Nan Song said: "My mother is responsible for lighting fires and putting out fires. She has always been cowardly in front of my father, and she is shameless when it comes to acting coquettishly. The fourth brother is completely imitating this, but he is more

Mom can still do a lot of work. She does a small job for three days and a big job for five days. She is just a little bit of a master."

The key is to never tire of it and never change despite repeated admonitions!

That's why Brother Cheng often "punished" him and staged "domestic violence" dramas from time to time.

But it’s nothing, it’s just a trick between a nasty couple.

Yu Jinwen smiled slightly after hearing this, took Nan Song's hand, and pulled her into his arms, "Then you should be a coquettish girl and come and listen."

Nan Song didn't want to, "I didn't do anything wrong, why should I act like a baby?"

Yu Jinwen was dumbfounded when he heard this, "Can you act coquettishly only if you do something wrong?"

"Yeah!" Nan Song nodded solemnly, "otherwise I wouldn't be able to let it out."

Yu Jinwen thought about it carefully, and it seemed that this was really the case.

Nan Song would not act coquettishly with him easily. Every time she acted coquettishly, it was either because she had done something wrong and felt guilty, or because he was jealous of her and she came to coax him. Other times, it was rare...even if she wanted to act coquettishly.

, he may not even dare to listen.

Alas, the status of this family is worrying.

But that’s okay, a wife who doesn’t act coquettishly is also a good wife.

However, for Wang Ping, this is not the case.

After returning home from the rose garden, when I was changing my shoes in the entrance hall, I heard a moan coming from the study, "Honey, don't do it~"

Hearing the familiar voice but an extremely unfamiliar tone, Wang Ping froze and suddenly raised his head and looked towards the study.

The voice continued, "Oh, please be gentle, how could you do this... You can't bully others, it's annoying..."

Wang Ping narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes cold.

There was no light on in the living room, and only a faint light came from the crack in the unclosed door of the study. In the empty home, the woman's charming voice seemed to be particularly loud. One after another, it echoed in his ears, making Wang Ping's hands and feet become numb.

Get cold.

He walked towards the study step by step.

Immediately afterwards, a silvery laughter came from the study room. To be precise, it was a wave of laughter.

That laughter was like a little hook, hooking his heart again and again.

Wang Ping's hand hanging by his side clenched into a fist unconsciously.

When they were together, she had never laughed so cheerfully and wildly, never before.

She didn't even make much noise. Only when he did it too hard, she would hum once or twice, but she also endured it and never begged for mercy.

Why?

Has she never been happy?

But...her trembling body, peach-colored eyes, and blush on her cheeks, what are those?

The sound in the study was still going on, but it seemed to be coming to an end. The woman didn't scream or laugh anymore, but kept calling another man's name in a trembling voice, with an emotional flavor, as if she wanted to call that man.

Deep in the soul...

Wang Ping walked to the door with stiff steps, and finally couldn't bear it anymore and pushed the door open!

The door hit the wall with a bang.
Chapter completed!