Mr.Li, your wife is super fierce

Washing your hands is like washing the time that has passed all over the world.

Yan Mo was forced to be imprisoned in the man's arms. They were close together. The distance was only two layers of clothing.

Is this man a beast? Can he estrus anytime, anywhere?

"Not yet?"

The man's low voice came from above.

Yan moru immediately bowed his head and drilled out of his arms, and ran away like a little rabbit.

Looking at the little girl's escape, Li Beicheng couldn't help smiling in a low voice, then looked down and had a headache.

He has always exercised restraint in men and women.

Although he was old, he would rather solve it himself than touch the women who came to the door.

A few months ago, it was an accident and a rare stumble in his life, but it was the past, and he didn't want to pursue it.

But since he was engaged to Yan Mo, he found that some of his impulses were difficult to restrain.

Gao Leng's abstinence, Li Shao, has completely evolved into an old sex wolf. When he meets Yan Mo, all the illusions in his mind are small pieces dyed with color.

At dinner, they were silent.

Yan Mo's cheeks were red. He buried himself in eating with a bowl of rice and pretended to be hungry.

Li Beicheng was like an old God. He didn't know what he was thinking.

The whole family stared at the unmarried couple in an attempt to find some reasons to make fun of them.

In a moment, the old man opened his mouth first.

"Smelly boy, what's the matter with your head? You knock when you walk?"

The old man knows his questions and has excellent acting skills.

Yan Mo suddenly felt guilty.

Li Beicheng took a bite of rice and glanced at Yan Mo lightly, "she hit."

Yan Mozu!

Sheng Lan deliberately said, "what's the matter? You must have bullied Mo Mo, didn't you?"

The old man frowned. "Foam girl, tell Grandpa if this bastard did something that made you angry, so she broke his dog's head."

Yan Mo smiled awkwardly, "Grandpa, it was an accident, and I didn't mean it."

"Are you sure?"

Li Beicheng raised his eyebrow. "Didn't you do it because I ruined your chance to be alone with Gong Yuanyang?"

Prince Li impolitely buttoned Yan Mo a cheating hat in front of the whole family.

Master Li's face changed, "girl, don't you want a smelly boy?"

Yan Mo shook his head, "Grandpa, I didn't. I went out with Xia Xia and met them in the palace!"

What else does Li Beicheng want to say.

Yan Mo glared at him fiercely, "I really didn't mean it. Why didn't you tell my grandfather that last time you hit me, you threw me on the ground over your shoulder and almost fell to death!"

Since this man complains, she is not a vegetarian.

As if he hadn't hit her.

If Gong Yuanyang hadn't dragged her, she would have been killed by his professional over the shoulder.

Li Beicheng's hand shaking with chopsticks.

The old man put down his bowl, "what's the matter, smelly boy, you're actually domestic violence!"

Li Yan also frowned, "what kind of man is a man who beats a woman? Our family will never allow domestic violence."

Sheng Lan was even more unhappy and said, "Mo Mo is a little girl, still so thin. You are a taekwondo black belt. What do you mean?"

Li Beicheng felt that he needed to investigate his own life experience.

He probably did.

He was shot in the head by Yan Mo, and the old man said he was a dog's head.

Yan Mo said a word, and the whole family began to attack him collectively.

Li Shao felt bitter, and Li Shao didn't want to say.

Therefore, this meal basically became a critical meeting.

Poor Li Shao was scolded bloody for that fall.

However, he regretted that last time. He didn't mean to do it, but even if he didn't mean it, the injury was also caused, so it's nothing to be scolded.

Yan Mo was very moved. Someone else must have defended her son and scolded her to death.

But when he arrived at Li's house, he turned the other way around.

The Li family took good care of her mood.

Sheng Lan would not directly give her money to buy clothes or anything. Instead, she would say that she bought clothes by passing the mall, as well as many jewelry.

Although her relationship with Li Beicheng was good and bad, she had nothing to say about the Li family.

A meal was very happy and the atmosphere was excellent. They were basically criticizing and fighting. Yan Mo was happy and comfortable, and occasionally added a few words.

After dinner, Yan Mo played some chess with the old man.

She is not very good at it. She is beaten by the old man every time. She has no power to fight back and loses miserably.

After playing chess, Sheng Lan pulled him to chat and arrange flowers.

Li Beicheng openly took sick leave and left everything to Qin Tong, an assistant.

If there is anything important, work at home.

The afternoon passed and it was already dark.

Yan Mo sighed. He must stay in the old house for dinner tonight.

After dinner, it was already 8 p.m.

Yan Mo got up and politely said to the old man and others, "Grandpa, parents, I'll go back first."

"Foam."

The old man sighed, "I heard that the smelly boy will rest at home this week."

Yan Mo nodded guilty, "yes, yes."

"Hey, smelly boy doesn't like living here. He doesn't have anyone to take care of him. I just called the doctor and said that his wound may be infected a little seriously, or he may die at any time. There's no one around him. I'm really worried."

"You see, you have some responsibility for this, so you'll move to the smelly boy this week and help Grandpa take care of him."

"I... move over?"

Yan Mo squeezed out a few words from his mouth.

"Yes, otherwise I'm really worried."

The old man shook his head with a worried look.

"But, but I..."

Yan Mo lowered his head and was tangled.

The old man continued: "Mo girl, although this smelly boy was picked up, I am such a grandson. If something happens to him, I can't stand it."

Yan Mo wanted to cry.

Isn't Li Nanting your grandson, too?

Probably because the second room is not favored, the sense of existence in the second room of the Li family is very weak. It seems that it is just a family background.

Except for the last time they were engaged and the people in the second room lived here for a few days, these days have never happened again.

"You are responsible for what you do."

Li Beicheng suddenly grabbed her wrist, "otherwise, are you going to kill me as a widow?"

"It's not that serious."

"You forgot what the doctor said, or do you want me to call the doctor and repeat it to you face to face?"

“……”

At this time, Li Yan and his wife also played.

"Mo Mo, Beicheng will ask you this week."

"Mo Mo, you'll have a good rest with Beicheng this week."