Love After Marriage, He Got A Free Wife

Every time Su Linyan watched his wife run away with the child, he would look at the reflective floor that had been cleaned, fearing that the mother and daughter would fall.

So I called my mother and said, "Mom, would you like to set the clock back to 9:10?"

Mrs. Su revealed the truth in one sentence: "I set the clock at 10:9, Jiang Momo can sprint at 10:8, what kind of virtues do you have for her, you have raised her for more than ten years and you still don't know."

Su Linyan couldn't refute these words.

When he arrived in the team, Zhou Zisheng's face showed the joy of being a new member.

Ning'er, the bridesmaid, was also taken away by Jieyue.

"I heard that if you have too many bridesmaids, you won't be able to get married." Jiang Momo said overheard.

Ning'er was horrified, "Auntie, this is my second bridesmaid, can I get married?"

Jiang Momo: "Then you have to go back and ask Jiang Xiaosu."

When Ning'er came home, she sat nervously next to her boyfriend, with a worried look on her face, "Brother Xiao Su, if you can't marry me if you are a bridesmaid, can I still marry you in the future?"

Jiangsu was watching the game on TV. Hearing this, he turned back with a steady gaze, "Who scared you again?"

Ning'er: "Aunt~"

Jiangsu swallowed, "If you're worried, we'll go get the certificate tomorrow, so you can get married."

Ning'er thought about it again in an instant, "Forget it, if you can't get married, then you can't get married. Anyway, it's good to be in love all the time. My aunt and uncle are very envious that I can be in love all the time~"

Jiangsu: "...Ya, come here."

Ning'er ran away immediately, but Jiangsu grabbed the hem of her skirt and dragged her to the sofa. He put his arm under the girl's neck and saw her pressed against his leg.

The hem of Ning'er's skirt was wrinkled, and her hands were busy pulling it. Jiangsu lowered his head and placed a punishing kiss directly on her lips, "I still want to fall in love all the time. You are so beautiful."

Ning'er laughed playfully. Her face, lips, and neck were all wet from her boyfriend's kisses. Jiangsu's other hand fell on her thigh and lifted the hem of her skirt. Ning'er pushed his hand nervously, blushing. , "Brother Xiao Su, don't touch me."

Jiangsu didn't listen to her. At the beginning of the couple's cohabitation, they both wanted to live in separate houses without disturbing each other.

But after a long time, Jiangsu's initial thoughts had long since been wiped out by Jiangsu. He pressed Ning'er under him several times, and each time it was just a little bit closer. In the end, neither of them could break through the layer of paper.

"Brother Xiao Su, my aunt is here~"

Jiangsu was instantly poured a handful of cold water on his head. Looking at his laughing girlfriend, he leaned on the sofa to hold back his anger. Ning'er's hands held her boyfriend's hand, and then she naturally turned sideways, pillowed on her boyfriend's lap, and watched TV sideways. On the live broadcast, "Brother Xiao Su, what is this?"

Jiangsu: "Foreign computer competitions are selected, and the winners go to the international computer competition."

He looked at the girl on his legs, her delicate white neck. He always wanted to leave his mark on it. The more he thought about what he had just done, the more he felt inside, the more dry he became. He patted Ning'er on the shoulder, "Hey, get up, I Go take a shower."

"Ah?" Ning'er sat on the sofa with her legs curled up, then looked at her boyfriend who was just about to get horny, and she said with a guilty conscience, "Brother Xiao Su, aren't you going to watch this game?"

Jiangsu: "There is a replay."

Ning'er said "Oh" and shouted to the bathroom, "Brother Xiao Su, let me change the channel."

"Change it."

After a while, there was the sound of water running in the bathroom. Ning'er's cheeks were slightly red. She held the remote control and changed the channel, but she had no intention of watching TV.

On the weekend, Nangong Zi also set out for a trip back, which would take two days at the earliest.

Before leaving, Nangong Zi went to find An Kexia again, but this time An Kexia went to the police and did not see him off.

But when he got on the plane, he received a text message from An Kexia: 1.

Nangong Zi looked at a number, and a smile appeared on his face. The follower didn't understand, "Boss, it's just a 1, and it's not 'I love you'. Why are you so happy?"

"Singles don't understand," Nangong Zi said very understandingly, "Xia Xia was on a mission and had no chance to send me a message. She just gave me a number and told me to be safe. She always remembered the time when I returned."

The follower always wants to make the love-minded boss normal, "Boss, what if my sister-in-law sent it by mistake?"

"What is your sister-in-law doing? She sent me the wrong message. Oh, I realize that you don't want your boss to be happy, do you? You said you are not young anymore. I will find a woman for you when you get back."

You've been single all day long, and you still want me to be single like you. It's not a good idea. "

Follower: "...Boss, a man has to have a career."

"What a fool, your boss and I are already the king of Chaozhou."

Just keep your mouth shut and don't dare to say anything more.

The plane took off, and the attendant said again: "Boss, I like good-looking things."

Nangong Zi was disgusted, "Vulgar. Good-looking skins are all the same, but interesting souls are unique."

Attendant: "Oh, anyway, I don't want the one that can be used by men who are capable of domestic violence."

Nangong Zi: "...who do you think you are?"

On the plane, because of Anchor's "1", the atmosphere became less solemn.

After learning that Nangong Zi's plane had taken off, his subordinates rushed to report, "Master Kun, Nangong Zi has left."

Even if Nangong Zi left, Kun did not relax at all. Compared with Nangong Zi, that man was something he could not despise, "Where are his wife and children?"

Kun placed the computer aside, and every picture displayed was a photo of Jiang Chen's wife and children. He is a superior man, holding his son to buy bracelets and rings for his wife. He is obviously too busy to open glue, but he holds his son and patiently coaxes him. Every scene is only related to mother and son. The love between his eyebrows, It can be noticed through the screen.

If Jiang Chen Yu Shengsheng cuts off a piece of his flesh, he will never let him have an easy time!

His wife, his son, and the bodies will be given to him!

"According to the news, Jiang Chenyu's son should be on his way to the library to deliver food to his wife."

The man in the darkness finally raised his lips. He clasped his hands together, knelt on the ground, and knelt before a spider object. "God is really helping me."

Then, he stood up and said, "Everyone is out."

The attendant frowned, "Master Kun, are there too many people?"

Kun's eyes flashed, "Don't underestimate Jiang Chenyu's carelessness."

"...Yes. What about Ankexia?"

Kun laughed and said, "You don't need to worry about this. In addition, please go ahead and tell An Kechun that An Kexia's matter is not allowed to disturb An Kechun at the base. The goods in this woman's hands are indispensable weapons for us to deal with Jiang Chen Yu Nangong Zi." , Mr. Xi, hahaha, as long as Jiang Chenyu falls, Nangong Zi is gone, and Zhen Xi is destined not to live long without the injection of blood."

"Where's Bai Chen?"

"He? He's a waste, not worthy of attention."

"yes."

The men will do it immediately.

In the police station, a group of people were celebrating happily for successfully arresting a human trafficking gang. For this case, a group of police officers had been in a stalemate since last night, and it was not until today that the result was obtained, and direct witnesses were obtained.

The team had made great achievements and everyone was happy. An Kexia turned on her phone and saw the message she had sent. She had a smile on her lips. When she was about to charge her phone, a text message suddenly popped up.

Sister: Nangong Zi is in my hands, but Ke Xia, forget him.

"sister……"