Chapter 995: : It seems that the old saying that a woman is thirty like a tiger is not credible


Nourish yin and nourish the kidney! ! !
He slapped her in the face on purpose!
Looking at the fragrant and medicinal chicken soup in the big soup bowl, and then looking at her arms around her chest, she tossed her. Ye Qiao really wanted to tear him off. Zhang Yu smiled darkly, matured, and his face became more and more masculine!
He looked at her as if making fun of her and said: Mrs. Lu, who needs to make up?
She was so angry that she didn't say a word. After sitting down, she drank half a cup of warm boiled water and picked up the chopsticks to pick up the rice!
Lu Beixiao sat down opposite, took a spoon and gave her a small bowl of soup. Ye Qiao didn't even look at it. He continued to eat and eat, and deliberately drank a few mouthfuls of white water, but refused to drink the soup!
"Mrs. Lu, why don't you drink soup? If you want me to say, you should drink it every day. I don't know if you drink it for a year or a half, will your fighting power in bed improve! Mrs. Lu is really, the longer you get It's fragile... It seems that the old saying that a woman is thirty is like a tiger can't be trusted!" Lu Beixiao looked at the baby with a slightly messy, slightly curly hair on the opposite side, and his skin was still white and smooth, and there was no trace of time. Wife, faintly teased her.
He is not careful, just like her.
On the contrary, this little woman who doesn't know the heights of the sky, dare to doubt his sexual function! It's really hard to relieve her anger if she doesn't retaliate severely!
Ye Qiao listened to his words, her lungs exploded. She resisted not to refute him, and refused to drink the soup. He couldn't pry her mouth open and pour her into it!
"Dad! Ye Qiao! I'm back!" Lu Xiaogun came back sweating profusely. After entering the house, he politely greeted the two adults in the restaurant.
"Baby, have you eaten yet? Come on, sit down and eat with your mother! By the way, talk about your Uncle Qiao Sheng and Aunt Jiang Ge!" Ye Qiao said eagerly when his son came back, his voice loud.
Her dear son is becoming more and more like a lover, although he will still dislike her proudly, but the tacit understanding between their mother and son is more and more like when he was not reincarnated before!
Moreover, she deliberately stimulated a certain dad.
It was past four o'clock in the afternoon, and Lu Xiaogun didn't eat lunch. At the age of growing body, he nodded and immediately washed his hands. He soon returned and sat down opposite Ye Qiao with rice.
"Baby, come on, have soup!" Ye Qiao quickly pushed the bowl of soup in front of him to his son.
"Dad, have you eaten?" Lu Xiaogun politely asked the father who was sitting next to him and his face was not very nice.
"Eat." Father Lu said lightly.
"Baby, eat more, you are growing up, you can't be hungry! At Uncle Qiao Sheng, didn't you eat? What are they doing now?" Ye Qiao took a piece of braised beef brisket that was stewed badly and placed it in his son's. In the bowl, asked softly.
Girl film, "baby" to the brat...
And the brat is not too nauseous!
This mother and son, there is a situation!
"When I came, my uncle was cooking and let me eat there. I didn't. Aunt Jiang Ge didn't make any noise, and didn't care about uncle. Ye Qiao, you can let me find out where they lived before. Nuan Nuan is not like being raised poorly!" Lu Xiaogun said seriously, his big eyes always glowing with wisdom.
"It's not like being raised poorly..." Ye Qiao thoughtfully, remembering that jar of imported milk powder.
Lu Xiaogun said that Nuan Nuan asked him to take her to the supermarket. He took her to the imported goods convenience store in the community. The milk tablets and baby snacks Nuan Nuan took were all good. She had eaten them before. A little TV fan knows a lot of nursery rhymes.
It's not like children who grow up in a slum environment.
Mother and son, you and I are discussing in earnest, and a certain dad is gorgeously ignored...
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