My Girl and Tenderness

He lifted his calves back, swayed gently, patted the front of himself, and said—

"Is it ready? Serve it up quickly, we can't wait."

"Do you really have to say that?"

This wife is a bit of a bad friend. She knows a lot of jokes and I don’t know if she does it on purpose.

Really naughty.

Snapped!

"Well!"

Mulan's eyes widened and she covered her thigh with her hand, which had a slightly red slap mark on it.

"I made delicious food for you, but you still don't behave. You deserve to be beaten."

"..."You are so unscrupulous in front of your mother-in-law, right? You even dare to beat your wife in front of her. It turns out that those who are favored are fearless.

My future days will be miserable, and I will suffer no good consequences.

He angrily ate the fruit with a toothpick, then noticed something was different, said "Hmm?", looked inside, and said -

"There are still spiritual fruits?"

"There are too many at home, just eat as much as you can."

I don’t know how Yetu brought so much as a tribute. It would take him several years to eat it all. Are all the banshees running orchards?

I couldn't help but imagine a giant, ferocious beauty like Yetu pruning the orchard with a machete. It was really a bit weird.

It doesn't fit the image of a fighting race.

“Hmm…delicious.”

"Don't eat it all. Mom hasn't eaten yet."

Looking at his wife working hard to protect the rice bowl, he reached out to take it away.

"Wang Woo!"

"Oh my god, are you Xiao Ye (dog)? Why are you biting me?"

How come you've learned this bad behavior of guarding your food?

Looking at the shallow, slightly wet teeth marks on his hand, Qin Kong smiled. Of course, he didn't really bite it hard. It was like Mulan kicking him, more like some kind of coquettish behavior.

This wife is becoming more and more lovely.

My mother-in-law was looking at the computer. When she heard the noise, she turned around and said in a lecturing voice:

"Mulan?"

"Mom, we are just joking. Come, have a piece of fruit."

"Well, okay, you guys eat first, mom can't leave."

Qin Kong tilted his head and looked at her as if she was in a video conference. It was already this late and she still had to deal with things. It was really tiring.

He thought about it, picked up a piece with a toothpick, and slowly put it to his mother-in-law's mouth.

"Ok?"

She was stunned, then her face turned red, she pushed his hand away and said -

"Don't make trouble, Mom will eat later, okay?"

"I'll feed you. Come on, open your mouth. Ah..."

"Hey, you are such a kid..."

Her subordinates were watching her, so she quickly turned off the camera. She didn't know if anyone saw her. It was a mistake. Usually she was alone at home, and she wouldn't deliberately go into the study for video conferences.

Now that my daughter and her husband are back, they no longer consider such embarrassing things.

"what……"

I obediently opened my mouth, ate and chewed, then felt a little strange, but couldn't tell why, as if a stream of clear water flowed from my mouth into my dantian.

Warm and very comfortable.

"what is this?"

"Hmm? This is called a spiritual fruit."

Spiritual fruit?

Where is it produced?

"Is it tasty?"

“It’s delicious. Where did you buy it?”

"I didn't buy it, it was given to me by someone else."

Well, there is nothing wrong with saying it is a tribute, it is a gift after all. It’s just that it is given to Aunt Hong, the Queen of the Void, so it sounds more noble.

My mother-in-law didn't think much about it. She just thought it was a magical fruit. As an ordinary person, it was difficult for her to notice the strange changes in her body.

I just feel inexplicably comfortable.

572. My mother-in-law's stomach is very full

"If you like it, eat more. Come on, ah..."

"I'm still in a meeting..."

My mother-in-law's resistance was a little weak. I originally planned to just take a bite to satisfy her, but I didn't expect it to be so delicious.

After eating it, I felt like my waist felt a little more comfortable. As I get older, I always have a little back pain, but now I feel particularly relaxed.

She herself may not be aware of this subjectively, but her body honestly wants to continue, so her words of excuses are only weak, and it is clear that she still wants to eat.

Qin Kong naturally saw it, and said with a naughty smile -

"One more bite, one more bite?"

The tone is quite teasing. Is the mother-in-law also a bit arrogant? She clearly wants to eat, but she refuses. It is indeed a mother-daughter relationship. Is this also hereditary?

"This……"

She was somewhat helpless and looked at her daughter for help.

Mulan narrowed her eyes.

Now you know he's in trouble? You've been mad at me all day and you still want me to save you? No way. I won't care even if he bullies me. Humph.

It's not so easy to get rid of the evil ghost. Just wait and see how you are tortured.

Being scolded so much is somewhat disrespectful.

Mulan pretended not to see it, lowered her head to play with her mobile phone, and muttered to herself, pretending to concentrate on her cultivation, bullying her mother who didn't understand these things and couldn't tell whether she was pretending or not.

I really couldn't do anything about him, he was like a little devil, he kept pestering me, so I said -

"Then, eat a little more."↓:２］№９∥＞４０∝ˇ４３５☆ˉ６４."

"Hey, that's right, dear..."

"..." It's ok to be obedient, but you treat your mother-in-law like a child? Where did Xiaokong get this habit? Does he often take care of children?

Aunt Mu would never have thought that this kid treated his own mother like a child and teased her every day at home, although he didn't dare to show it obviously and kept it secret.

And this guy has another bad habit.

When he gets excited, he can't stop and always feeds people until they are full. Yin Yin suffers from his evil hands every day.

"The contract has been negotiated. Is anyone free to go over there and sign it? How's the Fourth Moon Technology project going? Is that girl surnamed Wen still fighting with us? What a hassle... Uh, okay, okay, it's too big to eat (whispering)... Anyway, don't give up, at least get half of the agency, gulp, gulp..."

He didn't turn on the screen and tried hard to keep the sound down. If people found out that he was attending a meeting while being fed by his son-in-law, his image as a dignified boss would be shattered.

So just suppress the sound and get away with it.

The meeting lasted for quite a long time, and I wanted to give some more instructions, but in the end I was defeated by my bulging stomach, and I was tricked by him into eating a bellyful of food without realizing it.

The rise is a bit uncomfortable.

"hiss……"

She stroked her slightly bulging flat belly, and seeing that he was trying to stuff more, she quickly adjourned the meeting.

"Let's get here first today."

I never thought that there would come a day when the time I spend in meetings would be directly proportional to my appetite, and if the meeting wasn’t over, I would be so full that I couldn’t walk.

"That's enough, that's enough, Xiaokong, ah... I'm panicking."

Why do I feel more full than when I was pregnant with Mulan?

Qin Kong stopped obediently, and just when she was relieved, he took out the teapot and said to her -

"Then come and have some tea. I made this tea specially for you."

“But I really held on…”

“It’s just water.”

He looked at his mother-in-law in surprise and said:

"Could it be that Mom doesn't like the tea I make?"

"I drink."

His cold face twisted slightly as he felt the torturous side of his good son-in-law. When he pampered someone, he would go too far and want to stuff all the good things into that person's mouth.

Unbearable.

Mulan looked over quietly and saw that he had completely subdued her mother. She deeply felt that there was always someone who could conquer her. She was suppressed by her mother, and he suppressed her mother... and then she suppressed him...

Wait, something seems wrong. It seems like she was unable to suppress her husband. Doesn't this mean he is killing people and doing whatever he wants at home?

Is there no balance at all? Designer, look at what you have done! What a rubbish mechanism!

Reality is a garbage game.

Qin Kong stood with his hands on his hips and watched his mother-in-law drinking tea. He always felt like he was supervising her. This feeling of changing positions was really strange.

My mother-in-law sipped her cup obediently, and then I heard him say -

"It's already so late, how can you still ask others to work overtime? Drink this cup of tea and go to bed. We can talk about it tomorrow if there is anything else."

"Sleepy black tea?"

"Mulan?"

"nothing."

The naughty wife broke away with one blow, and Qin Kong gave her a helpless look. He was here persuading his mother-in-law to go back to her room to rest, why were you making trouble here?

This is a joke, and it's just a joke. From a recognized joker.

My mother-in-law hesitated for a moment, struggled a little, and said -

"That's not it, these are..."

“Is it all voluntary overtime?”

"It sounds like it's really excessive, but they really volunteered."

"How can it be."

"I pay special posts ten times the salary."

"..." She blew on her cup and continued -

"Other employees were complaining, saying they could also work overtime and volunteer, but I felt it would have a bad impact, so I only agreed to rotation and didn't expand it."

"When you are young and have capital, you want to do more and earn more. But if you end up with a bunch of diseases like me, it will be troublesome. I have money and can treat them, but they don't."

"If I give up whatever I earn, I'll be guilty. It's better to take it slow. There's no end to making money. There's no need to rush to finish it all."

He spoke earnestly and in an old-fashioned manner. Although she looked so beautiful and her eyes were so compelling, her tone revealed fatigue.

"You've said it so clearly, then go to bed quickly. So mom is not in good health?"

"It's an old problem. It's okay. I'll take another look at the documents they sent. I won't let them do it, but I still need to review it."

Hmm? After all that, should we continue to endure?