Remember in one second [Jiujiu Novels Network
Xie Yan personally went into the kitchen and cooked fish soup for the mother and daughter. He was best at making this soup, and over the years, no other restaurant could match his cooking skills.
He sat down pretending nothing had happened. He originally thought that this matter would be easily resolved. His daughter rarely cried, and his daughter-in-law must have been heartbroken. In the end, he was the one who suffered the bad luck.
Xie Yan felt the trembling on the table: "..."
Can Xie Ling cry seriously? His eyes blink like rattles.
I couldn't help but laugh.
No one could tell except Xue Qingdai's mother, who loved her daughter dearly.
Of course my daughter cannot suffer any loss, but if she lets her unruly nature run wild and doesn't learn to solve problems on her own, she will suffer sooner or later.
As parents, they will grow old and will not be able to protect her forever.
He can't bear to change his wife's naive and ignorant personality, and he can't just leave his daughter to her own devices.
Xue Qingdai glared at Xie Yan and slowly comforted him.
"Don't cry, sister. Your father and I will take care of it for you."
"If you don't like this school, let's let our uncle pick a foreign school. You can go abroad for an exchange for a year, and mom will go with you to study with you!"
"Yes, I'll go with you."
There should be a lot of handsome guys in foreign universities, and they are definitely full of hormones.
Seaside, sunny beach, bikini, surfing, young handsome guys...
The more Xue Qingdai thought about it, the more she felt that this method was perfect.
Xie Yan was furious, veins on his forehead were throbbing, he knew what his wife was thinking without having to think too much.
Like young ones.
"Don't spoil her. What will Lingling do without us? You have me by her side, but who will help Lingling?"
"You have to let go when the child grows up."
Xie Ling watched helplessly as her parents were about to quarrel because of her, which was contrary to her original intention.
"Dad, if you can't leave mom, just tell me. There are indeed a lot of handsome foreign guys, and oriental beauties like mom are very popular."
Xie Yan: "..."
Of course he knew it, otherwise why would he say so many high-sounding words!
Xie Yan frowned, wondering why they were back to this topic again.
"Your mother is very popular wherever she goes."
He admitted defeat and knelt down to beg for mercy in order to keep the person.
It was late at night again. After Xie Yan finished taking a shower, he saw Xue Qingdai lying on the bed looking at her cell phone, laughing as clear as a silver bell.
"What's wrong?"
Xue Qingdai turned around and ignored him. Her smooth and beautiful back was barely held by two thin straps. In front of her was a plump, round ball with a breathtaking red mole on it.
The short white lace skirt reveals her long, beautiful legs, and the hem is slightly raised, leaving a hint of light pink fabric.
Xie Yan's eyes darkened, and he took the soft body into his arms with his broad hands. His chest heaved as he breathed. He wanted to ignore her and press her down on the bed and do whatever he wanted to her.
Recently, the two of them have been arguing about their children's education, and he really doesn't want to have a rift with his wife over trivial matters.
He calmed down for a while, and then the elegant bass voice carefully discussed:
"Although our educational methods are biased, no matter what, Dai Dai, you have to believe that I will not harm our children."
"Third brother intends to give all his inheritance to Lingling."
"After we're gone, Lingling will still look so naive. She'll probably be deceived. Are you willing to let your daughter suffer until she's your age?"
Xie Yan sighed. His wife would never know how lucky she was. Before she got married, she was spoiled by her three brothers and parents, and after she got married, she had him to protect her.
The daughter-in-law has never suffered, so it is unrealistic to expect the daughter to be naive and simple like her.
He had indulged his daughter's freedom for eighteen years, which was enough. From now on, she had to walk her own path.
Xue Qingdai didn't say anything. She lay in Xie Yan's arms and sobbed softly. Her tears moistened his bronze skin, and her red lips touched his skin from time to time. The itch in Xie Yan's heart slowly spread from there, and his hard heart immediately softened.
He felt bad about persuading his wife to cancel their daughter's hedonistic education, but when he thought that his wife would belong to him and only him in the future, Xie Yan slowly closed his eyes.
"I understand..." Xue Qingdai tapped Xie Yan's arm muscles with her soft fingers, half-supported Xie Yan to stand up, and turned on the small lamp beside the bed.
The spacious bedroom instantly fell into a gray silence.
Xie Yan was ready and was about to hold her slender waist with both hands, his serious eyes turned into excitement and his gaze became darker.
He took off his pants with one hand and threw them on the ground. His long and powerful legs lay flat on the bed, his chest occasionally rising and falling as he breathed.
Just now, my wife kept teasing him. Who was affected?
Xie Yan turned his head to look over and licked his dry thin lips with the tip of his tongue.
It’s okay for the wife to be on top, but it will be hard work for her.
Xue Qingdai pulled the quilt and moved away from Xie Yan, leaving almost enough space for a person between them.
Xie Yan felt a chill and almost turned sideways to hug her, hooking his long legs around her body and trying to suppress her with force. However, Xue Qingdai struggled hard and her beautiful legs kicked around from time to time. Xue Qingdai secretly stomped on Xie Yan's body.
Xie Yan was afraid that she would feel pain, so he almost didn't move and let her kick him.
Xue Qingdai's voice trembled at the end, she felt a little wronged and seemed to be afraid that Xie Yan would be sad, so she explained: "Hubby, I am so sad today, I don't feel anything anymore."
Xie Yan felt as if a large basin of cold water had been poured on his heart. Instead of the heat fading away, it became even more intense. However, he comforted him in a hoarse voice: "It's okay. I don't want to do that either. Just go to sleep."
“…” Xie Yan lay flat on the bed, still thinking.
He had no mood to sleep, so he got up and went to take a cold shower.
Xue Qingdai heard the sound of water and took out her cell phone to send a text message to her daughter Xie Ling. The white blue light of the cell phone shone on the smile on her lips in the dark.
Xue Qingdai: [Baby, mommy will teach you how to train a man from tomorrow. First, apologize to the student union president and say that you never want to join the student union again. Use a pitiful tone.]
Xie Ling: [? ? ?, Mom, I will listen to you. Don’t quarrel with Dad. If Dad scolds you, I’m here.]
Xue Qingdai: [Baby, mommy loves you the most. ]
Xie Ling: [Mom, I love you too, but my brother said that text messages are charged per message, and we are already paying 10 yuan. We are only about 10 meters apart, so isn’t that a waste of money?]
Xue Qingdai: [We don't need to save money, just let Xie Yan and his son save money and be frugal! ]
Xie Ling: [Good-natured smiling face (MMS)]
Xue Qingdai: [Your dad has finished taking a shower, I'm going to pretend to sleep. ]
Xie Ling: [Mom, I will go and "apologize" to the president of the student union right now.]
Xie Yan simply wrapped a white bath towel around his waist, picked up someone's pink towel from the shelf and wiped his short hair. His cold eyes kept staring at the beautiful figure on the bed.
It seemed like my wife moved her feet a few more times?
Xie Yan placed the shorts he had taken off earlier on the sofa, climbed onto the bed quietly, grabbed the corner of the quilt and covered his waist with it. His slightly moist abdominal muscles pressed against Xue Qingdai's back through the quilt, and his nose was filled with the fragrance of her hair.
"Oh, don't get too close, it's too hot." Xue Qingdai muttered, grabbing Xie Yan's arm with her fingertips and pushing him away.
Xie Yan knew that she couldn't sleep because of the heat, so he helped her to pull back the quilt little by little, and his rough fingertips touched her smooth skin.
Her dark phoenix eyes followed the moonlight and looked towards the bed. On the pillow was the lace nightgown she had taken off at some point.
She has nothing on underneath, how can she be hot?
Waiting for him?
Xie Yan's Adam's apple rolled, his breathing gradually became heavier, a thin layer of sweat appeared on his sturdy body, and his tight abdominal muscles glowed slightly in the dark night. A drop of sweat slid down his resolute forehead onto Xue Qingdai's creamy white skin.
Xie Yan probed in a low voice: "Wife, do you feel anything?"
"Hmm~" Xue Qingdai's soft and sweet ending tone was somewhat charming, like throwing a handful of flames into a piece of dry wood.
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