funbook-pk Chapter 317 Attached Softness
Chapter 317 Attached Softness
"Yeah, I know. I often go to the black market in South City recently." He wanted to make more money so that he could help his children in the future.
Everyone in the Qian family has a job, but they are really good at spending money. He is trying to make more money while he is still in good health. If Xiao Gu can continue to supply them with goods, he will definitely not ask for things on his own initiative.
It was he who made things difficult for Xiao Gu last time.
People said they were out of stock, so he had to find a way to make things difficult for them.
Qian Zhiyun examined himself and said: "Leave the matter to me, let's have lunch here."
Qian Gailou patted his thigh, his eyes narrowed into slits with a smile: "Okay, okay, I still have to ask my second uncle for help on this matter. I still have to ask my second uncle for help on the purchasing matter in order to succeed."
Qian Gailou flattered Qian Zhiyun.
Look, Qian Zhiyun really likes this.
He retired early, and now he just helps out the younger generation at home as much as he can. This is the Qian family's business, not his nephew's own business.
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It was noon and Gu Yao slowly opened her eyes.
Gu Yao saw Xiao Zai Ye's peaceful sleeping face, and her heart was filled with satisfaction.
She still felt a little sore all over.
Thinking of the repeated crushing in the morning, her face turned red.
They didn't eat breakfast, and Gu Yao's stomach was empty now, so she thought about cooking something.
Just as she was about to stand up, a big hand beside her softened and put one hand around her waist: "Baby, are you hungry?"
"Well, a little. I remembered to get you something to eat. You're such a big guy, you need to eat." She was worried that he wouldn't be full and would be in poor health.
When you are on long missions in the army, you naturally cannot eat meals on time.
Now that he was home, Gu Yao simply wanted to feed her.
"Do you really want to feed me?" he said in a hoarse voice in her ear.
"Well, the food at home is of course better than that outside. I'll make you something delicious at noon," Gu Yao said, arching her back in his arms.
"Then can you feed me yourself?" he said and put Gu Yao on it.
His warm lips met softness.
"You..." Her face flushed and she wanted to say something, but seeing that Xiao Zai Ye was enjoying it, she gave up trying to persuade him.
She felt as if she had no bones in her body.
Women are made of water, and now she is as soft as a pool of water.
He looked up and saw his daughter-in-law getting caught up in it.
He held the man in his arms and took the initiative.
She let him bend her in all kinds of ways.
Gu Yao, who was about to get up to cook, gave up struggling.
After Gu Yao cried repeatedly until her voice changed, he finally let her go.
He looked at the sunlight outside that had already filled the room, then he got up and hugged the person in his arms.
He held his wife in his arms with one hand and poured hot water into the bathtub with a thermos in the other hand.
After pouring a few bottles, I finally felt that the water temperature was just right.
Put the wife into the bathtub.
Cleaned it and fished it out.
Gu Yao felt that the area was washed very clean.
Xiao Zai Ye wrapped his wife tightly with a bath towel.
Gu Yao was like a boneless person. She looked at him and said, "Your service is really thoughtful." She giggled.
Now that her relationship with Xiao Zai Ye is going smoothly, she feels like a fish in water.
The two of them cooperate with each other tacitly, and now they are used to each other.
She enjoyed every inch of his care.
"Wife, my little darling, be obedient." He washed her and stuffed her into the quilt.
"Do you want me to rest while you go cook?" She looked at Xiao Zai Ye puzzledly.
His cooking is indeed terrible, but when it comes to heating up food, it's really good.
Gu Yao remembered the leftover food from last night and it would be okay to heat it up.
"Well, if there's anything edible at home, I'll heat it up. Don't you think the food I cook is unpalatable?" Xiao Zai Ye said with self-awareness.
Gu Yao smiled: "Xiao Zaiye, I have never said that your cooking is bad, but you have self-awareness, which is good."
He didn't say it, but every word he said revealed that his cooking was bad.
"Yeah, I know. I don't think it tastes good either. I'm good at heating up food." Xiao Zaiye kissed her gently on the cheek.
"Well, I'll lie down for a while and then get up. You go first," Gu Yao said, pulling the corner of the quilt to cover herself.
He watched her actions, his eyes full of smiles, reaching deep into his eyes.
He took out a set of clothes that he wore at home from the closet.
My wife packed it up and hung it inside.
He put on his clothes. The clothes were made by his wife and had a faint fragrance, which was the unique smell of his wife.
He looked at his wife gently: "Be good, take a nap first, I'll call you when the food is ready."
Gu Yao opened her eyes wide and nodded obediently.
Wow, my wife is so cute and so nice, even a small gesture of hers makes my heart beat fast.
He changed his clothes and went to the kitchen, looking in the cupboard for leftover food.
There are also steamed buns, all of which are white flour buns.
He put the vegetables into the pot, added some water directly, put a grate on it, and placed the steamed buns on the grate.
Gu Yao closed her eyes and rested for a while. When she felt she had strength again, she threw back the quilt and got up from the bed.
I found the clothes I wanted to wear on the weekend in my closet.
A pink sweater, which Gu Yao ordered online with Erhua's help according to the style of the time here.
Xiao Zaiye came home, and she wanted to wear it in front of Xiao Zaiye.
She wore a white skirt and tight leggings underneath, and she looked more beautiful than any other girl.
After she finished washing, she let her hair down. Her hair was smooth. Gu Yao looked at herself in the mirror and was very satisfied.
In this era, there should be very few people in China who dress like this. At least she has never seen it outside.
Even the pinkish color was seen in Han Bingjie's house.
Who would have thought that Han Bingjie's house is a pink princess room.
She walked into the kitchen with graceful steps.
Xiao Zaiye, who was heating up food in the kitchen, put enough charcoal fire under the pot, and then washed his hands in a basin.
When he saw a figure at the kitchen door, it must be his wife who got up: "Didn't I tell you to have a good rest? Why are you up?" Xiao Zai Ye said as he looked towards the kitchen door.
The pink sweater, white skirt, and tights wrap the figure perfectly.
Looking at the white neck, delicate red lips, and her wet eyes, Xiao Zaiye felt a palpitation: "Wife, you are so beautiful. You make me want to commit a crime," Xiao Zaiye said in a low and hoarse voice.
This is seducing him. How can he, an old man full of vigor and vitality, resist the teasing of this young woman?