I borrowed my car from my colleague. By the way, why did you come back so early? It won’t be Yu Qingxue’s girl who tricked you again. Did you bring your anger back?

I glanced at Yu Qingxue awkwardly. Yu Qingxue gathered at the door of the kitchen. Teacher Niang, how dare I bully michel platini? You don’t know that michel platini can hurt people.

Yu Qingxue suddenly appeared and asked his wife to be stunned for three seconds and then reluctantly smiled. Why are you here?

I’ve come to worship my godmother. Please accept my daughter.

Yu Qingxue bowed deeply and immediately shouted, Don’t call me foster mother. You’d better call me a sister.

How can this be done? I call the teacher michel platini michel platini your husband and then call your sister. This is not taking advantage of michel platini.

Call your sister, don’t call me foster mother, or I’ll be in a hurry with you.

Seeing his wife’s face gloomy and sunny, he gave in and said, All right, sister, I’ll help you cook dinner.

Don’t be aunt, just spare my kitchen. I’ll take you to see it.

I hurried away. This girl greeted her and sat on the sofa. She was also welcome. She threw herself on the sofa like her own home and flopped her sexy calves.

I felt itchy and wanted to touch it, but I didn’t have the guts.

The wife served the food table for dinner

I touched my belly, depressed and full. How can I eat any more?

Taste the teacher’s craft

Yu Qingxue, a hungry fool, jumped into the dining table and smelled the food. He reached for the food and was knocked by his wife with chopsticks. Wash your hands before eating and ask for chopsticks.

all right

Yu Qingxue was wronged to wash her hands at my desk and said, We really ate.

Wife: Oh, a little disappointed. Yu Qingxue washed his hands and came out. I didn’t eat enough for dinner. It’s a pity that I will eat if you don’t eat in michel platini.

You eat I really have no appetite, but Yu Qingxue has a really good appetite and can still eat. I am dumbfounded. How can you still eat and you are not afraid of bursting your belly?

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Sister Su Mei’s cooking is so delicious that it’s a wave not to eat.

Yu Qingxue said happily, You can’t be greedy if you like it. Slow down.

I was surprised to see Yu Qingxue’s flat belly and wondered, What is this woman’s belly? I can’t see it bulging after eating two dinners.

The wife snickered, You men don’t laugh at death if you want to eat a fat pig.

I smiled. After dinner, Yu Qingxue took the initiative to help his wife wash the dishes. I asked Ning Xiaoyue WeChat, Didn’t you find out that my wife lent her car to a colleague?

Sorry, I can’t enter the tracking because it is owned by the parking crown trading company.

I sweated a lot, and this Ning Xiaoyue person is also terrible, but when it doesn’t work, it may be able to send a big show when it doesn’t work. I didn’t blame her for letting the second time follow closely and then deleting the chat.

Yu Qingxue and his wife are out of the kitchen, and they are like sisters and relatives. I am surprised that the original wife will not like Yu Qingxue. Now it seems that there is no problem in this regard.

What are you talking about? So happy?

Women talk less about men.

I was depressed and touched the tip of my nose, so I joined the United front so soon.

They talked a lot, so I decided to send Yu Qingxue home when it was getting late.

I’m not going home tonight. I’m going with Sister Su Mei. michel platini, if you want to go back, go back by yourself.

I’m so hung up that I didn’t choke to death. Is it decent for me to go back to her house and be alone with her mother?

Dead girl what nonsense do you live in my home your mother know? I’m not afraid of her worrying about you.

Don’t worry, I have already agreed with my mother WeChat to stay here tonight.

Where do I live if you live here? I asked depressed.

I have a one-bedroom apartment, but there is no extra bed at home. She shares a bed with her wife, so where can I sleep?

You sleep on the sofa. My wife and Yu Qingxue actually pointed their guns at me. I looked at the sofa and was depressed and crooked. I really wanted to enlarge my cry.

This night, I was depressed, and I felt lonely in my own room. I didn’t sleep with my wife in my arms. I finally got used to tossing and turning until late at night.

I didn’t sleep long before I heard footsteps without shoes. I squinted at night and couldn’t see who was coming to me. I reached out and pinched my place. I was stimulated and couldn’t reach out and held her in my arms. My wife misses me.

It’s strange how such a thin skeleton seems to be too small for my wife. I quickly turned on the light and saw where my wife was. It was Yu Qingxue, the girl.

I sat up from the sofa in horror and looked at her in amazement. I lowered my voice and asked, How can you be a dead girl?