Love After Marriage, He Got A Free Wife

Chapter 1007 Separate Attacks

The little guy looked at his mother in confusion. Wasn't this meant for him to eat?

Gu Nuannuan took her chopsticks and fed a piece of fresh fish into her son's little mouth.

Mr. Jiang chuckled and grabbed his son's little paws back to prevent him from grabbing the food his wife brought him.

In the evening, return to the hotel.

When they arrived on the floor, the three men secretly looked at each other. When the three women were about to open the door and go back, as if they were kidnapped, a man snatched a woman and grabbed them and took them back to their newly opened rooms.

Successfully separated the three women!

This is also the plan of the three men this afternoon. The one who uses his brain and his mouth cannot be allowed to get together with the three girls on the cheerleading team. Otherwise, it will be difficult to break through.

Some apologies can be wiped out between husband and wife

Before the three girls could react, they were already in the new room.

At this moment, there was only a little cub named Jiang Tianzhi, nicknamed Little Tiger, standing in the corridor. He turned his face from side to side and was confused again!

Mom was just about to open the door and put him on the ground. Why was there no one there in an instant?

The little guy was crying in the corridor, while Gu Nuannuan was in the room, angrily yelling at her husband, "Jiang Chenyu! You are robbing me! You don't want your son anymore!"

Ning'er was about to go out to hold the baby, but Jiangsu suddenly pulled him back and threatened with jealousy, "If you like babies again, I will let you have a baby soon. Believe it or not."

Ning'er is scared. She hasn't had enough love yet, her aunt's baby hasn't played with her yet, her younger brother hasn't been born yet, she doesn't want it~

She is well behaved.

After a while, the door opened. Jiang Chenyu went out and picked up his lonely son. He held his son in his arms and gave him a few flattering kisses. "Son, dad is not good. I was just trying to pull your mother and forgot about you. Dad apologizes to you." "Kissing her son's crying face and rubbing golden beans for him with her palms.

Taking his son back to the bedroom, Mr. Jiang finished coaxing the younger one and said, "Xiao Nuan, Nangong Zi's words are purely provocative."

"Where did he provoke it? Do you dare to say that you have never told him that you don't love me before?"

Mr. Jiang threw his son on the bed, and the little tiger's heart was traumatized again. His parents were quarreling, and his little mouth was playing background music for them.

"It was before. It was when we first got married. There was a lot of chaos in the house every day, and we didn't get to know each other in depth. I may have said something inadvertently, but I have forgotten it."

Gu Nuannuan: "Oh, then you still said you don't love me."

Mr. Jiang: “That was before.”

"Is there any difference between before and now? You just said you don't love me." The unreasonable little Nuannuan started.

Mr. Jiang noticed the woman's rivalry, "I love you. Don't settle old scores."

"Oh, I used to chase a star, and you settled old scores with me. I told you that I wanted to divorce you, but you still settled old scores with me. Now it's my turn?"

Women always have poor memory and poor sense of direction; they turn over old accounts and leave nothing behind.

President Jiang was defeated.

On the other side, as long as there is no one with brains around Jiang Momo, Su Lin can fool people into a trap with just a few words.

"Xiao Mo, if I don't hide, will you have a sense of crisis?"

"What do you mean?" Jiang Momo couldn't run out. She was always caught back by Brother Su after taking two steps. Now she had gone down the route designed by Su Linyan.

Su Linyan said: "Knowing that you have me as your backer, you do nothing until the last day of submission, and then you start to work overtime all night long to catch up with the progress."

"Impossible." Jiang Momo didn't believe it.

Su Linyan: "You forgot about your homework during the winter and summer vacations when you were in school. How did you spend your time?"

Jiang Momo retorted without thinking, "I had Xiao Su at that time, so I didn't have the last day to catch up on the project."

"What about before? When our father was working as a secretary in another city, you and Nuannuan Xiaosu didn't know each other. During the winter and summer vacation of that year, the day before school started, you didn't sit in front of the lamp crying and I stayed up all night with you. , I will finish the homework with you.

If I don't disappear this time, you still want to sit next to me on the day before the manuscript is due, put pressure on me, and light the lamp with you to boil the oil. "

Miss Jiang remembered the embarrassing things she had done when she was a child, and cried while writing, with runny nose and snot.

Her brother Su didn't dislike her at all. When he saw her runny nose, he took out some paper and sat by her bed to blow her nose, which made her cry. “One sapling costs 16 yuan, how much does three saplings cost?”

Jiang Momo cried until she burst into tears, "Brother, I still have Chinese to write."

"How much do three saplings cost?"

"Wow, I can't write." The young Jiang Xiaomo cried until her sleeves were wet.

She cried so hard that she coughed, and Su Linyan felt heartbroken when she saw it. "I asked you to write earlier. You watch cartoons at home every day, one after another, and go to our mother's shop to sleep. I ask you to do your homework, and you go to our father's work to play. I will arrange it for you before going to summer camp. You haven't completed any of the tasks, who's to blame?

Don't cry, I'm with you. "

Jiang Momo cried again as she wrote, "Brother, the tip of the pen is broken, please sharpen the pencil for me."

Every time my sister did her homework, Su Linyan was the pencil sharpener next to her. Jiang Momo, the automatic pen, would always absentmindedly play with the tip of the pen, press it to pull out the lead, and then stuff the round lead back.

I wrote with her from dusk to dawn, and sent her to school the next day. She always fell asleep in the back seat and was hugged.

Jiang Momo shook her head, already feeling guilty, "I'm old now, so I won't be like this."

Su Linyan asked, "If I hadn't disappeared, would you have written your paper in advance?"

Jiang Momo: "...Yes! Nuan'er writes, and I will follow."

"That's because her second brother also disappeared and she had no reliable backer, so she wrote it in advance."

Another bedroom.

Gu Nuannuan: "We won't talk about whether you love me or not, we will talk about the paper."

"It was my fault."

Gu Nuannuan: "I haven't finished speaking yet,"

"I underestimated Xiao Nuannuan's strength. You can complete the paper perfectly even if you don't rely on me. I shouldn't run away."

A certain clever person said: "...you are trying to kill me, right?"

"Do you think I'm the kind of person who praises and kills others?"

This rhetorical question stunned Gu Nuannuan. A man as proud as her husband should not use such hypocritical methods. ..

"You can! Why do you want to save face in front of your wife?" Nuan reacted again.

Mr. Jiang began to feel bad that his wife could not be deceived.

A clear stream.

Jiangsu spread his hands and counted the "crimes" Ning'er had committed, "Sleeping with the little fat man at night; kissing the little fat man during the day; last night you went to the night market and kissed him at least 12 times. Yesterday at the beach, you kissed him 6 mouths; yesterday when we were rowing, you hugged his face and kissed him without letting go!"

Ning'er put her hands behind her back and listened carefully to her boyfriend's scolding. Did you kiss your baby so many times?

"Don't take me with you until I see you." Jiangsu stood up and pressed towards Ning'er step by step.

Ning'er said, "Brother Xiao Su, I haven't kissed you so much."

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