The Sweet Wife of the Seventies

When Zhao Qitao returned, Liu Sitian was washing vegetables in the kitchen. When he saw him coming back, he was stunned, "so early?"

"I'm the boss." As he unbuttoned his shirt cuffs, Zhao Qitao walked over and kissed her, "I can leave anytime I want."

Liu Sitian, "didn't you see such willfulness before?"

Covering his face with his hands, "so my man still has this side."

"Do you want to spoil me?" Zhao Qitao smiled and let her play with her face like a naughty child.

"Pet, don't pet, what if you run away with others?" Liu Sitian smiled.

"Jealous?" Zhao Qitao buried his head in her shoulder socket, "there will be no accident. It has always been Liu Sitian's family."

"Get up." Liu Sitian patted him on the shoulder, "I want to cook."

If Zhao Qitao's flesh goes numb, she has no resistance at all, and may finally let him deal with herself here.

"Together." Zhao Qitao rolled up his sleeve. "I'll help."

"Go out and have a rest." Liu Sitian pushed him out, "I'm not in the mood to cook here."

"Then don't do it." Zhao Qitao took advantage of the situation and hugged her Princess, "rest together."

"You put me down." Liu Sitian struggled.

"No." Zhao Qitao raised his mouth and said with a smile, "shout a pleasant coax and I'll let go."

Nice?

"Brother Tao?"

Poof... Zhao Qitao almost didn't fall with her in his arms.

This bad girl.

I thought I was clever, but in fact, there was a bad smell in my bones.

"Honey, I'm wrong, I'm wrong." Liusitian hurriedly begged for mercy, "husband, I'm really hungry. I'm almost exhausted after having an operation this afternoon."

So don't bother any more. She really can't bear it.

"Then you go to rest and I'll cook." Zhao Qitao put her on the sofa in the living room, "squint for a while or watch TV for a rest."

"Honey, why are you so good?" Liu Sitian hugged his neck, "you will spoil me."

"Who calls you my princess?" Zhao Qitao pinched her nose, "don't spoil who you spoil?"

Liu Sitian's heart was sour.

I can't help thinking of what Zhao Shuya said.

Curling his fingers and burying himself in his arms, "what if I get used to it?"

What if one day his pet is gone?

From thrift to extravagance is easy, from extravagance to thrift is difficult.

"Fool." Zhao Qitao rubbed her face with his chin, "there's no chance."

Liu Sitian didn't speak.

Zhao Qitao put her on the sofa, squatted down and looked at her, "I know you have no sense of security, sweet, security is not something I told you, you can have."

"You just look at my future actions."

It doesn't make much sense for her to say more.

She is so insecure and sensitive that Zhao Qitao can understand, "I will slowly warm you up."

"Thank you, husband." Liu Sitian felt like crying.

"You see, it's all your fault." She hammered Zhao Qitao with red eyes, "I didn't cry before."

It's not that she can't cry. There's no one who can make her cry. Who will she cry to?

"In the future, you can cry and laugh if you want. I will support you when the sky falls." Zhao Qitao painfully wiped away her tears. "My husband will always stand behind you and support you."

No matter when or what.