"Tsk," Ye Qianqian disdained, "Paper Tiger."

Since the last miscarriage, he has never dared to treat her anything.

Especially recently she is drinking Chinese medicine, and the old Chinese doctor repeatedly instructs you to be careful in your room, be careful in your room, be careful in your room, and never get pregnant in recent times.

So much so that Ye Qianqian was directly banned and desire.

In the past, Shen Zhilie had his needs in that aspect... except for her period, she could rest, and at other times she begged him to let her go.

Later...every time she took the initiative...Shen Zhilie was not only restrained, but also extremely gentle...

I went to take a shower once or twice a week.

The gap is a bit big...T_T

A nameless fire burned in Shen Zhilie's heart, and he supported his hands on both sides of her body, gritting his teeth and saying, "I'm not taking care of your body?"

Ye Qianqian whined, but said nothing.

But who knew that Shen Zhilie directly grabbed her legs and snatched her up, and hung her up against the wall.

He lowered his head and kissed her mouth directly, rubbing his wet palms against her, ravaging her as if revenge.

Ye Qianqian was rubbed a little painfully and reached out to push him away, "Well... it hurts..."

The voice was vague, but in this small space, the ambiguous aura was even more erect.

‘Ding Ding’

The sound of the key.

It was obviously because someone deliberately shook it.

Shen Zhilie froze and turned to look.

Ye Qianqian immediately came back to her senses and pushed him away. When she saw Shen Luoan standing at the door, she blushed.

He quickly turned around and continued washing vegetables, pretending that he had nothing to grow.

Shen Luoan threw the key on the table and said, "Don't ring the doorbell, open the door yourself in the future."

"oh!"

"Also," Shen Luoan glanced at him in a sinister way, "Please pay attention to going back to the room next time, which will affect the city appearance."

Just kidding, he is the homeowner!

He hasn't tried the kitchen or something...

Ye Qianxi turned her back to them to wash vegetables, and she blushed when she heard this.

After Shen Luoan left, he kicked Shen Zhilie directly, "It's all your fault!"

"Don't provoke me," Shen Zhilie bent down and pressed her forehead against her forehead, and warned softly: "Or I'll let you see why the sun is so red!"

"Why?"

"day."

“…”

After cooking, Shen Luoan and Shen Manting had finished washing and coming out.

It was just half past twelve.

Shen Manting was wearing a thin white sweater with a turtleneck and smiled on her lips.

It is the mature and intellectual smile, the unspeakable charm and style.

There is no doubt that this is Damanting.

"You can tell at a glance that it's a craft," Shen Manting bent her eyes after taking the rice handed over by Ye Qianqian, "It should have been ours, I'll make dinner."

"Who are you polite?" Shen Zhilie glanced at her, "It seems like I don't know you. You eat yours, remember to wash the dishes after you finish eating."

"Don't listen to him," Ye Qianxi took a bite of the meat and said vaguely: "I'll do it later."

"You can't." Shen Zhilie glanced at the silence, with resentment in his eyes, "I'll have something to do later."

Ye Qianqian: "..."

His face turned red and Ye Qianqian raised her legs under the table and kicked him.

But he didn't kick it, but he was caught in the middle.

Ye Qianqian twitched twice, but couldn't move, and glared at him with resentment.

Shen Manting looked at them like this and said, "Have you had a quarrel?"

Shen Luoan felt as if he was a mirror in his heart and picked up food for Shen Manting, "Don't worry about them, spring is here."

Ye Qianqian immediately lowered her head.

Shen Zhilie: "..."
Chapter completed!