Luxury family Sweet Wife: Husband, Don't Be Excessive

Obviously, song Ya wanted to seduce Zhu Xie.

Take off your clothes in the middle of the night, young and full, will Zhu Xie be moved?

Fu Xue kept silent and continued to wait and see.

Song Ya had already taken off. Suddenly she was covered by a bath towel. She was stunned.

"Get out crazy! My wife is at home!" roared Zhu Xie. Today, I took the initiative to buy a washboard to eliminate Fu Xue's anger. Does song ya want him to go out to buy durian in the middle of the night?

Song Ya pulled off her bath towel and looked at Zhu Xie in a daze: "you, you live together?"

"They're all sleeping in popcorn." Zhu Xie glared at Song Ya angrily and quickly contacted the Song family, "hello? Uncle song, song Ya is drunk. Come and pick her up..."

Song Ya was greatly hit. She turned her head and saw Fu Xue standing aside with her hands around her chest to watch the excitement. She blushed awkwardly.

Fu Xue was wearing a suspender nightdress with charming eyes and red clouds on his face.

"Do you want to drink water?" Fu Xue took the initiative to open his mouth. He couldn't hear his mood in a calm tone.

"I......" Song Ya didn't know how to answer.

In front of Fu Xue's face, she... Felt stupid!

Fu Xue poured a cup of warm water and handed it to song ya.

Why does Songya have the face to pick up her water?

It's so embarrassing. How should it end.

Song Ya chose to halo.

As soon as he closed his eyes, he fell back and lay down on the tea table.

But the next second, song Ya regretted it.

It hurts! Something hurt her so much.

Quietly opened her eyes and song Ya's lips: washboard!

There is a washboard in Zhu Xie's house!

Who else washes clothes with a washboard now? It's obviously for Zhu Xie to kneel!

Oh, the male god in her mind knelt on the washboard in order to make fu Xue happy

Song Ya continued to pretend to be dizzy while she was sad. By the way, why lie on the tea table? Isn't it good to fall back a little bit and lie on the sofa?

I'm dizzy now, and I can't pick a position anymore.

Zhu Xie and Fu Xue looked at Song ya, who was still tangled in the halo, and looked at each other speechless.

"She..."

"When will her family come?" Fu Xue interrupted Zhu Xie's explanation.

"Uncle Song said he would come right away. It may take more than ten minutes."

"Well, let's wait together."

"OK."

Zhu Xie breathed a sigh of relief. I didn't expect Fu Xue to talk so well today. If only he were so gentle every day.

Time passed minute by minute. Song Ya couldn't lie down on the washboard, moved slowly, and then slid from the tea table to the ground.

Well, the floor is much more comfortable than a washboard!

Fu Xue teased her lips. These little tricks of song Ya are not worth mentioning in her eyes. From beginning to end, all she wanted was Zhu Xie's attitude.

Now it seems that the little rival doesn't have any threat.

The only obstacle is mother-in-law

Thinking of Zhu Xie's mother, Fu Xue frowned.

……

Soon, song Ya's father arrived and took song Ya away.

Zhu Xie breathed a sigh of relief and said to Fu Xue, "I don't know how she came..."

"I like you, so I came." Fu Xue looked at Zhu Xie with a smile. "You're still very popular."

"Er, you are the only one in my heart." Zhu Xie closed the door and begged Fu Xue back to the bedroom.

Fu Xue poured a glass of water and sat down in the living room, turning on the TV.

"Ah, don't you sleep?" Zhu Xie asked.

"Wake up from sleep and watch TV for a while."

The washboard is still on the tea table, brand new.

As soon as Zhu Xie gritted his teeth, he put the rubbing board on the ground and knelt up.