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468. My wife is so nice

Song Yanbai helped Xiang Yu into the room. As soon as the door was closed, a fool turned around and pressed Song Yanbai on the door.

Xiang Yu held Song Yanbai's little face and kissed loudly, then half-squatted down, pointed at Song Yanbai's belly and spoke, "Stupid brat, it's really a hindrance!"

Song Yanbai curled the corners of his mouth and reached out to smoothly Xiang Yu's hair, "Okay, I'll go and take a shower for you--"

Xiang Yu grabbed Song Yanbai's hand, put it on his mouth and kissed it, "I'll just go by myself, don't worry, I'm just a little dizzy and not drunk yet..."

Xiang Yu said that and then went into the bathroom. He looked obviously a little fluttering when he walked. As expected, people like to say that he was not drunk yet.

Even though she was dizzy, Xiang Yu took a shower very quickly. He walked out of the bathroom with the water from his head. His red eyes were confused and he was inexplicably cute.

"Wife, I've put the water in you. Let's go, I'll take a shower for you."

Xiang Yu came over to hold Song Yanbai's hand. After Song Yanbai became pregnant, Xiang Yu always wanted her to take a shower, saying that the bathroom was slippery, and that she was not convenient to wipe water and dress with a big belly. Although Xiang Yu had seen all the guys that should not be seen, Song Yanbai was still not used to having twin bright eyes staring at her next to her bathing, and she felt like she was a little white rabbit that would be eaten by a big bad wolf at any time. Therefore, Xiang Yu's bathing plan rarely succeeded except for one or two occasions.

"Drink the honey water, I'll blow your hair after washing."

Xiang Yu turned his face and leaned over. Song Yanbai naturally understood what he meant. He lowered his head and gave him a kiss to the silly dog, and went into the bathroom to take a shower.

A woman is slow in taking a shower, and when she is pregnant, Song Yanbai is even more careful, so it has been almost an hour since she wiped her face after taking a shower.

Xiang Yu was filled with a lot of Xiang Yu's sperm today. When Song Yanbai came out, he was already asleep on the sofa and drank all the honey water on the coffee table.

Song Yanbai walked over and touched Xiang Yu's head. His hair was almost dry, but it was still a little damp, so he still had to blow it.

Song Yanbai took the hair dryer and stood beside the sofa, gently fiddling Xiang Yu's hair, with the warmth dyed by the lamp in his eyes.

After blowing for two minutes, Xiang Yu's hair was completely dry. Song Yanbai put away the hair dryer and prepared to put it back into the bathroom. After walking for less than two steps, Xiang Yu hugged him from behind. The two of them kept moving forward in this awkward posture. Xiang Yu leaned his head against Song Yanbai's shoulder and acted coquettishly.

"Have you woken up?"

Xiang Yu snorted and smacked his lips, "No, I'm just waiting for you to sleep." Xiang Yu said as he buried his head in Song Yanbai's neck, and the faint fragrance of shower gel and shampoo were mixed together, which smelled very nice, "My wife is so nice..."

Song Yanbai took a glass of water and handed it to Xiang Yu, "The honey water is too sweet, rinse your mouth again."

Xiang Yu took the cup, thought about it and put it back, "It's sweeter to kiss it!"

A big-tailed wolf who was eating white tofu while drinking, hugged Song Yanbai and ate it enough before rinsing his mouth with satisfaction and slept comfortably in his arms.

It was not until Xiang Yu and Song Yanbai and the others turned off the lights that Xiang Lao Jing finally allowed Xiang Ziyuan to go to bed.

Knowing Xiang Qianjin's intention, Xiang Ziyuan basically drinks whatever he can, and turns a blind eye to his own father's behavior of cheating. So Xiang Qianjin was just happy and a little bit obsessed. Xiang Ziyuan was almost drunk like Xiang Yu.

"Okay, okay, I've drunk a lot today, so I'll take a shower and go to bed early-"

The old Xiang Jing patted Xiang Ziyuan on the shoulder and bit the word "sleep" particularly clearly. Xiang Ziyuan poured him a cup of honey water and went upstairs.

With a click, when the sound of the room door closing, Xiang Lao Jing shrugged proudly before he was willing to enter the room.

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint it!
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