husband and wife marriage

"Brother Yujing is also your partner after all, wouldn't it be a little inhuman for you to be so ruthless?" Yang Xianyu said in a low voice. In fact, she thinks it's not bad to have a male sister-in-law!

"ruthless?"

Song Yujing held the phone, raised his eyebrows, and said with great interest:

"You haven't seen him draw my car with the keys, that's called ruthless!"

"Brother Yujing, you have so many cars, it doesn't matter if you rent one, don't be so stingy..." Yang Xianyu muttered softly.

"Yang Xianyu, what are you talking about?"

Song Yujing's voice was as gentle as ever, and Yang Xianyu immediately shuddered, feeling a chill behind him, and quickly said with a smile:

"Nothing! Nothing! Brother Yujing, you should rest quickly! I'll go make soy sauce first!"

After finishing speaking, she immediately hung up the phone as quickly as possible, as if the phone would bite, and after hanging up, she put it far away...

Brother Yujing...it's scary!

So... my male sister-in-law, don't blame me!

I was forced too!

People in the arena involuntarily!

Actually I am a good girl!real……

Yang Xianyu is praying here, hoping that Chu Mu's wife will not be treated too badly by his god-brother who is known as the devil, while Song Yujing relishes recalling that Chu Mu's "out of breath" look.

An Zhimu is like a son!As far as he knows, his mother has prepared more than ten sets of test papers in order to reform Chumu, a young man who has gone astray. He will send about 21 test papers to him before going back tomorrow. He will make three test papers every day, and then bring them over to hand in next week. Change him...

As long as he thinks that Chumu will have to experience the dark senior year of high school again, he will be in a particularly good mood, and he can't help but whistle.

Hey - it's been a while since I came out, I don't know if that guy's "goat epilepsy" is healed, he'll go back and have a look.

Song Yujing put away his mobile phone, pushed open the door of the study and walked out. When he passed the hall, the wanton smile on his face suddenly froze, as if he saw something incredible.

Song Yujing couldn't help stretching out his hand, rubbed his eyes, and looked again.

God!

Did he get it wrong?

Chu Mu actually sat on the sofa side by side with his mother, talking and laughing!

"Husband finished calling?"

Chu Mu turned his head, just in time to see Song Yujing standing there rubbing his eyes, he looked at Song Yujing very tenderly, his dark eyes seemed to drip water.

Gentle as water, that's it.

"Husband, this is the sweet soup made by my mother. It's delicious. Come and drink some." Cu Mu pointed to the porcelain bowl in one hand and said to Song Yujing.

Drink sweet soup?

He remembered that not long ago, when his mother saw Chu Mu, she still looked tense, how could it develop into making sweet soup for him in a short while?

Could it be that his mother hated Chumu so much that she poisoned the sweet soup to kill Chumu?

It shouldn't be... so fucking cruel?

"Yujing, come and drink some." Mother Song stood up, planning to go to the kitchen to make soup.

"Mom, you rest! I'll come... I'll..." Chu Mu stepped forward and stood in front of her, "Didn't you say you want to bring this bowl to Dad? It's almost cold..."

"That's right!" Mother Song smiled, bent down, and picked up the porcelain bowl on the table, "Xiaomu, then I'll leave this to you, don't work too hard."

"No hard work, no hard work! This is what I should do! But mom, you should go to bed early so that you can get up early tomorrow, because I can't wait to learn cooking skills from you! The soup you made is really amazing. It's delicious!"

"Really?" Song's mother was coaxed by Chumu into a smile, "Actually, your cooking skills are also very good, let's compete for a day tomorrow!"

"Isn't mom going to take him to Z University for correspondence studies tomorrow?" Song Yu looked at Song's mother in puzzlement.

"No need." Song's mother said with a smile, "I didn't understand it during the day, so I let Xiaomu take the correspondence class! But I chatted with him just now, and with Xiaomu's knowledge level, there is no need for correspondence classes at all."

"Mom, in fact, I think it is necessary for me to teach by correspondence. After all, Yu Jing is a Ph.D. student at Cambridge University. He has CET-[-] in English, Cet-[-] in Japanese, Cet-[-] in French, and Cet-[-] in German...Compared with him, my academic qualifications are really low. It's too low." Kumu said very "sincerely".

"Xiaomu, don't underestimate yourself! Actually, you are not bad. Aren't you proficient in Martian language, Penguin level 60, membership level 6, yellow diamond level 7, red diamond level 7, and blue diamond level 6? This is not an easy task either. !" Mother Song glanced at Chumu and said earnestly.

"Mom, what you said made me feel ashamed! How can these playful things compare with the real materials of Yujing?"

Chu Mu lowered his head, talking in embarrassment, while Song Yujing looked at his mother with incredible eyes.

What the hell happened here?

How could his mother "appreciate" this ignorant man in just such a moment?

What penguins, yellow diamonds... Didn't she always despise these things?Especially the Martian language, isn't she very disgusted by the old man?