Ouyang Wenqin laughed and seemed to have forgotten some sad things for a while: "My husband scolded Mr. Xie like this, and Mr. Xie will definitely not give up with you when he heard it."

When Xu Jie saw Ouyang Wenqin laughing, he was in a great mood. He took off his head, took off his clothes and threw his shoes, and then got into the quilt.

Ouyang Wenqin is no longer a woman, but she is still shy and hides in the bed early.

Xu Jie reached out to hug him and said one sentence: "I want to be a husband."

A body that was tense and tense was already soft and as weak as water.

Not long after, she saw her pulling a corner of the brocade quilt and biting it on her mouth, which was the woman's implicitness.

Perhaps it's time to have a baby, and many people are looking forward to it. Ouyang Zheng has been looking forward to it early, but he didn't see it until he died.

Xu Jie actually regretted it. Ouyang Zheng didn’t talk about Xu Jie giving birth to a child in person once or twice.

The clouds and rains have just stopped, and there are still personal talks.

Until his fair face slept on his broad arms and chest that he had been practicing martial arts since childhood, his breath was slight. Xu Jie was not asleep yet, but just lowered his head and looked at him from time to time, and sighed a few times.
Chapter completed!