Owl, Your Wife Has Dropped Her Waistcoat Again

Zuo Hanxiao said, "So I ask you what gift would be better to give her that day?"

Zuo Linxiu didn't know what gift to give to his girlfriend, and he had never had a girlfriend.

He thought for a while and then said, "Don't all girls like flowers, perfume, bags and the like? My sister-in-law should also like these things, right?"

In short, the girls he knew liked these things. As for what kind of things Wen Jiuqing would like, he really didn't know...

Zuo Hanxiao suddenly said lightly, "She won't like this."

Zuo Linxiu asked, "...Brother, how did you know?"

Zuo Hanxiao pursed his lips and said nothing.

His little girl usually doesn't wear perfume at all. The fragrance on her body is the innate body fragrance, which is unique.

Zuo Linxiu thought of something again, lay down on the table, and said mysteriously, "Brother, since it's my sister-in-law's birthday, why don't you..."

Zuo Hanxiao asked strangely, "Just what?"

Zuo Linxiu smiled mischievously, "Why don't you just give yourself to your sister-in-law as a birthday gift? As for packing you, leave it to me. I will dress you up very kawaii and stuff it for you." Put it in the gift box and I’m sure to give my sister-in-law a big surprise!”

Zuo Hanxiao darkened his face, "Get out!"

I knew I couldn't ask Zuo Linxiu for advice on this matter. It was really like a dog's mouth that couldn't spit out ivory.

Zuo Linxiu did not go out, but stuck out his tongue, "Then you can just say what I just said, okay?"

Zuo Hanxiao shook his head, "She's still young."

Although she will be an adult in three days, she is still a little girl in his heart, and he cannot bear to hurt such a young Wen Jiuqing.

When Zuo Linxiu heard this, he immediately said angrily, "Brother, what are you thinking? I just asked you to put yourself in a gift box as a surprise for your sister-in-law. Where did you think of it? Brother, you are dirty, you are impure!" !!”

Zuo Hanxiao: "..."

He could feel the corners of his lips twitching fiercely, "Get out of here!!"

"Okay brother!"

"..."

Zuo Hanxiao scratched his hair irritably. He didn't know what he thought of, and the corners of his lips raised slightly.

He seemed to know what birthday gift he wanted to give Wen Jiuqing.

…

night.

When Zuo Hanxiao returned to Qionghai Manor, he received a call from Old Madam Zuo. Needless to say, he knew why Old Madam Zuo called.

"Ah Xiao, Ah Jiu's birthday is coming soon, right?"

Zuo Hanxiao quickly replied to her, "Well, there are still three days."

The old lady Zuo on the other side nodded and said, "I just said I remember it. Ah Jiu's birthday must be a grand event. You don't have to worry about these things."

An Ningge, who was next to the old lady Zuo, said, "Yes, Ah Xiao, leave Ah Jiu's birthday to us."

Wen Jiuqing is now her most beloved daughter-in-law. Of course, she cannot be wronged on her birthday!

Zuo Hanxiao smiled and said, "Okay."

When Wen Jiuqing came out of the shower, he saw Zuo Hanxiao sitting on the bed.

As soon as she walked over, she was pressed down on the bed by Zuo Hanxiao, and then his cool lips covered Wen Jiuqing's lips. Wen Jiuqing struggled slightly, "No, I haven't dried my hair yet."

After Wen Jiuqing said these words, he wanted to bite off his tongue.

Why do I always feel like I can't wait? !

Zuo Hanxiao bit her earlobe, stood up and said, "I'll blow it for you."