After walking around for most of the day, I felt a little tired. Seeing that it was still early, I went upstairs to sleep.
Qin Muye saw that she was asleep, so he went out to find a way to get a sewing machine.
Who knows, maybe when his wife is happy, he can get some benefits for himself.
Qin Muye was very efficient. In less than two days, he really got a sewing machine.
When Song Kexia saw it, she was surprised and delighted, "You really bought a sewing machine so quickly?"
Seeing her so happy, Qin Muye felt that all his hard work was worth it.
Song Kexia asked Mrs. Liu to clean up the room and leave a room on the second floor to store the sewing machine. That would be her workplace from now on.
In the afternoon, there was something even more exciting: the remittance slips sent by Qin Baoguo and Zhou Xingjian arrived.
As if they had agreed on it, both of them sent her 5,000 yuan each.
Qin Muye saw her smiling foolishly at the remittance slip and gently rubbed her head. "Are you really that happy?"
"Of course I am happy."
Anyone who is not happy to see money must be a fool.
"This is given to you by your grandpa and grandpa, just keep it."
Song Kexia blinked blankly, "For me?"
Although her name was written on the remittance slip, the money was given by his grandfather and grandfather after all.
And it’s a lot of money. Ten thousand yuan is enough to buy a house.
"Grandpa and grandpa gave it to you, so of course I keep it for you to spend."
Song Kexia glanced at him, made sure he was not joking, and sighed in feigned worry.
"They say men become bad when they have money, but women can also become bad when they have money."
Qin Muye: ...
Should she listen to what she is saying?
"Nonsense."
Song Kexia puffed up her cheeks, "I'm not talking nonsense, they say that once a man has money, he will get tired of the old and love the new.
Haven't you heard that some men, when they become rich, despise their wives because they are old and ugly, and replace them with young and beautiful girls? "
"Nonsense, such heartless men are rare, I wouldn't be like that.
Since I married you, I will treat you well for the rest of my life."
The sudden confession made Song Kexia's face flush and she felt happy.
"I won't replace you either. Use this money to start your business."
Qin Muye pushed the remittance slip back and said, "I don't need to spend your money yet. I can figure out a way to deal with this myself."
"This is my investment. I won't have much use for this money anyway."
"You don't plan to buy a house?"
He discovered that Song Kexia particularly liked buying houses, and every time she went to see a house, her eyes seemed to light up.
Just like... just like the look I had when I looked at the remittance slip just now.
When Song Kexia heard what he said, she hesitated for a moment, tossing between buying a house and investing in a cinema, but finally handed him the remittance slip.
"I'll give you the money... You must do a good job."
Seeing her expression, Qin Muye smiled and rubbed her head before taking the remittance slip.
"Okay, I'll work hard and earn money for milk powder for our child.
By the way, shouldn’t we buy some things for the baby? I heard we need to buy a crib, diapers, and clothes for the baby.”
Song Kexia nodded and decided to buy these.
"I also need to buy milk powder."
Qin Muye looked at Song Kexia's breasts. Her breasts were already of a good size, but after she became pregnant, the two soft breasts squeezed together and seemed to have become even bigger.
When Song Kexia saw him staring at her chest, her face turned red and she slapped him angrily.
"I told you to buy milk powder, and you...where were you looking?"
For three children, the food rations probably aren’t enough.
Qin Muye nodded, "I need to buy milk powder. There are too many children, and I don't think my milk will be enough."
When Song Kexia heard him mention those two words, her face turned even redder.
"Go prepare it and buy some more."
After saying that, she sat on the bed. She was wearing furry pajamas and looked like a white and tender little rabbit.
Qin Muye walked over, reached out to tuck her accidentally let down hair behind her ear, and gently stroked her earlobe with his fingertips.
"Okay, I'll prepare it and let the child taste it first."
Song Kexia's face flushed. Does he have any shame to say such words?
"You have no shame."
A muffled laugh came from above my head, followed by a very magnetic voice, "It's a lot bigger."
He gently stroked the back of Song Kexia's neck, and her body softened.
She found that after she became pregnant, her body became much more sensitive and her needs became stronger than before.
The hormone levels in pregnant women will change. Some pregnant women do not like to be close to their husbands, while others do the opposite.
Song Kexia felt that she was exactly the latter.
She had very strong feelings when she saw Qin Muye, and she couldn't stand it if Qin Muye made some ambiguous moves.
Especially now that his eyes were dark, the way he looked at her seemed to be filled with fire, making her whole body feel hot.
A dark shadow enveloped her, put one hand around her waist, pressed down heavily with his lips, and went straight in. Song Kexia had no power to resist.
Before long, heavy breathing and soft moans, ambiguous and lingering, were heard in the room.
As expected, they were busy until late at night. Song Kexia was so tired that she slept until noon.
Qin Muye lay on the bed, looking down at the little girl sleeping beside him. Her soft and boneless body was nestled tightly against him, and her body was full of traces of ambiguity.
The little girl is delicate and she will probably feel wronged again when she wakes up.
Not long after, the little girl's long and thick eyelashes fluttered a few times and slowly opened.
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