The Sweet Wife of the Seventies

In the evening, when Yang Xiaoqian came out of the shower, she saw Jiang Yuting standing there pitifully holding his blanket. Seeing her coming out, someone said weakly, "Yueyue, the ground is too wet. Can I... Go to bed?"

The voice is simply pathetic.

Yang Xiaoqian, "... This is the second floor, not so wet."

"Month month." Jiang Yuting looked at her sadly. "The village head said it would rain for several days."

Therefore, it's not wet today, and it will feel very damp in two days.

Holding the quilt, he showed his Phoenix eyes and looked at Yang Xiaoqian pitifully.

Yang Xiaoqian chuckled.

Without saying anything, he sat at the table and wiped his hair.

"I'll come, I'll come." Jiang Yuting laughed, put his bedding on the bed, and then walked over, "I'll help Yueyue brush her hair."

Yang Xiaoqian glanced at him, "will you?"

"I can learn." Jiang Yuting said, "and my learning ability is very strong."

Like learning to cook, didn't you get started soon?

Yang Xiaoqian agrees with this.

Just

Hiss, at the nth time, only Yang Xiaoqian finally couldn't stand it. If she pulled it like this, her hair was almost gone, "I'd better come."

"All right." Someone lowered his head and made a mistake.

Silently retreated to the side, watching Yueyue brush her hair, and then climbed into bed.

Then, close your eyes and sleep.

Jiang Yuting, "..."

What is he going to do?

"Don't you sleep?" Yang Xiaoqian, who closed her eyes, suddenly said.

Didn't this nerd have a thick skin before?

Why are you so dull now.

Fool fool fool!

"Sleep... Sleep." Jiang Yuting nodded hurriedly.

"That's not up yet." Yang Xiaoqian muffled in the quilt.

This idiot.

"Hey, I'll come." Jiang Yuting jumped up happily. As soon as he wanted to lift Yang Xiaoqian's quilt, he heard her say. "Go and sleep in your quilt."

So silly.

Hum

Jiang Yuting hehe smiled, happily bent down and kissed Yang Xiaoqian, "OK, wife."

Shameless, who is your wife?

Yang Xiaoqian arched her body inward to make room for him.

In fact, the bed is quite large, which is more than enough for the two of them.

Jiang Yuting climbed up happily. Originally, he wanted to hold the beauty in his arms. His hands were stretched out. After thinking about it, he let it go.

Yang Xiaoqian moved again.

This idiot.

But the smile on his mouth can't be suppressed.

Can see him again, he is still well, and there is no dream of things, Yang Xiaoqian think, this is good.

What's more, they both love each other, and she is still pregnant with his baby.

Everything is perfect.

Thinking, Yang Xiaoqian fell asleep like this.

"Yueyue?" Jiang Yuting shouted beside him.

"Well." Sleepy Yang Xiaoqian unconsciously replied.

Jiang Yuting smiled contentedly.

Also fell asleep.

At midnight, Jiang Yuting suddenly felt that his chest was so stuffy that he felt out of breath.

He opened his eyes and saw that Yang Xiaoqian didn't know when to hold herself and slept soundly.

The whole person lies on his chest.

Jiang Yuting, "..."

Want to move, and afraid to wake her up, had to be so motionless and rigid.

Until Yang Xiaoqian smashed her mouth and slightly moved her body.

But the hand still held him.

It's like hugging the big bear in her room.

It's still warm.

It's a little comfortable.