Wife-wrapping Addiction: Mrs. Yan's family is not allowed to escape

Aunt Li and his wife should have been informed. They had been standing in the yard for some time. When they saw the car at the door, the joy in their eyes overflowed unconcealed.

"What's the matter? I don't know you anymore?" Sensing the turmoil of the little woman beside her, Yan Qiutong sighed lightly, and there was a bit of joy in her deep voice.

Lian Cheng tilted her head to look at the man, and there was a hint of worry in Lu's eyes. At this time, she was like a child who had run away from home for a long time and had lost her temper and was picked up. Standing in the yard were her family members , feeling uneasy.

Looking at the little woman, Yan Qiutong already understood after just one glance. He stretched out his hand, stroked the little woman's chin, and said, "Lian Cheng, go home."

This is home.

Lian Cheng bit the corner of his lip, opened the door, and got out of the car.

"Old Li, Aunt Li..." What should be faced is still to be faced, Lian Cheng lowered his eyes slightly, with a bit of apology in his tone.

Old Li and his wife are smart people, so they naturally understand what the girl in front of them has not said yet.

The couple looked at each other, the woman opened her mouth one step at a time, stretched out her hand to hold the little girl's Su Bai's hand, sobbing a little: "It's good to go home, it's good to go home."

"I miss you, Aunt Li..." There was no blame, only the tolerance that belonged to the family, Lian Cheng let go of some tension in his heart, and pursed his mouth.

"Good boy..." It's been more than two months, Aunt Li sighed and patted Lian Cheng's hand.

Yan Qiutong, who was standing behind the little woman, squinted her eyes, and exchanged a glance with Mr. Li, who was beside Aunt Li, and got the emotion in each other's eyes. Sure enough, women are emotional creatures.

Fearing that the little girl would bring Aunt Li to tears all the way, Yan Qiutong coughed lightly and laughed softly: "Why does she miss you? Aunt Li, Lian Cheng clearly just didn't like eating out."

The man's words made the vague sadness in Lian Cheng's heart gradually dissipate, he gritted his teeth, and tilted his head: "Yan Qiutong..."

"I'm not right?" Yan Qiutong raised her eyebrows in response to the little woman's gnashing of teeth.

The children in front of them quarreled, and the old Li and his wife rolled their eyes. After all, they were not as deserted as they were in the past many days. The children they had grown up looked more energetic.

Aunt Li looked at Lian Cheng a few times, feeling very distressed: "Sure enough, Cheng Cheng has lost weight again... After all, the food outside is not as good as the food at home..."

Lian Cheng was embarrassed, twitched his nose, and pursed his mouth: "Aunt Li... I simply miss you..."

Well, although she really misses Aunt Li's craftsmanship.

The man behind him just raised his eyebrows, let's pretend, and quietly watched the little woman pretend.

"Aunt Li knows," the woman smiled kindly, and glared at the Qingjun man reproachfully, "Brother Qiu, if you run on Cheng girl again, I will tell your mother, and I don't know who it is, Cheng girl won't you?" When I came back, I was like a wandering soul at home every day, be careful that Cheng girl will ignore you if she gets angry."

Yan Qiutong squinted his eyes, met the little woman's proud eyes as if she had found a backer, snorted, and stopped talking.

Forget it, why bother chasing your wife to the crematorium for a moment of pleasure?
"Okay, okay, it's good to be back," the woman said without any politeness, and Mrs. Li interrupted, with a gentle but strong tone, "Since the children are all back, let's prepare dinner, Cheng The girl should also eat something good to make up for it, brother Qiu and girl Cheng go upstairs to pack up."

Yan Qiutong nodded, picked up the box that Lian Cheng had packed in the hotel, strode into the room, Lian Cheng greeted him, and followed closely behind, Mr. Li behind him chanted Aunt Li's voice, which he hadn't heard for a long time , Warm and want people to indulge in it.

The installations in the master bedroom were exactly the same as before she left, as if there was no vacancy for more than two months. In this room, the host and hostess just went to work in the morning and got off work in the evening, that's all.

"I always feel like this, it's as if you haven't made a fuss." The little woman didn't speak, Yan Qiutong lowered her eyes, and opened her mouth quietly.

Lian Cheng turned his head and looked at the man behind him. After a while, he stretched out his hand, took a step forward, wrapped his arms around the man's strong waist, and buried his head in the man's solid chest, unconsciously acting like a spoiled child.

The posture of the little woman in her arms was so punctual that Yan Qiutong couldn't say any harsh words. She raised her hand to touch Lian Cheng's long hair, and smiled lightly: "Okay, what a grown-up..."

Lian Cheng is naturally not the one who packs things up.

Yan Qiutong opened the suitcase, and even though he was prepared for the chaos in the suitcase, he couldn't help sighing, and began to pick things out neatly: "I really don't know what business trips you have made all these years. how to do it.”

"Assistant." Lian Cheng raised his eyebrows, answering as a matter of course.

Yan Qiutong obviously disagreed with Lian Cheng's answer, and his tone was a little heavy: "Don't you find it awkward? Letting strangers touch your personal belongings..."

Lian Cheng twitched the corners of his mouth, come on, this master's obsession with cleanliness broke out again, and he was very sensible of the times and didn't speak at the moment.

"What's more, if they packed the clothes you didn't want to take, or he packed them, and you didn't know where to put them, it would only be more troublesome." Yan Qiutong just thought about it like this, and he didn't like it very much.

Lian Cheng was a little surprised and puzzled: "If you can't find it, just buy a new one, right?"

The straight-to-heart answer made the man dumb, and Yan Qiutong held his forehead. He forgot for a moment that Lian Cheng was a woman after all, and in a woman's nature, shopping or something was acceptable.

Finally made the man shut up, Lian Cheng pursed his lips, extremely proud, heh, he really babbled like an old man.

Yan Qiutong, a man, was surrounded by a calm aura, even if he was holding messy things like her clothes and make-up, he was extremely serious.

It is said that a man who works hard is exceptionally attractive, Lian Cheng thinks so, but Yan Qiutong just lowers his head, unable to see the positive expression clearly, which makes her feel that the man is very gentle.

So gentle that she unconsciously put her arms around the man's neck, leaned on the man's back, and nestled her face against the man's neck.

"What's the matter?" The little woman breathed softly, her exhaled air was like a feather, and the dimple of her neck happened to be the sensitive spot of most people, Yan Qiutong was no exception, she held back her lips and smiled. up.

In fact, Lian Cheng didn't know what was wrong with him, but he felt that the man who took care of her housework was more attractive to her than ever, but he didn't know where the shyness came from, so Lian Cheng couldn't tell the reason.

However, the man's doubts were still unresolved, so he didn't take back his questioning eyes, and even lowered his eyes, he simply placed light kisses on the man's clear and handsome face one by one.

The little woman's very rare initiative was like a fuse, igniting the man who had been holding back his desire for two months. Yan Qiutong was just stunned for a moment, then turned around, pulled Lian Cheng into his arms, and turned passively. for active...

The temperature in the room is charming because of indulgence...