That delicate tone almost melted a man's heart.

His throat moved, and he glanced back at her, and saw that she looked tired, probably from yesterday.

"Lie on the bed, I'll clean up."

When Su Shan heard this, she couldn't believe her ears, stared at the man's cold face, and exclaimed, "Mr. Zuo, are you so good?" ”

It was also the first time he heard her praise herself, and he looked at her dotingly: "Only now do you know how good I am?" ”

Su Shan glanced at him and pushed him away: "You really believe it!" ”

"I'm not good?"

The man pressed her under him: "Last night, didn't you say, I'm fine?" ”

Su Shan's face turned red as soon as she brushed it, and besides, she hated the feeling she had now.

Even her chest throbbed, and she quickly put this feeling behind her, and deliberately said what he didn't like to hear the most, disgusting him: "What you said, is it kung fu in bed?" You really are the best I've ever seen? ”

At the end, Su Shan also added: "Mr. Zuo, I answer like this, are you still satisfied?" ”

Sure enough, the man's face gradually turned cold, and he let go of her, and he couldn't show any interest.

He got up and said coldly: "Be my woman and take care of your words and deeds." ”

Su Shan deliberately rubbed her hands, as if she had been pushed and hurt, and said coquettishly: "It's so difficult...... It's harder than drinking. ”

"Shall I help you restrain yourself?" The man suddenly turned around and asked in a cold voice.

Su Shan was shocked by his eyes, "No...... No, I'll try to be restrained, as much as I can. ”

Su Shan lay in bed, drinking and watching TV, and ate some dried fruits during the process.

Seeing Zuo Mi washing socks, folding clothes, and cooking, he was like a little daughter-in-law at home.

She leaned on the bed and said cool words: "Mr. Zuo, are you tired?" ”

The man looked back at her: "Or, change it and let you feel it?" ”

"No...... No, I'll be your cheerleader. ”

The man put the boiled porridge on the side of the bed and snatched the wine bottle from her hand: "Drink less in the future, drinking alcohol is not good for your health, drink the porridge." ”

Su Shan obediently tasted the porridge, "You are wrong, Mr. Zuo, I don't feel good if I don't drink." ”

"I told you to quit drinking." After the man finished speaking, he fed her another mouthful.

The taste of this porridge is very good, Su Shan took a big bite, very satisfied: "How to quit." ”

"Control the quantity first, and then take your time." He said.

"I don't."

The man is like a child, and he is angry: "Obedient." ”

Su Shan took a sip of porridge and didn't bother to speak.

"Is it good?"

"I'd like another bowl." Susan said.

"Wait, I'll serve you porridge."

The woman leaned back on the bed, with obvious coldness in her eyes, staring at him and going out the door.

The weather in September is getting drier.

Mu Wanyu had a small pimple on the corner of her lips, and she looked in the mirror again and again, but she couldn't look good.

"Either squeeze it or apply ointment." This is what Gu Yichen said to her.

Gu Ziqian couldn't stand it, squeezed his head in front of the mirror, and said to her, "Mom, look at me." ”

Mu Wanyu put down the mirror, only to realize that she had looked in the mirror all morning, and the children were jealous.

"Okay, it's up to you."

Mu Wanyu hugged him into her arms, "Ziqian, next month, I'm going to kindergarten, when the time comes, I have to get along with the children, you can't be so domineering like at home, you know." ”

"But why can't Daddy?"