Hot wife lives in the field

"My wife wanted to come here originally, but the young man asked me to send the chicken soup because he wanted to go to bed. I also told you to have a good rest. Even if you are busy with business, you can't be tired."

Yuan Yinzhen's heart was beautiful, and her eyebrows and eyes were gentle.

Jiangcheng is in the heart for their own pinch a sweat.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly, otherwise he would be in trouble now.

"She cares about me and loves me deeply."

Jiangcheng is giggling.

"Well, I'm tired too. Let's get here today." Yuan Yinzhen said, standing up and going.

Seeing this, Jiangcheng couldn't laugh any more.

"Master, where are you going?"

Yuan Yinzhen looked back at him strangely: "didn't you say that? Let me rest early. "

Jiangcheng wants to have a few big mouths.

"I'm in a good mood today, so I'll get rid of the ten army staff."

A word let Jiangcheng will soon blurt out words swallow back, he watched his master swagger away, almost met his own death in the future!

Inside, Yuan Mingzhu is still leaning on the bed, looking at the playbook. Xiaocaibao sits beside her leg and puts the peeled melon seeds into the plate. She reaches out and holds them.

Yuan Yinzhen stepped into the house and saw such a picture.

He was stunned for a moment.

Didn't the little boy sleep?

It was just a moment of doubt, and he thought, maybe it was his bad boy who deliberately made trouble with his mother.

He walked over indifferently, sat down beside her, cleared his throat, and then turned his eyes to him.

He felt that in a short time, she would come to care for him. As a result, after waiting for a long time, there was no movement. He turned to see that she was still staring at the script in his hand.

He coughed hard and softly.

See she still didn't notice, intentionally touched the words book in her hand.

She finally set her eyes on him, and he was sitting there waiting for her to care——

"Yuan Dabao, what's wrong with you? If you don't feel well, go to see a doctor. I'm fascinated. Don't disturb me. "

Yuan Yinzhen was shocked.

What about good care?

What about the deep love?

He only saw the full of disgust.

In his anger, he snatched the notebook from her hand: "don't look, it's too late. You're still pregnant. You need to rest early."

"There's only a little left. You let me watch it. I'll have a rest after watching it. I feel itchy if I don't watch it."

"No way."

"Yuandabao, don't go too far!"

"If you yell at me again, I'll tear up the script for you now!"

Yuan Mingzhu glared at him: "sleep on sleep, why are you so fierce?"

Yuan Mingzhu snorted and went to bed with a small vegetable bag in her arms.

Yuan Yinzhen looked at her angry face, vaguely felt that he was a little too much, so he slowed down his tone and said in a soft voice: "I do it for you, too."

After a pause, he said, "Pearl, thank you for the chicken soup tonight."

"Chicken soup? What kind of chicken soup? " Yuan Mingzhu said, as if thinking of something, and said with a smile, "thank you for the chicken soup you sent tonight. It's very delicious. Su Yi's craftsmanship is good."

Yuan Yinzhen frowned and chewed, vaguely aware of something wrong: "you didn't send me your hand stewed chicken soup tonight?"

Yuan Mingzhu looked at him inexplicably: "I don't have time to read the script. Where can I make chicken soup for you?"

Somewhere, walking in Jiangcheng, I feel chilly behind. It seems that something big is going to happen