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Chapter 852 Reconciliation and Pregnancy(2/3)

After hearing this, Jiang Ting rolled her eyes and said that Zhou Yuwen was shameless and was a child’s father, and she still spoke so frivolously.

Zhou Yuwen expressed disapproval, what happened to be flirting with his wife?

"You said you're your wife?"

"I'm going to die! What's the name, it doesn't sound good at all!" Jiang Ting was hugged by Zhou Yuwen. Although she said that, her face was filled with uncontrollable joy.

Although the two had a few relationships after returning to China, they were obviously not as happy as this time. Jiang Ting found out that she and her first time meeting Zhou Yuwen, she never thought that Zhou Yuwen would be so inappropriate, such as having a baby and a wife, and having to coax herself to sleep.

Who wants him to coax it! I am not a child!

Really!

Zhou Yuwen said that he had lost Jiang Ting for four years and promised that he would not lose Jiang Ting in the future.

"Believe me, baby."

"Can you take your hand over and talk to me?"

"Don't, it's been a long time since I've experienced this feeling of being unable to grasp it. I want to see if I can grasp it."

"Oh! You're so annoyed that you're going to take it away!"

...

"Baby."

"Don't be so stingy, okay?"

The two of them were talking in the quilt, Jiang Ting said something disgusted, and then Zhou Yuwen was speechless.

Jiang Ting was surprised: "What are you going to say?"

"No, I just want to know, why do you think Xiaoyu is so thin and shouldn't you beside you?"

Feeling Zhou Yuwen's actions, Jiang Ting understood what he meant and bit Zhou Yuwen's shoulder angrily.

"Ah, why do you do it, it hurts."

"I told you to talk nonsense!"

"I'm not talking nonsense, I'm jealous, I want to taste what it tastes like."

"Stop talking," Jiang Ting's serious girl was so provoked by Zhou Ou Yuwen many times. Why can't she accept it? Her face was blushing, and she told Zhou Yuwen not to say anything, but Zhou Yuwen was still unwilling to stop.

He was still smiling and said, "Good, I'll take a look. Is there any more? Maybe there's something more."

"Oh, don't...don't...huh..."

Zhou Yuwen was really able to make trouble last night, and Jiang Ting was surprised. You said that you have so many women, why are you still so powerful? You feel like a male dog!

No, even male dogs are not as good as him!

This night was the sweetest night when Jiang Ting slept. Zhou Yuwen hugged her tightly and said that she would hold her to sleep like this in the future.

This made Jiang Ting, who hadn't heard sweet words for four years, really sweet to the core. The iron tree blossomed like this.

"Who knows if you lied to me?" Jiang Ting said.

"Who lied to you? If I don't believe me, I swear. If I lie to you, I won't be able to give birth to a child!"

"Oh! Don't talk nonsense!"

So Zhou Yuwen just hugged Jiang Ting, holding the place she couldn't control. Jiang Ting felt that her whole body was trapped by Zhou Yuwen and she smiled secretly.

She was a little happy: "Husband."

"Um?"

"I like you very much, too."

"Well, if you like it, we will never be separated."

That night, Jiang Ting had a sweet dream. She dreamed of Zhou Yuwen, her and Zhou Xiaoyu, and the family of three was happy, no one else.

The two of them raised Xiaoyu, from kindergarten to elementary school, to high school, and until Zhou Xiaoyu got married after work.

She and Zhou Yuwen gradually grew old until they were too old to walk, and the two old men sat on the lounge chair in the park.

At that time, Zhou Yuwen called him an old woman.

His name is Zhou Yuwenshou.

I was having a beautiful dream, but I was woken up by a phone call. The phone ringing was my own.

Jiang Ting shook her head with a headache. At this time, one of Zhou Yuwen's hand was still placed in her heart.

Jiang Ting took Zhou Yuwen's hand away, and Zhou Yuwen naturally turned around. Humph, it turned out to be a scumbag. I just said yesterday that I would sleep with myself for the rest of my life, and I wouldn't hug me all my heart.

When I looked at the phone, I found that it was a video call from Zhou Xiaoyu.

Jiang Ting sorted out her appearance and found that there was no problem. She dragged the quilt and answered the phone.

"Mom!" Zhou Xiaoyu was very happy on the other side of the video and greeted Jiang Ting.

Jiang Ting found Zhou Xiaoyu in the yard of her villa, and couldn't help but smile at her and said, "Where is your aunt?"

"Auntie is calling someone over there. Mom, I miss you so much." Zhou Xiaoyu muttered.

"Mom misses you too, but mom is too busy. Why don't you go to school today?" Jiang Ting asked gently.

"Mom! Today is Sunday!" Zhou Xiaoyu emphasized.

"Oh, look, my mother has forgotten." Jiang Ting realized that today was Sunday, and there was no way. She drank a lot of wine last night, but she did forget.

"What is mom busy with?" Zhou Xiaoyu looked curious.

"Well, mom is busy..." Jiang Ting couldn't speak for a moment.

"Who, Xiaoyu?" Zhou Yuwen was woken up when he was calling just now. He wanted to sleep for a while, but Jiang Ting and Zhou Xiaoyu were talking on the phone, so they must not be able to sleep. After listening to the two of them chatting for a while, Zhou Yuwen got up and asked.

"Dad!" Zhou Xiaoyu was even more surprised when she saw Zhou Yuwen. Her parents actually slept together! She was wondering before, why did other children's parents sleep in the same bed and say that her father and Aunt Linlin sleep in the same bed?

"Ah, Xiaoyu, are you good at home?" Zhou Yuwen asked immediately with a smile.

"Be good, dad, Xiaoyu misses you!"

Zhou Xiaoyu immediately said, Jiang Ting held up her cell phone, and the family of three chatted on the phone for a while. Zhou Xiaoyu said she missed her parents very much, and Zhou Yuwen said that she would go back to take you to play after she finished her work.

"Okay! Xiaoyu still wants to go to Disney, and yet," Zhou Xiaoyu immediately became furious when talking about Disney.

"Cough cough, okay, Xiaoyu, mom and dad have something to do, so let's not talk about it now. Xiaoyu, you have to be good, mom and dad will come out for you later." Zhou Yuwen quickly coughed twice, grabbed his cell phone and said a few words to Zhou Xiaoyu and hung up the phone.

Although Jiang Ting felt that Zhou Yuwen was strange, before she could ask, Zhou Yuwen hugged Jiang Ting with a smile: "Good morning, do you miss me and kiss me?"

Jiang Ting was so fucked by Zhou Yuwen's actions that she wanted to laugh, but she still said disgustedly: "Who wants to kiss you! Her mouth is so stinking!"

"It's true, I think it's quite fragrant, and it has a milky smell. If you don't believe me, you can smell it, ha~"

"Zhou Yuwen, you are going to die!" Jiang Ting's face turned red when she heard this, and she picked up the pillow and was about to beat her.

Zhou Yuwen laughed.

The two started to make a fuss on the bed. Jiang Ting was actually quite happy and rode directly on Zhou Yuwen and pressed Zhou Yuwen with a pillow.

Zhou Yuwen said that you want to murder your husband.

Jiang Ting is a serious woman, but the sweetness of not seeing her for a long time made her feel a little nervous. She deliberately refused to smile and said seriously: "I think you were spoiled by those women Qiao Linlin!"

Zhou Yuwen chuckled after hearing this, and turned over, but he had already pressed Jiang Ting under him. Zhou Yuwen looked at Jiang Ting so seriously and said, "So, please take care of me, my wife."

As he said that, Zhou Yuwen kissed him.

Jiang Ting closed her eyes and began to kiss Zhou Yuwen deeply.

Kiss the forehead, the eyes, the nose, and finally the mouth, and the kiss passionately.

Feelings come again.

Just as Zhou Yuwen kissed Jiang Ting's collarbone, Jiang Ting pushed Zhou Yuwen away.

The first time he didn't push, Jiang Ting increased his strength before pushing Zhou Yuwen away. Zhou Yuwen looked at Jiang Ting curiously and asked, "What's wrong?"

Jiang Ting wiped her mouth, which was saliva all over by Zhou Yuwen's kiss, and said, "Zhou Yuwen, I still want to explain some things to you."

Seeing Jiang Ting's serious appearance, Zhou Yuwen was speechless and lay down again. In fact, he thought this was quite boring.

Jiang Ting also realized this. Seeing Zhou Yuwen's angry look, Jiang Ting took the initiative to snuggle over and kiss Zhou Yuwen's forehead. She climbed onto Zhou Yuwen. The two of them had no trace of divination and had no contact at all. Jiang Ting's pair of autumn water looked at Zhou Yuwen seriously.

"Yuwen, I thought about it for a long time last night. I will not object to you looking for a woman in the future." Jiang Ting said.

After hearing this, Zhou Yuwen looked at Jiang Ting curiously, hugged Jiang Ting's little waist and promised: "I will not go to find anyone else except for what I have now."

"It doesn't matter, Yuwen, no matter how many you find, I won't care. I just need to know that you have me in your heart." Jiang Ting said seriously.

Zhou Yuwen was a little moved for a moment. He leaned against the head of the bed, hugged Jiang Ting, and let Jiang Ting slide into his arms. He said, "Thank you for your understanding, baby, I won't let you down."

"Well, Yuwen, I don't object to your finding women, but the state has national laws and family rules. You are no longer an ordinary person now. You can have many women, but it is impossible to be messy. You don't want your woman to sleep with this today and sleep with that tomorrow?" Jiang Ting asked.

Seeing that Jiang Ting had been looking at her, Zhou Yuwen thought for a while: "Well, what do you want?"

"We always have to set rules. Let's invest 1 billion to establish a Jiayu Foundation. The annual dividends of the foundation can be used to serve as living expenses for Linlin and the others. In this way, they will at least live a worry-free life, and you don't have to pay too much energy to do on this. No matter how you are the bosses of several Baiyi companies now, you will definitely not be distracted by these things."

"This foundation is managed by Sister Yue Ru and Nan Nan, how do you think?" Jiang Ting looked directly at Zhou Yuwen and asked.
To be continued...
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