Chapter 133: Come over here and lie down...

Zhou Dong raised his eyebrows but did not answer directly.

Instead, I whispered, "The fact that you asked this question means I haven't done a good enough job."

Chen Xiang imitated his raised eyebrows and asked, "What is considered good?"

Zhou Dongmeng smiled and gently stroked her hair with his warm fingertips. After lying on his side, a soft and white girl immediately rolled into his arms.

Her head rested on his arm, her hands gently rested on his chest, she tilted her head back and forth, blinking her big, lively and moist eyes at him, her little feet moving around a lot, finally resting on his calves, and when she found a comfortable position, she stopped moving and lay down close to him.

This little thing looks just like a fat, coquettish cat.

Zhou Dongmeng had a smile on his lips. At such a close distance, the girl's faint breathing became hot, like a ball of fire repeatedly spraying on his jaw.

A little itchy...

He hooked his arms, running his fingertips over her shoulders, and pulled her deeper into his arms.

Zhou Dongmeng said in a muffled voice: "With me, you don't have to worry about your future. Believe that I will always support you and love you. The degree of your trust in me comes from what I do as a husband. Do you understand..."

He finished speaking and stared at her.

Then he gave the girl a gentle kiss on the top of her head.

Chen Xiang rubbed against his arms harder, put her arms around the man's waist, and said softly, "So I went to the Women's Federation and slapped the village secretary, because I knew you would protect me!"

Zhou Dong raised his hand and brushed away the loose hair on Chen Xiang's face, and asked again: "Are you afraid today?"

"Afraid……"

She blinked her sour eyes and said with tears in her voice: "I am not Nezha, who has three heads and six arms. I was bullied by Dai Jinhua, and the village party secretary threatened me and forced me to go to the Women's Federation to withdraw the case."

Zhou Dongmeng comforted her: "Don't worry, your husband will avenge you!"

Chen Xiang blushed slightly and muttered softly, "Our mom was really good today. She gave Dai Jinhua a good beating."

As soon as he finished speaking, a light laugh came from above his head. Zhou Dongmeng lowered his head and held her face in his hands. Their foreheads touched and their breaths blended together.

He said, "Daughter-in-law, come to think of it, I have to thank you!"

Chen Xiang raised her eyebrows, and a hint of doubt appeared in her big dark eyes: "Thank you for what?"

"Since you got married, our mother has really changed a lot. She didn't dare to speak loudly to others before, let alone fight with anyone. Every time I went away, I was worried that she and Dad would be bullied by the villagers. This time, our mother has become stronger, and I can worry less..."

"Wife, this is all thanks to you. It's great to have you..."

Zhou Dong lowered his head and rubbed hers with the tip of his nose.

Chen Xiang was at a loss for words when she heard him say this: "What kind of credit is this? I should say that I am very important to my mother, as important as a baby."

Zhou Dongmeng: "You deserve it."

Chen Xiang: “…”

Such a sweet mouth!

Zhou Dong suddenly felt relieved when he saw that she was not as depressed as before.

The big hand came to Chen Xiang's waist and touched it, and the voice was gentle and caring: "You walked such a long way, does your stomach hurt?"

Chen Xiang said nothing, just shook her head.

"You haven't slept yet? Do you want to get some sleep?"

Chen Xiang nodded. She and her mother-in-law went home and had dinner. Later, at her mother-in-law's strong suggestion, she went into the house and lay on the bed to rest. However, she had just experienced a tough battle, and her mind was still in a mess.

Now that Zhou Dongmeng is back, that sense of security fills my body again.

She lay in the man's arms, gradually feeling sleepy...

Zhou Dongmeng saw her nod and sat up from the bed.

Chen Xiang grabbed his sweater and asked nervously, "Where are you going? You're not going to accompany me?"

"I'll go make you a bowl of milk powder first."

"I don't want to drink. Come and lie down with me..."

Chen Xiang patted the pillow beside her.

Zhou Dong suddenly stood up, leaned over and kissed the corner of the girl's mouth, and said with a smile: "Before I came in, Mom told me to make you a bowl of milk powder to warm your stomach. I was afraid that if I didn't make you milk powder, Mom would beat me later."