321 Do your abdominal muscles look good?



321 Do your abdominal muscles look good?

Gao Qinghe, who was completely unaware of the conversation between the father and daughter, saw them coming back, stood up with a smile, waved to them, and walked over to them.

"Why did it take so long to buy it?"

Gao Qinghe saw the cream stains on the corners of Jiang Qiyue's mouth. Since there was no tissue at hand, he simply grabbed the hem of his daughter's clothes and wiped it for her.

Jiang Qiyue opened her mouth, wanting to save her clothes, but then she pouted and said, "Forget it."

It was strange that the little guy didn't shout no.

Gao Qinghe cast a suspicious look at the silent man who gave off an aura of "keep away from strangers".

"Why aren't you talking?" she asked in a low voice, frowning.

Jiang Qiyue keenly felt that his father's words were related to what he had just said.

The guilty little guy held his mother's hand with one hand and his father's hand with the other, dragging the two adults by himself.

"Mom and Dad, let's go home!"

Jiang Baohai sneered and strode forward.

Gao Qinghe lowered his head and glanced at his daughter. What happened to your father?

Jiang Qiyue grinned and shook her head. She didn't know either.

The family was riding in the elevator. Gao Qinghe took the initiative to talk to someone twice, but the other person put his hands in his pockets, as if he was deaf.

The moment the elevator door opened, Jiang Qiyue immediately rushed to the door, put on a fake smile, trying to liven up the atmosphere, and cheered: "We're home~"

However, the two adults who came out of the elevator were each cooler than the other.

Gao Qinghe thought Jiang Baohai was crazy and didn't say anything.

Jiang Baohai curled his lips coldly and said, "I am a clean man. I always keep a distance from women other than my wife and children, unlike someone else."

Jiang Qiyue took the initiative to get slippers for his parents.

I received a pat on the head from my father and a gentle kiss from my mother.

Jiang Baohai went straight into the study. Before entering, he turned around and glanced at the woman.

If you come over and explain now, I'll give you another chance!

However, when Gao Qinghe took her daughter into the kitchen to wash their hands, both mother and daughter turned their backs to her and looked into the air.

There was a loud bang as the door slammed.

The mother and daughter who were washing their hands looked back in surprise.

Jiang Qiyue whispered to her mother, "Mom, Dad seems angry."

Gao Qinghe thought about it all the way but couldn't figure out where the problem lay.

The only time period that I didn't participate in was the short time when the father and daughter went to the cake shop together.

"Baby, what did you and daddy talk about when you went to buy bread just now?"

Gao Qinghe took off her and her daughter's dirty clothes and threw them into the washing machine. The mother and daughter filled the bathtub with water and took a bubble bath.

Children love playing with bubbles the most. It relieves their tension and they talk to their mothers non-stop.

Although the child's language organization ability is not strong, Gao Qinghe was able to piece together the general course of events from his daughter's fragmentary words.

It turns out that it was all caused by the "abdominal muscles".

"What kind of person is this? He's so jealous at such an old age." Gao Qinghe complained in a low voice, unable to help laughing.

Jiang Qiyue smeared the bubbles on his mother's face and leaned close to her to smell it.

"Mom, it smells nice."

As he was speaking, he rushed towards his mother's chest, but Gao Qinghe quickly blocked him and carried him away.

"Jiang Qiyue, how old are you?" Gao Qinghe asked in a serious tone.

Jiang Qiyue, who was dragged away, answered reluctantly, "Three years old."

Gao Qinghe Education: "A three-year-old is already a big baby. Shouldn't he follow the rules of a big baby?"

Jiang Qiyue lowered her head and fiddled with the foam on the water with her small hands, "I know."

But he couldn't help but swim towards his mother, his big eyes rolling around, observing his mother's reaction, getting closer and closer, and finally leaning in his mother's arms.

Gao Qinghe felt a small hand touch him quickly under the foam, then retracted.

It's so infuriating and pitiful.

I had no choice but to grab that little hand and tickle her armpit as punishment.

Jiang Qiyue laughed out loud, and the water in the bathtub splashed out, overflowing with white foam all over the floor.

The mother and daughter were having a great time, but they had no idea how anxiously the person in the study was waiting.

It took a full hour to take a bath, and including the time to blow-dry her hair, it was almost ten o'clock by the time Gao Qinghe coaxed her daughter to sleep and put her in her own crib.

After moving to the new house, everyone has their own room. Gao Qinghe felt that this was the right opportunity to let his daughter and parents sleep in separate rooms.

I have to stay with the little one until he falls asleep completely every day.

She opened her eyes immediately at the slightest movement.

So Gao Qinghe stayed with her daughter in her room for another hour.

It was almost eleven o'clock. After making sure that Jiang Qiyue would not wake up even if he lifted her hand and put it down, he stretched lazily and walked out of the children's room.

As soon as I walked out, I met a pair of cold phoenix eyes filled with deep resentment.

Gao Qinghe was caught off guard and thought he had fallen asleep a long time ago, so she was really scared.

After realizing what was happening, he raised his fist and punched him in the chest in anger.

Jiang Baohai was about to fight back when Gao Qinghe took his hand first.

In the past two years, she has lived a life of luxury, not worrying about anything. She takes care of her skin regularly every day, and her hands are even softer than before, so tender that it makes people's heart tremble.

If these hands were used... I can't even imagine how good it would be.

Gao Qinghe pulled him into the bedroom, closed the door behind him, and leaned against it, whispering unhappily:

"Are you a cat? You walked without making any sound, and you almost scared me to scream."

She had finally managed to coax the little Jiang Qiyue to sleep. If he was woken up, she would have no chance of enjoying the big bed alone tonight.

Before he could continue scolding her, a wave of heat came over him. When Gao Qinghe raised his head, his mouth was sealed.

Jiang Baohai held the person to his chest and kissed her until both of them were out of breath before letting go.

The last time the couple had such an exciting time was last time.

Gao Qinghe's legs went weak and she had to hold onto his neck to keep her balance.

Looking up, Jiang Baohai was not much better off than her. He held her waist with one hand and supported the door with the other. His scarlet eyes were fixed on her, his chest heaving violently. The dim bedroom was filled with his heavy breathing.

"Are you jealous?" She raised the corners of her lips maliciously and asked knowingly.

When Jiang Baohai heard this, the jealous fire in his heart burned even more fiercely. He struggled to suppress the urge to bite off her fragile neck and leaned closer. "Do your abs look good?"

Gao Qinghe felt itchy on her neck and tried to turn her head away, but Jiang Baohai straightened her up and forced her to look into his eyes.

For some reason, she suddenly wanted to laugh.

"Who did you ask?"

She even had the audacity to ask who he was asking about!

Jiang Baohai couldn't help but bite her ear as punishment, "What do you think?"

She hissed, but it didn't hurt, just itchy enough to give her goose bumps.

Knowing that his patience was running out, Gao Qinghe coughed twice and asked in a serious tone:

"Didn't you say I could show off my beauty to my heart's content? You're not jealous at all when so many people are looking at me on the street, and you're actually quite cocky. Did you take the wrong medicine today?"

Jiang Baohai said: "That's different!"

One is how others look at her, and the other is how she looks at others. These are two completely different things.

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