Stepmother from 1970: Uncle holds her in his arms and dotes on her day and night

"Huh? Why did you come up so quickly? Why don't you sit down with Big Brother and the others for a while?"

Qian Yiman stepped forward, put his arm around his man's waist, and asked softly.

"I want to be with you even more..." Yan Zhengting pecked the little woman's lips, the tenderness in his eyes too thick to be removed.

In Kyoto, his little wife was the only one he knew best, and he just wanted to spend as much time with her as possible.

The little woman listened to his words, smiled crazily, and looked at him with bright eyes...

"Hold me..." Qian Yiman opened his arms towards him, his voice sweet.

Now that my son is asleep and behind closed doors, it's a good time to act like a spoiled child.

"Okay." The little woman acted coquettishly, and Yan Zhengting felt that he could give her his life.

He picked her up easily, let her legs wrap around his waist, carried her out of the bathroom, and sat on the chair in the bedroom.

The two hugged each other face to face.

Suddenly, as if by magic, Yan Zhengting silently took out a red envelope from his pocket.

Then, he handed it to the little woman and said warmly: "This red envelope is for my Manman..."

The man's voice was deep and pleasant, and the look he looked at her was hot and affectionate. Qian Yiman's heart was in a state of confusion.

This man would not forget her even about such a small matter as lucky money.

She took the red envelope and didn't open it immediately. It looked bulging and there must be a lot of money in it.

He joked: "With such a thick red envelope, are you secretly hiding your personal money behind my back?"

In fact, she knew that this man usually didn't spend money randomly unless necessary, and the pocket money she gave him was usually stored there.

When I went to the city for meetings before, I would bring her back a small gift from time to time.

"Manman, if you accuse anyone unjustly, you will be punished tonight..." Yan Zhengting tucked a strand of hair that had fallen on her face behind her ears, with a hint of danger in his tone.

After a full meal, it’s time to fall in love.

Qian Yiman took a deep breath on his collarbone, his actions and words were extremely provocative.

"How do you want to be punished?"

"Is that so? Or is that so?"

Qian Yiman began to wonder how much she weighed again, as if the person she was crying and calling for every time was not her.

In the end, I don’t know who started breathing irregularly, or who started.

When you react, everything that should happen has already happened.

In the bedroom, there is a vague sound of singing...

In the end, everyone was drowned in the endless sound of firecrackers on the street.

Spin, jump...

Just at midnight, a pas de deux ended with the sound of firecrackers.

The two hugged each other tightly and welcomed the new year together.

Child Yan Qinbei was woken up by the sound of firecrackers outside, followed by his crying.

Qian Yiman gently pushed the man's chest and said softly: "The child is awake. Go and pick him up..."

After receiving a lot of love and punishment, her legs and hands were a little weak.

With the warm and fragrant soft jade in his arms, Yan Zhengting was really reluctant to get up.

But there is no way, the child is biological, biological...

After doing some mental preparation, he let go of the little woman in his arms, grabbed a piece of clothing and trousers and put them on, walked over and picked up his son.

The little guy had his eyes closed, waving his little hands and crying heartily.

Feeling that he was being picked up and smelling something familiar, the little guy opened his eyes and looked at his old father with tears in his eyes.

"Dad..." He flattened his mouth pitifully.

Yan Qinbei's eyes look very much like his mother's.

Seeing the little guy's eyes, Yan Zhengting felt his heart melt.

His big hand touched the little guy's head and comforted him: "Don't be afraid, daddy is here..."

After saying that, he stood up and hugged his son, let him lie on his shoulders, patted his back and coaxed him until he fell asleep.

Perhaps it was because his father's arms made him feel too safe, but within five minutes, Yan Qinbei fell asleep again.

Yan Zhengting first put him in his bed, then went over and moved the crib directly to his bed.

This way, if the child wakes up at night, it will be easier for him to get up.

Qian Yiman watched her man raise his hands and the crib was moved to the bedside so casually. She sat on the bedside and expressed her shock.

Although the crib is not big, it is made of solid wood and weighs a lot.

She knew that his arm strength was good, but she really didn't know that he was so good. She exclaimed: "Comrade Lao Yan, your arm strength is quite interesting..."

After putting her son on the crib and settling down, Yan Zhengting came over to pick her up and prepare to take her to the bathroom to clean herself.

"Manman, don't you know best about my arm strength?" He chuckled.

After his deliberate reminder, all the previous memories came back, thinking of him holding her before...

Qian Yiman's face quickly turned red to the back of his ears.

what! !

I was seduced by this man again!