Mr.Qin is too deep into the love: my wife, I lose!

Wet clothes?

Licking his lips, Qin Shijin went to the cloakroom and thought of the clothes they took back when they went shopping.

He took it out of the bag and gave it to Qiao Wenyang.

After hastily saying thank you, he closed the door and looked at it by candlelight. Suddenly Qiao Wenyang's face turned red

Black lace???

She never wears black. Most of them are flesh color. In this way, they won't be exposed. Black is always linked to sexuality. She thinks she can't accept it.

But he can't get it again, can he?

Qiao Wenyang puts on his clothes and goes out. Qin Shijin hangs Ruirui's neck between his arms. Father and daughter are still talking. Ruirui asks questions. Qin Shijin answers there. When she comes out, Qin Shijin looks up at her faintly.

She was wearing a white nightgown with long black hair on one shoulder. When Ruirui saw her coming out, she patted her side with her small hand. "Mom, come and lie down quickly. Let's talk together. Just now Dad said that he could take us out to play next time. Mom, I want to see dolphins! How about going to the beach to see dolphins?"

She blinked her round eyes and said expectantly, "Dad said dolphins are lovely little animals. They live in a big sea. Mom, how big is the sea?"

"..." this question asked Qiao Wenyang.

She was pulled by Ruirui to sit by the bed. Qin Shijin bent his legs and leaned against the head of the bed, tilted his head and talked to Rui Rui.

Qin Shijin looked at her with his own eyebrows and wanted to see how she explained. After thinking hard, she said, "the sea is very big. How big is it? Wait until Ruirui has seen the sea with her own eyes."

After chatting with the little girl for a while, Qiao Wenyang felt that the wound hurt. When he lay flat and uncomfortable, he lay on his side and talked to her with his head to his head. When she turned on her side, her clothes slowly slipped down and faintly exposed the black clothes inside.

Soft candlelight.

Ambiguous.

Her white skin was in sharp contrast to the black cloth. In this soft candlelight, another kind of beauty was created. Slowly, Ruirui lay down on her chest and gradually slept. Her little ass was pouting, and the whole person almost fell asleep horizontally.

This position is

Qiao Wenyang couldn't stand up and broke her body. However, when she was just taking a bath, the wound touched water. Now she pulled the wound again. She frowned with pain and had to apply medicine to the wound. After putting Ruirui away, she got up.

However, just looking up, he saw his head tilted. The bright light in his eyes seemed to jump and look at himself. Qiao Wenyang couldn't see what light he was. He just felt that those eyes were like the eyes of a wolf, like smeared oil, which flustered her at the bottom of her heart.

"You look after Ruirui. I'll go back to bed..."

But she just got up. Qin Shijin also got up and pressed her shoulder. "Aren't you afraid of the dark and thunder? Besides, don't you need to take medicine for your injury?"

"..." Qin Shijin got up and went out with a candle. When he came back, he carried the medicine in his hand and a water cup in his hand. He gave her the medicine and sat beside her with a hard tone, "take off your clothes."

"..." she didn't move. "I can do it myself."

"Don't be wordy. Do you think anyone can let me take medicine for him?" he said in a hard tone.

Qiao Wenyang's mouth was dishonest, but his body was still very honest. He turned his back to him, untied the button and exposed the wound on half of his body to him.

The wound on her snow-white skin was obvious. The red trace had been slightly swollen, and some flesh and blood were bright red. He pursed his lips and said, "you're really lucky. How many times have you been injured during this time? Don't you know to pay attention when you go out?"

Is this something you can avoid by paying attention to?

Flat flat mouth, she said more helplessly, "there's nothing. I'm used to it. I didn't knock and bump less when I used to do things. It'll be fine in a few days."

After that, she subconsciously responded that she was flirting with Qin Shijin?

This is a subconscious self reaction. How could she tell Qin Shijin so frankly.

He put the medicine on her, put on gauze, and asked her to take off her pajamas.

Qiao Wenyang flushed his cheeks, grabbed his pants and shook his head. He looked at death as if he didn't want him to come near. Qin Shijin lifted his eyelids lightly and said coldly, "what are you doing covering so tightly? I don't do anything. I'll give you medicine. Besides, where haven't you seen it?"

Although not much, we have seen all that we should see.

“……”

It's like burning yourself.

Don't do anything... Why did she think of anything in her mind?

Looking at each other, Qiao Wenyang finally lost.

Reluctantly, he pushed down his pants.

He saw her black clothes and white skin. Her throat was dry. He threw away the cotton swabs. Qiao Wenyang had just lifted his pants. Suddenly he felt the candlelight jumping at the head of the bed and almost went out.

Suddenly, a dark shadow swept over. The man looked down at her with his arms. His black eyes were like a black vortex.

Qin Shijin's body has a strong smell. The smell of cedar and cigarettes sweep towards him.

"Qiao Wenyang, don't be so strong in front of me in the future. It's always omnipotent. It's really annoying."

Qin Shijin just thought hard that he would be able to hold back and not bow his head, but Qiao Wenyang's words just made him disarm and surrender. He couldn't really compete with this woman.

Xin Chang's body pressed against her. There was a strong smell of cigarettes between his thick fingers. He shook her chin and bowed his head. He soon found the happiness he wanted.

“……”

In the environment of flickering candle light, people's thoughts are much easier immediately.

Feel the hot skin and touch, smell the sinking smell, and carry on silently in the room.

When hearing his words, Qiao Wenyang forgot to resist and was trapped in her arms. In addition to obedience, she was obedient. When everything was not burning completely, Qiao Wenyang's hand reached in front of him, "Qin Shijin..."

A soft voice.

Qin Shijin let go of her, but her breath was burning, and her eyes were staring at her. Qiao Wenyang only felt that his whole body was hot as if he had rolled in the water.

Her dark eyes turned and looked at the little girl sleeping with her ass pouted by the big bed.

I always thought they were doing something bad, for fear that the little girl would wake up the next moment. She held his shoulder and dared not move. The cat's pupils were misty with a feeling of pity.

"Ruirui is beside... Don't make trouble..."

Her heart would jump out of her throat.

Qin Shijin took a deep breath, pecked hard on her lips, turned over and lay beside her and hugged her.

"Sleep, don't do it."

But his hands were not very honest. Qiao Warm Yang glared at him fiercely.

"How do you sleep like this?" she was trembling all over, couldn't help shivering and shrinking her neck, but the people behind her were getting stronger and stronger.

Her hair was on her head.

"... well, just sleep like this and get used to it slowly."

The answer was serious.

Qiao Wenyang grinds his teeth. He is angry and hot all over, but he is hugged by others and sleeps slowly unconsciously.

When she woke up the next day, Qin Shijin and Ruirui were no longer in the room. When she went back to the room to wash, she suddenly saw something in her neck.

When she fell asleep last night, she felt the itch on her skin. She seemed to raise her hand to make a pat. She looked at something in her neck. She scolded a beast in the dark, vomit the foam, and felt a sweet smell when she looked down at her neck.

***

Qiao Wenyang was injured and had difficulty moving. Qin Shijin arranged other people to take care of old man Bian and didn't let her go to the hospital.

The main reason was that she was afraid of being met by Gu Peilin in the past, but it was to block herself.

She began to look for a job when her injury was almost healed, but after looking for it and reading the following comments, she felt that she had been watered with cold water again. Rao had work experience, but it was not easy to find a job that could support her and her children.

These capitalists are eager to exchange the price of cabbage for their limited vitality.

When Qin Shijin came back, he saw her lying there sighing, holding her hair and looking embarrassed.

After taking a look at those companies, I knew she couldn't stay idle at all. She said coolly, "don't look for a job. I've arranged for you to report on Jiutong tomorrow."

"Nine links?" she lay on the table. It was not his place. Her head shook. "No, I don't accept your arrangement..."

Sometimes he really wants to pry her head open to see what's in her mind. "You have to go if you don't go, Qiao Wenyang. Anyway, you work for others. It's different where you go? It's not for nothing. First, you have to work well before you can get your salary."

After some education, Qiao Wenyang was defeated, and Qin Shijin persuaded her with the clear theory that not wanting to covet my money and resources does not mean that everything should be divided.

Jiutong is closer to Qingcheng villa, and it is more convenient for him to see her off when he goes out.

It was low-key, but Qin Shijin personally sent her to the company to report. Qi Yuchen's face changed after he knew.

Just at the weekend, Qi Yuchen organized a friend party. Before he came, he threatened Qin Shijin not to bring Qiao Wenyang.

However, after dancing with Ruirui, Qin Shijin didn't discuss with Qiao Wenyang at all and drove the car directly to Qi Yuchen's villa.

Qin Shijin pulls Qiao Wenyang and Ruirui in. Qi Yuchen is surrounded by a group of people. Little Tian Tian Lengwan comes here without filming. He gracefully sits on his side in a long skirt and lights a cigarette for him.

Qi Yuchen turned black when he saw Qiao Wenyang.

Qiao Wenyang also knew that he was unpopular, so he took Ruirui to the living room to play. Qin Shijin sat under the sunshade and lit a cigarette.

"Qin Shijin, are you fucking sincere to block my chest? Get people into Jiutong and now bring them back to my house?"

Qin Shijin slowly spits out a mouthful of smoke, "it's me living with her. What's your hurry? I don't trust her to go to other companies. I'll feel much at ease under my own eyelids."

He looked at a place on the lawn and slowly became very long. Qin Shijin tightened his black eyebrows after the cigarette in his finger burned his skin.

"I think you are blindfolded by lard." Qi Yuchen snorted twice.

It's hard to change a person's concept.

Qin Shijin smiled lazily, and then the phone in his trouser pocket rang. It was a call from 49 cities.

Qi Yuchen only saw Qin Shijin's cold face after hanging up the phone. He was a little uneasy, "what's the matter? What's the matter?"

He is a man whose face does not change when Mount Tai collapses in front of him.