"Well… "
Yi Ting rubbed his chin, noncommittal, "I really deserve a beating."
Mu Jing: "Isn't that enough? Don't say you don't want to watch it!"
"But you can't beat him, and neither can I."
Mu Jing: "..."
"He has more power than us."
"My girlfriend is good and obedient."
"Still acting like a spoiled child."
"Propose to marry me."
"I also want Lin Shuang to take the initiative to do this."
Mu Jing took a deep breath, "Stop talking!"
The more you talk about it, the more bitter you become, and what you say is the same as he doesn't want to!
It doesn't mean that he dislikes his wife because of this, but occasionally, he would also envy Song Yaoyao's cute and coquettish appearance in front of Huo Yunque, blushing and proactively kissing on tiptoe.
As for Xia Rao, he has always been chasing Xia Rao around.
Lin Shuang is more restrained, never expressing any thoughts in front of outsiders.
Everyone has their own advantages, but occasionally, as a man, he also hopes that his wife can take the initiative to get close to him once.
The two looked at each other, seeing sadness and helplessness in each other's eyes, and then smiled in relief.
Compared with most people in the circle, they are lucky.
After the game life, I can still meet the woman who can make me stop willingly and tie my heart.
From then on, it was like a drifting ship found the port, and when I went home every night, seeing the dim and warm light, I felt that this life was enough.
"It's nice to have a wife, how dare you think about anything else?"
"yes-"
…
Song Yaoyao was pressed and changed into clothes, and got down tightly wrapped up.
Everyone sat at the dining table, and when they looked up, they saw the little girl's eyes were slightly red, and her lips were slightly swollen and moist.
There are many people who have been here, why didn't they understand what happened at that time
"Tsk..."
Mu Jing complained in a low voice, "What a beast."
This is all acceptable.
Xia Rao bumped him once, warning him that enough is enough.
Song Yaoyao was the youngest among them, a little girl, she had already used all her courage to make such an earth-shattering move today.
It's not a thing to stimulate people at this time.
"Have a meal."
Huo Yunque looked calm, and pulled Song Yaoyao to sit down.
Mu Jing suppressed a resentment in her heart, seeing Huo Yunque approaching, immediately poured wine into his glass.
"Come on! Huo Er, it's your birthday today, we brothers won't go home until we're drunk!"
Huo Yunque smiled but said nothing.
Yi Ting raised his glass to express his approval.
Lin Shuang and Xia Rao were talking in a low voice.
Tang Xinrou and Xu Yue's two single dogs sat far away, they had nothing to say, they could only bury their heads in their food.
On the contrary, Song Yaoyao looked around and felt that something was wrong, she turned her head, "Uncle Zhang, Lord... no, where is uncle?"
She changed her tune suddenly, she wasn't used to it yet.
Uncle Zhang happily said: "Miss Song doesn't have to wait for the old man, he is in the greenhouse."
"Huh? He..."
"Miss Song doesn't know that the greenhouse was built by the old lady when she was alive. When the old man comes back, he likes to go there. I have already sent someone to deliver the food, so let the old man spend more time with the old lady in the greenhouse. "
Hearing this, Song Yaoyao nodded lightly, "Yes."
In her impression, Mr. Huo was always cheerful and kind. It seems to be carefree, and doesn't take it to heart at all times.
But the more some people are like this, the deeper their thoughts are hidden.
He must love his wife very much, she thought of the words she saw on the wall of the greenhouse that day.
The writing brush was crooked, like a caterpillar, and because of this, Huo Yunque ruthlessly laughed at it.
Those lines of words were engraved into Song Yaoyao's heart.
Ah Shu is the head of the family—