Song Qian: Don't be impulsive, your husband is out

14: Fang Yuan, who is powerless, and his friend's wife ......

Of course.

The gossip came out, where could I live so quickly.

Tong Wenjie was washing vegetables while glancing at her sister's face.

I don't know if I don't look at it, but when I look at it, I actually find that this little woman is both blood color and state.

Compared to her, she is not ordinarily big.

Because of her heavy work tasks, she has not slept well recently, and her mental state is not very good.

Because of this, Tong Wenjie's face was much darker than before.

Seeing Song Qian's state, I felt that she was several years younger.

It's really envious of others.

Tong Wenjie couldn't help but ask, "Qian, have you been going to maintain it a lot lately?"

"No, what's wrong?".

"Then why is your skin so good? "

Song Qian smiled playfully and said mysteriously: "You know." "

"Oh, I understand, I understand~".

When Tong Wenjie heard this, she instantly understood the meaning of her words.

It's just that she was a little surprised.

Is this effect really so obvious?

She also often pulls Fang Yuan to exercise together, but why is her state getting worse and worse?

Is it because Fang Yuan is too bad or does he ...... himself

No, it's definitely not your own reason.

She could be sure that Fang Yuan was the lion's share of the blame.

This guy is middle-aged, and his state is getting worse day by day.

Sometimes he deliberately avoids himself.

And she has reached the right stage again, which has caused a relationship between the two husbands and wives.

Whenever this kind of thing happens, there is always unnecessary tongue-in-cheek.

Over time, I can't release it and I am busy with work.

How good can it be?

"I can't imagine that after we are disappointed in the love field, we can change the second spring again, as a sister, I am happy for you. "

"Otherwise, I'm really afraid that after you and Qiao Weidong broke up, you will close yourself and waste your fragrant body ...... in vain."

", you Nizi, are you stimulated today?"

Listening to Tong Wenjie's ridicule, this topic became more and more outrageous, and Song Qian blushed and glanced at her at this time.

"What can I be stimulated by. "

"Isn't that telling the truth? "

Tong Wenjie laughed quietly.

"Well, change the subject, but they can't hear me. "

She Tong Wenjie is bold and thick-skinned, which does not mean that Song Qian is thick-skinned.

There are some things that are only suitable for when you are alone.

In public, she will be shameless.

Song Qian glanced at Tong Wenjie and said with a smile

"Having said that, Wen Jie, your recent state is not very good, is it not very harmonious with Fang Yuan?"

"Hmm...... That's it. "

Speaking of Fang Yuan, Tong Wenjie felt a stomach full of resentment in his heart.

It's not good to work, and I often desert when I hand in my homework.

The attitude is not dignified at all.

Looking at Tong Wenjie's face, Song Qian could naturally see it.

"What kind of thing is that? Fang Yuan is only less than forty, so he can ...... so quickly

."

"Alas, don't talk about this, this guy doesn't exercise again, and his body is round day by day. "

The secret words of the two good sisters couldn't help but open in the kitchen.

But they weren't idle, talking and cooking.

And as one of the protagonists of the topic.

Fang Yuan sat on the sofa, playing with his mobile phone.

However, his eyes are not honest.

Sometimes he glanced towards the kitchen, and sometimes he glanced at Jiang Han on the side.

Finally, I aimed at the clothes pole on the balcony.

That's right.

As an LSP, every time Fang Yuan came to Song Qian's house, in addition to rubbing rice, the most important thing was to peek at Song Qian.

and the underwear she wears every day.

After all, Song Qian is so charming, he is not moved, then there are ghosts.

And he is commensurate with the Qiao Weidong brothers.

Brother's wife ......

Ahem.

......

As Jiang Han, who has comprehended fitness.

Whether it is speed, physical strength, or hearing, it is better than the average person.

It's not.

Although the sound of the TV was a little noisy, Jiang Han could still hear the conversation between the two.

Originally, he was not very interested in the topic of two little women.

After hearing that Fang Yuan's strength was inadequate.

Jiang Han suddenly became energetic.

What?

Fang Yuan is going to be able to do it?

No, no, it's not even 40.

Physically, I started to slide

It's feasible to go on like this.

He can't, it doesn't matter.

It's mainly because of Tong Wenjie's suffering.

At the age of flowers, there is such a husband.

What a pity, what a waste.

......

"It's time to eat~".

In the kitchen, Tong Wenjie walked out with a basin and shouted along the way.

The

pleasant voice, sweet, made Jiang Han very useful.

Hearing this, Jiang Han couldn't help but be curious.

Wouldn't it sound better on other occasions?

"It's okay to eat, but I'm starving. "

"Come on~".

Hearing that it was time to eat, Fang Yuan, father and son, who had been shopping all afternoon, couldn't wait to get to the table.

Starving.

"Hanhan, it's time to eat. "

Song Qian also held a pot of vegetables and called him softly.

"Give it to me, Sister Qian, be careful of the burn. "

As a little warm man, of course, he has to perform better.

Besides.

Song Qian's jade hands can't be burned, if they are hot, they can't be used.

......

on the dining table.

The two families were happily eating and chatting.

Fang Yifan was like a starving ghost, picked up a piece of beef and gnawed it vigorously.

"Hmm, Aunt Song's cooking is delicious!".

"Oh, Fang Yifan, do you mean that Aunt Wen Jie's cooking is not delicious?" Qiao Yingzi quipped.

When Tong Wenjie heard this, her eyes suddenly fell on her stupid son.

With a slight smile on his face.

It seems to be very harmonious and gentle, but in Fang Yifan's eyes, it is a sharp weapon for killing.

It's like saying: You dare to say bad things about your mother and me, see how I clean you up.

Fang Yifan's neck shrank, and he hurriedly said, "What do you say, Aunt Song's cooking is delicious, and my mother's cooking is even more delicious." "

"Eat it, you can't stop your mouth if you have food. "

Tong Wenjie scolded with a smile and replied to her son's answer.

She was satisfied.

Song Qian just smiled faintly and didn't speak.

She took the meat off Jiang Han from time to time.

For fear of starving his stomach.

Fang Yuan on the side interjected a few words from time to time, and his eyes inadvertently fell on Song Qian's face, and his neck ......

It's so beautiful~

I really envy Qiao Weidong's ......

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