My wife is a soft and cute little crying bag

Teacher Yang patted Ke Yu's head, and said kindly, "Did Xiaoyu review yesterday's homework today?"

"There are some~"

"I just prepared some fruit, let's start after a while."

"Ah, no need. I have something to do in the afternoon. I have to leave after teaching Xiaoyu."

"That's fine."

"Hello! My name is Ke Ai." Ke Ai stood up and greeted the teacher.

The teacher replied politely, "Hello, my name is Yang Zheng, and I am Xiaoyu's preschool teacher."

"Last time we met on a video call."

"Ah, I remembered, you were the one who fell off the sofa that day, right?"

Ke Ai scratched his head in embarrassment, "It's me..."

"Then I'll take Xiaoyu into the study first?"

"Ok."

Ke Ai always felt that this boy was very similar to a girl he had seen, but he couldn't think of it for a while, so he gave up.

He chatted with Fang Xiyu for a while, and went home when it was almost time.

Back home, before Qiao Linzhe got off work, Ke Ai helped Aunt Luo cook and helped her.

Soon, a month passed.

In the evening, Qiao Linzhe was working in the study, while Ke Ai was studying various recipes.

Suddenly, Ke Ai put the recipe book aside, walked up to Qiao Linzhe, lay down on the table, and said to Qiao Linzhe with a smile on his face, "Honey, do you know what day tomorrow is?"

"Tomorrow?" Qiao Linzhe looked up at him with a puzzled expression, "Is tomorrow a special day?"

"Of course!" Ke Ai pouted, "Husband won't forget, right?"

"Oh~ I see, tomorrow is the weekend, I don't have to go to the company, I can stay with you at home!" Qiao Linzhe pinched Ke Ai's nose and teased with a smile.

Ke Ai tilted his head, "Huh~"

"no?"

"My husband, think again, and I'll give you another chance!" Ke Ai said generously.

"But apart from this... I really can't think of anything else, what should I do?" Qiao Linzhe hugged Ke Ai on his lap.

Ke Ai pinched Qiao Linzhe's waist, glared at him with dissatisfied little eyes, and ignored him.

Qiao Linzhe caught off guard and smacked Ke Ai's lips. One sip was not enough, and he wanted to take a second sip.

Ke Ai pushed his face away mercilessly, "No kissing!"

"My own wife, can't I still kiss?" Qiao Linzhe pecked Ke Ai's ear again.

The heat spread all over his body along the tips of his ears, and Ke Ai felt a tingling sensation all over his body.

Qiao Linzhe unexpectedly covered Ke Ai's mouth again, and put his hands into Ke Ai's clothes to make trouble.

Ke Ai wrapped his arms around Qiao Linzhe's neck reflexively, and enjoyed being led by Qiao Linzhe.

After Qiao Linzhe let him go, Ke Ai was out of breath.

Qiao Linzhe wiped the saliva from the corner of Ke Ai's mouth, and pressed his forehead against Ke Ai's forehead, "Baby~ I haven't touched you for a long time, my husband is so uncomfortable~"

"Then... Brother Linzhe, continue to bear it!" Ke Ai turned his head to the other half, not to look at Qiao Linzhe's aggrieved look.

"Honey, tonight..." Qiao Linzhe leaned close to Ke Ai's ear and coaxed her in a low voice, with the magnetism of mature men in his voice.

"No!" Ke Ai jumped off Qiao Linzhe's lap, blushing, "Brother Linzhe is a hooligan!"

"Where am I being a hooligan?" Qiao Linzhe looked innocent.

"Hmph! Stay here by yourself! I'm out!"

Ke Ai left as soon as he said he would, but Qiao Linzhe asked him to help him with his hands, it was so shameful!

Qiao Linzhe saw that the study door was closed by Ke Ai, and with a "bang" heard in his ears, Qiao Linzhe shook his head with a helpless smile.

Keep working hard.

Ke Ai came to the bedroom, lay down on the bed, and kept complaining about Qiao Linzhe: Humph!Brother Lin Zhe doesn't care about me at all, he can't remember what day tomorrow is, and last time he swore he would never forget it, you big liar!

Ke Ai tossed and turned on the bed thinking about some messy things, and fell asleep at some point after thinking about it.

It was almost twelve o'clock when Qiao Linzhe finished his work.

Back in the bedroom, I saw Ke Ai lying on the bed and fell asleep, his clothes were half wrinkled, and a piece of fair skin was exposed on the side of his waist.

Qiao Linzhe approached Ke Ai and took a close look. The light cast a shadow on Ke Ai's long eyelids. The hair on his forehead was a bit messy, and Ke Ai who was sleeping looked very cute.

People can't help but want to taste it.

Qiao Linzhe thought so, so he did it.

Ke Ai vaguely felt someone kissing him, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Qiao Linzhe's magnified face.

Qiao Linzhe asked Ke Ai with his eyes closed, but he didn't notice that Ke Ai had woken up.

After he was satisfied with his kiss, he got up and found that Ke Ai was looking at him without blinking.

"Baby is awake?"

"Under such circumstances, does Brother Lin Zhe think I shouldn't wake up?" Ke Ai puffed up and asked.

Qiao Linzhe picked up the mobile phone next to him and turned on the screen to show Ke Ai, smiling, "It's almost twelve o'clock, my baby is 22 years old~"

Ke Ai looked surprised, then put his arms around Qiao Linzhe's neck, and acted like a baby to Qiao Linzhe, "I thought my husband had forgotten~"

Qiao Linzhe pinched Ke Ai's butt, and said in an ambiguous tone, "How come~"

"Hmm~" Ke Ai felt pain, sat up and pushed Qiao Linzhe away.

"The little rabbit is not good~" Qiao Linzhe raised an eyebrow at Ke Ai.

"Husband, I'm hungry~"

"Okay, I'll go downstairs to get you something to eat, just wait a while." Qiao Linzhe said and went downstairs.

Ke Ai lay on the bed again, touched his stomach, and said to himself: "Baby, how can you eat so much? I couldn't eat so much without you. Since I was pregnant with you, my appetite has increased dramatically." , I feel more foodie than a foodie, a super foodie.”