The Sweet Wife of the Seventies

Mo Hongying's recent life is simply too full. It can be said that this is the most meaningful year she has lived for so many years.

Although she has a big stomach, she hasn't done anything to do.

Looking at the maternity shop to make money, she even thought of doing maternity clothes business. She used to like painting clothes, and now because of her pregnancy, she has inspired a lot of inspiration.

Gu Lingling introduced Zhao Jingmiao to her. She can design the appearance and place an order in Zhao Jingmiao's factory.

It has to be said that Zhao Jingmiao's factory is also very powerful now. It has registered a clothing company in Kyoto, and their clothing has been sold well in China.

Women's clothing is popular, and children's clothing is the same.

Zhao Jingmiao is restless for a moment. In order to master first-hand fashion, she often goes to Europe to participate in fashion weeks or something.

In this way, Qian Bao's opinion is a little big.

What if the daughter-in-law is busier than herself and makes money?

I feel so stressed.

Then, Qian Bao's men gave him an idea, "if my sister-in-law is pregnant, she won't be so busy."

Qian Bao thought, yes.

Besides, after they have been married for so long, it's time to have a baby.

Every time he sees the twins of Yang Yunhai's family, he looks greedy.

Moreover, he looks at Zhao Jingmiao and likes children very much.

If she had a daughter as fragrant and soft as her, Qian Bao would feel that the whole life, not to mention how sweet, as long as he thought of it.

Qian Bao thought like this. Seeing Zhao Jingmiao who had just returned home, her eyes were different, and she wanted to drill a hole in her body.

As soon as Zhao Jingmiao entered the bathroom, he also rushed in, with an appalling speed.

Soon, there was a blushing heartbeat in the bathroom.

"Xiaomiao, help me have a baby." Qian Bao kissed her and said.

I thought Zhao Jingmiao would refuse. After all, now is the most critical time for her company, but I heard her say, "OK."

One word, almost set by Qian Bao.

Then, there is more crazy intimate contact.

This evening, Zhao Jingmiao didn't know how to spend the word. In short, he didn't stop over and over again.

When I woke up the next day, it was already more than ten o'clock in the morning.

In the room, there was no shadow of Qian Bao. She finally got up from bed and planned to get some water to drink. She saw Qian Bao open the door and come in, "I'll cook porridge for you, and drink some water first."

Pour water out for her.

Zhao Jingmiao stared at him with his eyes. He was really weak.

"Have you been thinking about this for a long time?" She drank water and asked him.

Qian Bao scratched the back of his head and smiled foolishly, "look at the twins of Yunhai family. We can't be too backward, can we?"

"You think." Qian Bao took over her water cup, "that is, we are pregnant now, and we are still more than one year and two years away from their children. No matter how big the gap is, we can't play together."

"Just you." Zhao Jingmiao glared at him, "next time, it's up to me to punish you."

"Well, you can punish as you like." Qian Bao laughed, climbed into bed and hugged Zhao Jingmiao. "Wife, I really want to give you my heart."

"You are all mine, so just give me your heart?"

"Yes, yes, I'm yours." Qian Bao smiled foolishly.

"Bear like."