After the flash marriage, Mr. Jiu, your wife seduced Li Wanyi and Song Yubai

Song Yubai was a little annoyed, "Grandma, it turns out you put a spy in our room!"

"It seems that she slept very well." Mrs. Song smiled from ear to ear, "Okay, okay, let's go eat quickly, don't make me hungry."

Song Yubai deliberately kept a straight face, "Grandma, it's my late wish. When did it become yours?"

Mrs. Song had a meaningful smile on her face, "Oh, is your head office ready? From now on, you have to be slow and gentle with your late wishes, and don't be ignorant of the beauty."

Li Wanyi's face turned red from her ears to her neck, and her whole figure seemed to be trapped in a pink bubble.

Song Yubai said in a drawl, "I know, grandma."

"You are secretly saying that who doesn't know how to care for women? Me?" Song Jingchen strode in from the outside, his suit casually draped over his shoulders.

"Third brother, third brother." They both greeted Song Jingchen.

Song Jingchen threw his suit jacket casually on the sofa, "Jiu Xuan, good morning, brother and sister."

"You are quite aware." Mrs. Song glanced at him, "Why are you back at this point?"

Song Jingchen sat down on the sofa and leaned lazily on the back of the sofa. "Of course I came back to see Jiu Xuan and my siblings. How about it? Did you two sleep well last night?"

Li Wanyi's breath was suffocated, and his heart was in his throat. He was really afraid that he would have to repeat what he just said.

"Honey, it feels so comfortable! Husband, ahhhh!" A pair of wings fluttered and flew onto Song Jingchen's shoulder.

Li Wan wanted to die. He was really afraid of what would happen.

Last night, they absolutely should not have done so, and moved the battlefield from the bathroom to the bedroom, and in the end she was pressed against the door between the bedroom and the balcony.

Separated by a thin layer of window screen, Ichigo became a 'war reporter'.

Song Jingchen's lips curved, "You two are good at playing, aren't you? Ichigo is still a child, in front of the child..."

"Third brother!" Song Yubai stopped in time, "That's it. If you keep talking, my wife will be so embarrassed that she won't be able to see anyone."

Mrs. Song also scolded, "Jingchen, you stinky boy, you don't know what to say. They are a legal couple. Unlike you, we don't even have a regular girlfriend. How could the Old Song family give birth to you like this?" A brat who doesn’t hesitate to get around?”

Song Jingchen's smile deepened, "Hey, grandma, why do these words sound so familiar to me?"

Mrs. Song was so angry that she threw the book in her hand at Song Jingchen, but she was afraid of really hurting him, so she didn't use much force.

Song Jingchen caught it and pretended to suddenly realize, "Grandma, I remember, you said this before about Jiu Xuan, and the children of the old Song family are all brats who do not stingy."

Li Wanyi finally figured out that the tiger father had no sons. Although she had never met Song Bojian, these children of the Song family were all outstanding and very smart.

Madam Song was so angry that she pressed her temples with both hands, "Okay, don't hang around here anymore, go eat, the food will be cold in a while."

Song Yubai said, "Grandma, third brother was joking with you just now, don't be angry."

Song Jingchen stood up and took the initiative to give the old lady a shoulder and a pat on her back, with a well-behaved look, "Grandma, Jiu Xuan is right. I was joking with you just now. Don't be angry. Be careful of getting angry. Try what I just said." Learn massage techniques.”

Mrs. Song pointed her finger at him helplessly, "You brat!"

The two had breakfast in the old house, and Li Wanyi went back to her room to clean up the mess in the house. She was too embarrassed to let the servants clean it up, so she took it upon herself to clean it up.

The two of them stayed with Mrs. Song arranging flowers and chatting until lunch.

Before leaving, Mrs. Song did not forget to remind her to take folic acid and the health care products in her treasure chest on time.

*

Ward Hospital.

A tall figure is holding a little boy with one hand, and his sunglasses are worn backwards on the back of his head. He is very cool and handsome.

The other big hand is holding a woman with an excellent figure and temperament. The three of them are neatly dressed in parent-child clothes with a bear pattern on them.

It attracts everyone's attention from the moment you enter the door.

The three of them are as eye-catching as models on TV. They don't look like they are here to see a doctor or visit relatives, but more like they are here to walk in a show.

The ward where Wu Xitong was located was ajar and opened with a push.

On the hospital bed, Wu Xitong slept quietly, but next to her, there was a man whose sleeping appearance and sleeping posture were not so beautiful, with his arms still wrapped around Wu Xitong's body.

Li Wanyi gave Song Yizhe a 'shh' gesture and whispered, "Your godmother is resting, so don't disturb her."

Song Yizhe blinked his big eyes and asked, "Who is he? Is he the godfather that my godmother found for me?"

Li Wanyi said, "It will be soon."

Song Yubai was not so polite, and directly pinched Xu Jingyang's face, "Don't sleep, Yangzi, wake up quickly, the saliva is leaking out."

Xu Jingyang waited for Wu Xitong, the little ancestor, until very late last night. Now he was very sleepy. He hugged Song Yubai's stretched out hand and held it in his arms, murmuring, "Kiss, sweetheart~"

Song Yubai felt his scalp numb and pulled his hand back almost instantly.

Xu Jingyang was sleeping very close to the side. He grabbed Song Yubai's arm and was brought under the bed with great force, and he fell down and squatted down.

"Hiss...it hurts!" Xu Jingyang grimaced in pain.

"Ah!" Song Yizhe was also startled and screamed.

Wu Xitong rubbed his sleepy eyes when he heard the sound. When he saw the person clearly, he sobered up a lot, and his face suddenly became a little more joyful, "Why are you all here? My baby Xiaozhe is also here. "

Li Wanyi immediately held Song Yizhe in his arms and said comfortingly, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, uncle accidentally fell to the ground, it's okay."

"I said, you guys don't know how to help me, I feel like my tailbone is about to break!"

After Xu Jingyang finished speaking, Song Yubai reluctantly stretched out his hand to pull the other person up, frowning and asked, "Did you just have an erotic dream?"

Xu Jingyang's face turned red, "No way."

Song Yubai said disgustedly, "Kiss? Sweetheart? It's so disgusting."

Wu Xitong glanced over with a sharp look, "It's easy to change a person's nature, but it's true that men in the world are generally black and love little sweethearts, except Master Jiu."

Song Yizhe raised his little hands in dissatisfaction, "Godmother, I am also a man, but I am not black."

Xu Jingyang said hurriedly, "Xiaotong, you are my little sweetheart. Didn't you forget that I praised your sweet mouth last night?"

Wu Xitong's face suddenly turned red.