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Chapter 312 Husband and wife quarrel at the bedside

In Zhao Zhouhan's extremely surprised expression, Chi Xiaoye smiled calmly, "Didn't I accidentally touch my cell phone? Didn't I know that I also recorded the sound when the phone was called."

Zhao Zhouhan saw her pretending to be innocent and was helpless.

"Your words can be trusted by the judge."

"Yes, the judge doesn't believe me, but the phone is yours. You are the captain of the North District Special Forces Team and the commander-in-chief. What you say is more credible than me, an unknown person?! I chatted with my friend, you called your friend, and your friend accidentally heard my friend's conspiracy. This is a coincidence."

Zhao Zhouhan had nothing to say, and he had to sigh that this idea was amazing!

But wait...

"How do you know the North District Special Forces?"

"..." Now, it was Chi Xiaoye's turn to be speechless. It's terrible, it's exposed.

Zhao Zhouhan was ecstatic and stepped forward and asked, "I haven't told you, how did you know that I am the captain of the North District Special Forces?"

"Hahaha, why, you have been promoted again over the years?"

Zhao Zhouhan stepped forward and walked again, Chi Xiaoye had to retreat, and her heel suddenly hit the legs of the bed, and she sat on the edge of the bed with an inertia.

However, Zhao Zhouhan was no longer cowardly and pressed him forward.

It was too late for Chi Xiaoye to hide. Zhao Zhouhan was so fast and strong that she had no time to hide and had nowhere to hide.

The itinerary for the past two days was very full. I encountered Qian Bing the night before, and Guoguo suddenly had acute gastroenteritis the night after, and neither of them had a good rest.

"You've recovered your memory, why don't you tell me?"

"No."

"Don't deny it, you've all been letting go."

"..." Chi Xiaoye turned his head away and didn't want to look at his eyes.

Zhao Zhouhan held her with both hands on the bed and locked her under her body. His arms bent and his body approached her infinitely.

"Since my memory has been restored, why are you still angry?"

Chi Xiaoye bit his lip, not wanting to answer or look at him.

Zhao Zhouhan reached out and pinched her chin and straightened her head tightly, "If you are talking to you, don't ignore others."

No! Chi Xiaoye pried open his fingers hard and turned his head away.

"If you don't speak, I'll just... I'll just..." The impulsive emotions came much faster than he expected. He had been suppressing for a long time in the four-year window. At this moment, it was not an exaggeration to say that he was a hungry wolf who had just been out of the cage.

"Hey, don't mess around, get up!"

Chi Xiaoye felt his body swelling more and more. Seeing that his eyes became more and more uncontrollable, she wanted to stop him as soon as possible, "Zhao Zhouhan, I warn you, don't mess up...you um..."

A long and lingering kiss closed her lips tightly. In terms of strength confrontation, the woman was already at a disadvantage, and the other party was Zhao Zhouhan, a trainer with good physical fitness. Where was she his opponent?!

The more you resist, the more you will arouse his desire.

The most important thing is that her son is on the bed next door, and she dare not make a big noise to wake up her son.

When Zhao Zhouhan touched her lips, he was out of control. Where did he get the restraint and reason? A real man can bend and stretch, soft when he should be soft, hard when he should be hard, and when he should be loaded the steel gun.

Chi Xiaoye struggled for a long time, but only three words popped out of his mouth - "Stirsty hooligan!"

...

The next day, it was dark and a ray of sunlight shone in obliquely, just on the big bed near the balcony.

Zhao Zhouhan woke up early, his biological clock was too punctual and he couldn't let him sleep in.

He got up and looked at his son who was sleeping in another bed. His fever subsided and his face improved a lot.

"Guoguo, Guoguo?" he called softly, "Does your stomach still hurt?"

Guoguo murmured, "It doesn't hurt anymore."

"Hungry?"

"Hungry, but the doctor said he couldn't drink milk."

"Dad makes some sugar and salt water for you, the doctor told me, drink it before going to bed, okay?"

"Um."

So, according to the doctor's advice, Zhao Zhouhan soaked a little sugar and salt water in the bottle. During this period, Guoguo also got out of bed and went to the bathroom by herself.

"Dad, where is mom?"

"Shh... Mom was too tired to take care of you last night. Let her sleep for a while. You can drink it obediently and continue to sleep after drinking."

"Um."

So Guoguo didn't even open her eyes, she got into the quilt, and gusted with her bottle.

As he drank, he fell asleep holding the bottle again.

Zhao Zhouhan looked at the child with relief. Perhaps it was because his mother was not by his side since childhood. He was only three years old and sometimes he was so sensible that it made people feel distressed.

It was a little brighter outside, and the sunlight slowly shone on the entire bed from the original to the end of the bed.

Zhao Zhouhan walked to the side near the balcony, slipped his slippers and covered her with sunlight.

She slept very heavily. After four years, her face had faded from her baby fat and her facial features became more delicate, but her skin was still as delicate as a baby.

He looked at her beside the pillow, and couldn't help laughing out loud, and laughed out loud from the bottom of his heart.

This is what the couple quarreled at the bedside and at the end of the bed.

The sun was getting higher and higher, and it had already shone on Guoguo's bed.

Zhao Zhouhan leaned over and wanted to block out some light as much as possible for her.

Unexpectedly, this made Chi Xiaoye, who was sleeping, wake up suddenly, "Ah!" When she saw the pervert pressing in front of her, her violent temper suddenly burst into pieces.

"Shh..." Zhao Zhouhan immediately pointed to his son next to him.

Chi Xiaoye cursed in a hoarse voice: "Zhao Zhouhan, you are so perverted, please start me!!!"

Zhao Zhouhan narrowed his eyes and smiled, circled her neck with one hand, pressed her waist with the other, and said, "I won't leave, I'll just rely on you."

There is no conflict between husband and wife that cannot be solved by sleeping once. If so, then sleep twice.

"Let me go." Chi Xiaoye was almost angry.

"I won't let it go."

“…”

"Zhao Zhouhan, you pervert."

"Yes, my wife is right. I am a pervert, I'm just a spoiled person. I can do anything to you."

“…It’s time to see the fruit.”

"I just fed him sugar salt water, and he is in good spirits, so don't worry."

"You're so stressed that I can't breathe."

So, Zhao Zhouhan stopped his hand.

I only stopped my hand.

The posture remains unchanged.

Chi Xiaoye's face turned red, and there was unblocked skin in the quilt. This feeling was so shameful that I wanted to die.

Zhao Zhouhan said slowly: "I did it too late last night, so you can sleep for a while."

"Do you still have the face to say it?"

"And, haha, if it weren't for your fatigue, I could fight until dawn."

“…”

At this time, her unscrupulous stomach sent a signal of hunger and screamed loudly.
Chapter completed!
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