This Warm Marriage is Bone-deep Sweet

   Chapter 675 Goddess, hello, I am your uncle Wang!

  Yan Shiqi was dragged by the man to the master bedroom on the second floor.

  There is everything in the room, and the bedding is all new. It can be seen that Grandpa did a lot of preparations to make their stay more comfortable.

When    entered the door, Yan Shiqi patronized the layout of the room, but did not notice the scorching gloom in the man's deep and dark eyes.

  When she closed the door, she was still exuding emotion: "The floor heating in the north is so comfortable!"

  The words fell, and the sky turned around for a while, she was pushed against the door panel, and she was greeted with a fiery kiss.

  After the kiss, Yan Shiqi's cheeks glowed bright red.

  She breathed slightly, leaning on the man’s shoulder to calm her breath, and her mouth was numb.

  The man hugged her shoulders and sighed contentedly, “After returning to Licheng, Linhu Bay will also be replaced with floor heating.”

  Yan Shiqi's eyes were moisturized, he punched his shoulder, and said: "Now that the four of us live here, you are not afraid of them coming up suddenly?"

  The man’s faint pupils flicked playfully, and gently rubbed her lips with his thumb, "They are not free."

  Yan Shiqi was stunned for half a second, but he was speechless.

  ……

  Half an hour later, the men led their women back to the living room.

  The time is too short, and it is broad daylight, of course nothing will happen.

  But... it is still possible to quench your thirst with warmth.

  At this meeting, it was past two o'clock in the afternoon. Yan Shiqi and Qin Baiyu were sitting on the sofa with the back of the window, and Wen Cheng and Lei Ruixiu were opposite them.

   Not surprisingly, the corners of the mouths of the sisters are a little swollen.

  Clean tea cups and teapots were placed on the coffee table in front of him, and the kettle was humming.

  After a few seconds of silence, Wen Cheng fiddled with the shirt buttons on her body in a very flat tone, "My grandpa called me just now and said that there was a family dinner in the evening, and everyone from the Duanmu family would come back."

   Hearing the sound, Yan Shiqi pulled his lips and did not comment.

  It was the first time for her to come to a powerful compound like the Duanmu family, and her completely strange senses made her be cautious in her behavior.

  Today is Friday, and most members of the Duanmu family hold important positions in the Imperial City, and they can understand their busy work.

  But the feelings that Rong Yun brings to them are not much sincere.

  I don’t know what other Duanmu people will be like.

  ‘Plop--’

  At this time, as they were discussing the next arrangements, a muffled noise suddenly rang out of the French windows in the living room of the bungalow.

  Yan Shiqi took the lead in looking back, the sunlight was a bit dazzling, but Yingyingzhuo saw a figure staggering... crawling out of the grass outside the window.

  Wen Cheng also got up at the right time, went to the window to look outside, and murmured, "Xiao Sheng?"

  Yan Shiqi suspiciously, "Who is it?"

Wen Cheng looked at the big boy who was standing outside the window carrying a schoolbag and waving at her, and touched his forehead helplessly, "Rong Yun's son, Duanmu Sheng, should be seventeen years old this year. In terms of seniority, we should be called He... Uncle!"

  Yan Shiqi: "..."

  What a young boy, what a big seniority!

  The young man outside the window was a little excited. He turned the schoolbag behind him, before he could wipe the dust off the trouser legs of the school uniform, he ran towards the door.

When Wen Cheng opened the door, Duan Musheng was extremely excited, but his eyes were fixed on Yan Shiqi in the house.

  He grinned so hard that he couldn't see his teeth. He didn't even say hello. He bypassed Wencheng and stood in front of Yan Shiqi.

The young man was incoherent with excitement, "Ten, ten, seventeen goddesses, hello, I... I am Duanmu Sheng, which is... that's the uncle Wang on Weibo [Seventeen and her husband divorced today]! You, You also replied to me."

  Wen Orange and Lei Ruixiu, dumbfounded.

  Fourth Brother Qin, his handsome face is instantly gloomy...

the end.

  (End of this chapter)