ye Siqi pursed her lips and said, "in fact, you don't have to."

Jiang Ruolan smiled, "it doesn't matter. It won't cost much anyway. As long as you live comfortably."

Ye Siqi did not continue the topic, "you can stay here for dinner tonight. Xihao will be back soon. He just took over the restaurant and needs to be familiar with many things. You happen to teach him. "

Jiang Ruolan smiled more. "OK, I'll stay for dinner."

Their family hasn't had such a harmonious dinner together for a long time. It can be seen that Jiang ruolante wants to be close to Ye Siqi. When eating, he keeps helping her with dishes and talking about some topics that everyone is interested in. After dinner, he also takes the initiative to help her clean up the dishes and chopsticks. However, ye Siqi feels uncomfortable looking at her so positive and friendly.

After dinner, I had a rest for a while. It was getting late. Lin Xihao sent Jiang Ruolan downstairs. Ye Siqi sent them to the elevator. Although she still didn't call her mother, there was more intimacy in her attitude.

There were only their mother and son in the elevator. Jiang Ruolan glanced at Lin Xihao and said, "Xihao, do you still live upstairs at night?"

Lin Xihao gave a faint "um".

"You can't just go step by step to promote the progress and turn my daughter-in-law back earlier." Jiang Ruolan patted him on the arm.

Lin Xihao's eyes moved slightly. Jiang Ruolan smiled meaningfully. Just as the door of the elevator opened, she walked out of the elevator. Before he came out, she pressed the close button, "go up and promote the progress."

Standing in the empty elevator and watching the floor climbing, Lin Xihao laughed and raised his lips. It's time to promote the progress, otherwise I don't know when the little woman will hide.

Because he always stayed at Ye Siqi's house, she simply gave him a key. After he went upstairs, he opened the door directly with the key. The living room was empty, and his daughter should go back to the room. There was a clatter of water in the bathroom. He opened the door of the bathroom and saw Ye Siqi standing by the washing table, scrubbing Niuniu's close clothes with her hands, and the washing machine nearby made a buzzing sound.

Lin Xihao knows her habits. She washes the intimate clothes of the three members of her family by hand. She says it's more healthy and hygienic.

Her expression was very focused. Her smooth hair was scattered on her shoulders and her eyebrows were soft. Looking at her gentle appearance, his heart was incredibly soft. The corners of his lips bent. He walked behind her, his hands slowly surrounded her slender waist, his chest was close to her back, his nose was close to her hair, and smelled the faint fragrance of her body.

Ye Siqi's men made a move and leaned against his arms. Their body was a little stiff.

She pursed her lips and whispered, "your mother is gone?"

"It's our mother." Lin Xihao sighed in his heart and kissed her cheek from behind, very gentle.

The kiss on her face was very soft, like a feather gently across it. It was itchy. She couldn't help trembling and turned her head to avoid, "you should go back."

"I want to stay longer." He didn't give up. When she turned away from his lips, he quietly held her earlobe.

"No, I'm washing clothes..." Ye Siqi buttoned her body to avoid his kiss.

"Wife, I love you..." Lin Xihao tightened his arm and whispered in her ear. This is a woman he has loved for ten years. He fell in love with her at first sight when he first entered college. Later, he lurked around her as a friend until he turned her into a girlfriend, a wife and the mother of his children. His heart for her has never changed.

Lin Xihao could not bear the palpitation of his heart. He kissed her neck carefully. The big hand placed on her waist was restless. He quietly rubbed the skin around her waist and measured her charming curve with his palm.

She was addicted to the emotion he brought her, but her reason was still there. She grabbed his hands and tried to stop him. Her voice was shaking, "husband... Don't... Niuniu will find out..."

How can she hold him with her strength? His palm is still lingering around her waist, with a tendency to go up slowly. His close kiss falls on her neck, and his voice whispers hoarsely, "wife, I miss you very much... Don't you miss me?"

He knew that she was working now, and Niu Niu was not asleep. He actually teased her with this charming voice. Her cheeks were hot, her heart was trembling, and her chest was stretched hard, as if it was going to explode.

Obviously, he was not satisfied with her reaction. He bit her earlobe punitively, and pressed her soft with his palm. His voice was full of bewitchment, "wife, tell me, do you miss my... Body?"

He spoke the last two words very slowly. She blushed with shame, and her whole body was like burning. She closed her eyes tremblingly and dared not look at the embarrassed herself in the mirror.

Without her answer, he would not stop. His slender fingers slowly outlined him and wanted to stop. "Wife, answer me, do you miss my body?"

Her face was so red that she was about to bleed. She bit her lip and whispered, "stop talking..."

He guided her recklessly, and his deep black eyes were full of dense valleys.

She was so ashamed that she was about to cry, and her eyelashes kept shaking, "don't, don't move..."

He looked up at her in the mirror and coaxed softly, "wife, open your eyes and look at yourself. You are very beautiful now."

She shook her head. "No."