Chapter 131 Wife, I still want candy

Jiang Rou put down the needle and thread in her hand and moved closer to Zhou Chongshan.

There is a huge height difference between her and the 1.90-meter-tall man.

When looking at people, you should not only stand on tiptoe, but also raise your head.

Jiang Rou stared at Zhou Chongshan's face with shining eyes, from the man's tall nose up to between his eyebrows.

Asked softly.

"Are you jealous?"

Zhou Chongshan's eyes widened, and he suddenly realized what had happened.

The sentence just now was actually blurted out by him subconsciously.

I didn’t think that much.

But now Jiang Rou pointed it out.

When Zhou Chongshan came to his senses again, it seemed to be true.

Jiang Rou mended his old clothes while she was busy making new clothes for the children.

Isn't this favoritism?

Slightly, it seems a bit sour.

Before getting married, Zhou Chongshan would never have imagined that such a big and strong man like him would one day have such a deep love affair with his daughter.

It doesn't fit with his strong character at all.

Maybe it's because I slept in the same quilt with Jiang Rou for a long time, so some parts of my body have become as soft as hers.

Zhou Chongshan was lost in thought.

When he came back to his senses, his dark eyes met Jiang Rou's bright eyes.

The Adam's apple on his neck moved quickly.

"Wife, you've been spending too much time with Xiaochuan and Xiaohua recently."

Although Zhou Chongshan did not directly admit that he was jealous, this sentence was an indirect admission.

The rough guy is just jealous.

Jiang Rou narrowed her eyes and smiled even more happily.

Since the old man is jealous, just coax him.

"That's because you're not at home during the day. I spend the most time with Xiaochuan and Xiaohua, so I naturally pay more attention to the children. Don't be jealous, eat something sweet."

Jiang Rou took out a piece of fruit candy from somewhere.

red.

Shiny candy wrappers.

She tore open the candy wrapper and fed the candy ball to Zhou Chongshan's mouth.

"Ah, open your mouth."

"I can do it myself—"

Zhou Chongshan muttered, but Jiang Rou had already stuffed the candy ball directly into his mouth.

She covered Zhou Chongshan's mouth with her soft palm.

"You must eat this candy. Don't spit it out. Hold it tightly in your mouth. This is our wedding candy."

They had bought so much wedding candy in the city before, and Jiang Rou and Zhou Chongshan gave away most of it, keeping a small portion.

Jiang Rou put it in the cupboard to eat slowly.

And she picked it.

The remaining candies are all wrapped in red wrappers, which look festive.

Jiang Rou did not throw away the leftover candy wrappers. She could cut them into pieces to make kaleidoscopes, or fold them up to make butterfly wings. They would also look great as hairpins for little girls.

There are many uses~

Zhou Chongshan held a candy in his mouth, and the sweetness spread on his taste buds.

Thinking of Jiang Rou saying that this was their wedding candy, he licked the candy with the tip of his tongue.

sweet.

Just as sweet as Jiang Rou.

Jiang Rou’s method of coaxing old men is first-rate.

This is not the end.

"Hubby, don't get on the bed yet, wait for me."

Jiang Rou walked away a few steps and got busy.

Wait for her to come back.

Jiang Rou had a notebook, a pencil, and a tape measure in her hands.

She patted Zhou Chongshan's chest and ordered, "Turn around, let me measure your shoulder width first."

wuwu.

I touched the chest muscles, and they felt really good.

Jiang Rou comforted the old man and did not forget to find some benefits for herself.

Which daughter wouldn't like such a good figure?

Zhou Chongshan, with his mouth blocked by a candy, turned around silently and didn't face Jiang Rou.

Jiang Rou still stood on tiptoe, holding the tape measure in her hand, measuring from one end of Zhou Chongshan's shoulder to the other.

Record data carefully.

While measuring the size, he whispered softly.

"When we bought the fabric, didn't we agree that if Xiaochuan and Xiaohua have new clothes, we'll make new clothes for you, too? ... Don't raise your hands, let your arms hang naturally."

The tape measure went along his shoulder to Zhou Chongshan's wrist.

"I want to practice, so I'll practice with Xiaochuan and Xiaohua's clothes first, and then do yours at the end. I should have learned everything, and I'm sure I can do it the best. ...Okay, we can go back now."

The tape measure fell on Zhou Chongshan's chest again, but in a different position.

"Captain He's wife is a really nice person. She spent a lot of time designing clothes for Xiaochuan and Xiaohua, and they are all very professional. When I make clothes for you, I will ask her to draw a few more pictures, and I will definitely choose the best style when the time comes...

From the neckline to the length of the dress.

While Jiang Rou was speaking slowly, her hands never stopped moving.

She was distracted and multitasking, recording the data carefully according to Song Qingqian's instructions.

then.

There is only one last piece of data left.

Jiang Rou said, "Chongshan, raise your hands. I want to measure your chest."

Zhou Chongshan raised his arms.

He is tall and broad, with a body full of tight muscles. His chest muscles are naturally bulging.

Jiang Rou held the tape measure in one hand and reached around Zhou Chongshan's chest with the other, only to find that she couldn't get her hand around it at all.

She had no choice but to use her two hands.

Surrounding from left to right.

This moment.

It was as if Jiang Rou took the initiative to open her arms and hugged Zhou Chongshan tightly.

Her fingertips, behind the man's back, passed the tape measure from her right hand to her left hand.

Just touched it.

Suddenly my waist felt tight.

It was Zhou Chongshan who hugged her tightly.

The two bodies were pressed tightly together.

A burst of hot air hit Jiang Rou's chest.

She was burned by Zhou Chongshan's scorching body temperature.

Jiang Rou's fingertips trembled and the tape measure almost fell to the ground.

"Heavy Mountains..."

Jiang Rou spoke softly.

She held these two simple words in her mouth, blurry and blurry, as if covered in sticky powdered sugar.

Zhou Chongshan, the one who really eats candy, has a hoarse and deep voice and speaks in a low voice.

"Wife, the candy is gone, I still want to eat more."

The candy ball was finished and the sweetness dissipated in his mouth.

As Zhou Chongshan said this, his strong chest rose and fell, pressing against Jiang Rou's chest.

Oh my god…

It's getting hotter...

I can hardly breathe.

Jiang Rou's face turned red.

At this moment, her mind was a mess, and she could hardly remember the tape measure in her hand or what she was doing.

"Sugar... there's some in the candy cabinet. I'll get it for you..."

Zhou Chongshan didn't let go at all.

He leaned over and moved close to the side of Jiang Rou's neck, touching her red ears.

A gentle kiss.

Hot wind blowing.

"Wife, I don't want to eat that candy."

Jiang Rou raised her head in a daze, and was immersed in the heat in Zhou Chongshan's dark eyes.

Fierce, possessive, wanting to devour her.

She was dizzy and knew that it was a trap set by the old man, but she still spoke in a coquettish voice.

"Then...what do you want to eat?"