Thank you for Waiting,Mister Tang!

Su Fu sighs in his heart. He is afraid that his son will follow the old way of Laozi. Mubai is mature, but he is not as sophisticated as Mulin. This is also the reason why Yezheng let the eldest brother go into politics instead of choosing mubai.

Su Fu's heart turned back. She still had a calm smile on her face. She told Wen Yuan to eat. She turned around and picked up a suit of clothes and a set of pajamas for yefeni. She wanted nan to excitedly say that she wanted yefen to put on the pig's shoes.

With such a sense of ceremony, Su Fu understood that Wen Yuan would probably not go home tonight. She did not say anything and prepared snacks for her two children.

Wenyuan and Bai Xueli are two daughter-in-law. Shirley and she are relatively close. Although they are not particularly considerate about things, they are lovely. Wen Yuan's temperament is another Su Fu. In Su Fu's opinion, she is a friend, but after all, she is her daughter-in-law. Some things can't be said.

Send them to the car, Wen Yuan turned his head, "Mom, I'll send the night anise back to school tomorrow."

Su Fu is very understanding: "later if you want to take her to play, come at any time, I am at home."

Wen Yuan was moved. She knew that Su Fu was aware of something, but this consideration had to be said to make her moved. Even her own mother was not as good as Su Fu.

Wen Yuan started the car and took a look at the two little ones behind him from the rearview mirror. Xiangnan and yefeni were very happy. In particular, Xiangnan held yefennel to his legs and took care of yefennel like a little adult.

Their brother and sister's feeling is particularly good, in addition to the brother and sister, there is also a point is want to South body with night anise blood.

When Wen Yuan was driving, Su Fu called Ye mubai, "what's wrong with you and Wenyuan?"

"It's OK." Night mubai sitting in the living room of the home, holding a glass of red wine in his hand, rubbing his forehead, some headache: "Mom, how do you ask?"

Su Fu's voice is always soft, whispered: "Wenyuan, she has come and picked up the night fennel."

"What?" Night Mu Bai sat upright and asked, "what does Wenyuan want to do?"

Su Fu was slightly angry: "she can't do anything. She said she would send the night anise back early tomorrow morning."

"Oh. That's good. " Night Mu White's body leaned back again, the voice was low, "Mom, we have nothing!"

Su Fu was silent for a moment, then began to speak: "mubai, mother knows that you are powerful and capable. As a mother, I am proud of you, but as a wife, Wen Yuan will not feel comfortable watching your lace news. She has a heart to tie. You know, if you want to stimulate her in such a way, it will only make her feel colder. Mubai, think about it and don't lose her, Wen Yuan is a very good woman You just don't understand her. "

With that, Sue hung up the phone and sighed again.

Hao Yun poured her a cup of tea and put his arm around her shoulder: "don't worry, they always have feelings."

"Mubai's feelings come too late, and the way is wrong." Su Fu said in a low voice: "I used to be at home all day, just like Wen Yuan. Later I went out and found that the sky was very high and wide. In the past, they were all living in vain. But mubai thought that Wen Yuan was better at home. I knew his mind very well because he didn't want to let Wenyuan contact the outside world, mainly Kangqiao. If Wen Yuan resisted that day and went out, it would be the beginning of the war between their husband and wife. "

"It's good to make a noise, or it's like crustal movement. If you don't let him vent, he'll have a volcano eruption." Hao Yun said with a smile.

Su Fu white his eye, "you are more and more able to pull."

The old couple went upstairs to sleep. Before going to sleep, Su Fu touched her side: "no fennel, it's really not used to it."

Hao Yun laughed: "you are addicted."

"You don't like it?" Su Fu white his eye: "you wake up at night more than I do, you think I don't know."

She said, Hao Yun is silent, for a long time did not speak, Su Fu pulled his pajamas: "what's the matter?"

He looked down at his wife, and then said slightly guilty, "if I had asked for you earlier, we might have had a child, as lovely as nightingale."

Su Fu leaned in his arms and murmured: "I have you enough. You see we have many children. An'an yefen wants to go south..."

The night is getting deeper and deeper, and I'm sleepy.

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