Rebirth, I really don't want to be a scumbag

"Qingqing, don't worry. Since I called you here, I definitely want to help you. If you are like this, you listen to me." Jiang Ting thought for a while, and whispered a few words in Han Qingqing's ear.

Han Qingqing blushed in shock, looked at Jiang Ting in disbelief, and hesitated for a long time before saying, "This? Can it work?"

"It's definitely possible. I know Yuwen well. Don't look at him with a dignified appearance. At that time, he must be more anxious than you." Jiang Ting said very firmly.

Han Qingqing fell into hesitation for a while, lowered her head and did not speak there.

Jiang Ting said: "Now it mainly depends on whether you are willing or not."

"I," Han Qingqing's face was already red to the ears, he hesitated for a long time before saying, "I'll listen to you."

Unknowingly, it was late at night, and the banquet on the Long Island side also dimmed, and the other side of Long Island fell into silence.

On the first night in a foreign country, there was nothing thrilling, only surprisingly quiet.

Zhou Xiaoyu was arguing to live with her parents, but Jiang Ting rejected it with a straight face. Jiang Ting said that you are six years old, be obedient, and let Aunt Liu coax you to sleep.

Zhou Xiaoyu cried a lot because of this, but for Jiang Ting, Zhou Xiaoyu's crying was useless at all. In Jiang Ting's original words, cry back to the room and don't disturb me in front of you.

"Wow~" Zhou Xiaoyu cried louder.

In the end, Jiang Ting just stared.

Zhou Xiaoyu shut up, still with a pitiful face, looking at Zhou Yuwen with big watery eyes, and said aggrievedly for a long time, "Dad."

Zhou Yuwen's heart softened, and he said with a wry smile, "My child,"

Before Zhou Yuwen finished speaking, Jiang Ting had already said, "Tonight, the child and I, you choose."

"." Zhou Yuwen hesitated for a moment, wanting to choose a child.

But she found that Jiang Ting had unbuttoned a button on her chest. Under the white snow, there seemed to be black lace?

Hey guys, there's a show tonight!

"Ahem, the moon is fine today, I'll go back to the room first." Zhou Yuwen said, and returned to the room as if fleeing.

Zhou Xiaoyu's eyes were red: "Dad"

Just called out, but was stared at by Jiang Ting, and asked: "Is it because Dad doesn't listen to me when he comes?"

"I,"

Zhou Xiaoyu didn't dare to say anything anymore, and went to sleep with Aunt Liu obediently. The child fell asleep the fastest after crying, and fell asleep after a while.

After taking a shower, Jiang Ting returned to the room while wiping her hair. She was wearing a translucent lace underwear with her big white legs exposed.

Guys, there's really a show tonight.

Zhou Yuwen was already waiting on the bed. Seeing Jiang Ting coming in, he smiled wryly and said, "Xiao Yu is only six years old, you are a little too harsh on her."

"Don't meddle in your own business, Zhou Yuwen, I'm telling you the truth, I have the final say on my daughter's education in the future, if you spoil her now, she will only push her further in the future, if crying is really useful, you wouldn't have dumped me then. "Jiang Ting said while drying her hair by the dressing table.

Zhou Yuwen originally wanted to say something, but after hearing this, he was speechless for a while, and could only say, "You're talking about the child, why are you talking about me again?"

Jiang Ting glanced at Zhou Yuwen: "Could it be that I made a mistake?"

This look is full of charms, stern yet charming, with a sense of aloofness, coupled with wearing such a seductive pajamas, with a pair of big white legs on the dressing table, Zhou Yuwen's heart itch just looking at it.

Zhou Yuwen walked to Jiang Ting's side with a smile, put his hands on Jiang Ting's shoulders, and said, "That's right, that's right, it's all my fault, okay? Come on, hubby blows your hair for you."

"Humph!" Jiang Ting snorted, but she didn't refuse Zhou Yuwen, and asked Zhou Yuwen to help dry her hair.

Zhou Yuwen held the hair dryer in one hand, and helped Jiang Ting to brush her hair with the other hand, looking down at Jiang Ting's little mole.

"It feels like you've developed again, let me try." Zhou Yuwen said.

"Don't make trouble."

"Who is making trouble? Even my own wife can't try it?"

"Concentrate on drying your hair."

"Isn't this all done?"

Zhou Yuwen smiled, turned off the hair dryer, and put it on the dressing table.

He bent down and looked at Jiang Ting: "Look, how beautiful my wife looks."

Although they are old couples, Jiang Ting is still a little shy when Zhou Yuwen looks at them from such a close distance. She doesn't look at Zhou Yuwen and says, "I'm too lazy to talk to you."

Wen chuckled, and lifted Jiang Ting up from the chair: "You drove my daughter away, won't you make it up to me tonight?"

Saying that, Zhou Yuwen carried Jiang Ting to the bed, embraced Jiang Ting's plump body, and the two kissed passionately on the bed.

First, Zhou Yuwen lay on Jiang Ting's body and kissed for a while. Jiang Ting turned over and pressed Zhou Yuwen under her body again. Jiang Ting was originally that kind of strong girl, so Zhou Yuwen could just lie down and enjoy herself.

Jiang Ting's breathing was already a little disordered, and she kissed Zhou Yuwen over there. The two kissed, and Zhou Yuwen put his arms around Jiang Ting's waist.

After kissing like this, Jiang Ting got up and turned off the lights.

Zhou Yuwen was surprised: "Why turn off the lights?"

"I'm shy when I'm driving."

"It's not the first time for you." Zhou Yuwen was speechless.

"I want you to take care of it,"

"alright."

Zhou Yuwen was very helpless, while Jiang Ting turned off the lights, Zhou Yuwen turned around again.

"You're pressing my hair."

In the darkness, there were shadows outside the window, and the two people in the room were making out with each other. When the last step was about to take place, Jiang Ting pressed Zhou Yuwen under her body again.

The two looked at each other, Jiang Ting's long hair drooped and hit Zhou Yuwen's face, itching.

In the darkness, Jiang Ting's delicate body was pressed against Zhou Yuwen's body, making her look extraordinarily comfortable. Jiang Ting said softly, "Can you be more honest? Don't move around?"

Zhou Yuwen was also very helpless about this: "Okay, okay, I'll listen to you tonight, okay?"

Only then was Jiang Ting satisfied, and she lowered her head and kissed her.

Zhou Yuwen closed his eyes and enjoyed it quietly.

The two kissed for a while, and Jiang Ting kissed Zhou Yuwen's neck.