After dinner, they all started their routine.

Xia Shi and Xia Zhi looked like sisters at this time, curled up on the sofa like a cat and muttered to each other, and shyly laughing, which attracted the attention of Lao Zhao, who was cleaning the dining table next to him.

If you ask Lao Zhao whether he likes lazy orange cats or delicate Persian cats?

Cat lovers never favor one or the other!

"well!"

Old Zhao sighed lightly and reluctantly withdrew his sighing gaze.

To be honest, this is a bit of a pity.

As a brother-in-law, he believes that his sister-in-law is naturally beautiful, and the literary style he has cultivated and the royal sister style, and a little cold iceberg temperament. He is really a goddess-level figure.

If you cooperate with a cute and cute wife and have a good figure, it must be really excellent.

"Gudong."

Lao Zhao couldn't help swallowing and spitting.

The lazy and shy wife had already raised her butt and crawled her upper body into the quilt. Her sister-in-law, who had a pretty face, was lying on it honestly and turned her head to look at him in dissatisfaction.

This kind of blessing is really hard to think about!

"etc!"

Old Zhao was slightly surprised: "What's wrong!"

Then he shaved himself directly: "What are you thinking about?"

As Xia Shi's good husband, Xia Zhi's good brother-in-law, and his father-in-law and mother-in-law, even if Lao Zhao uses his hands hard and learns Macau customs at night, he will never have such dirty thoughts!

"oops!"

Old Zhao huluted the leftovers into his mouth.

While firmly implementing the CD operation, he directly reached out to rub the guy who dared to instill bad thoughts in him, who was the ancestor of the Demons from the outside world, and burped with satisfaction: "It smells so good!"

Old Zhao has a very strong character, but no one has ever said that he was bad!

"call--"

Lao Zhao sighed and ordered a red plum for himself.

The mood gradually became heavier.

He gave these dishes a wink and asked them to line up to wash themselves up to wash themselves. Old Zhao was still sighing and sucking Hongmei. My sister-in-law couldn't think about it, and his wife could plan something.

There is nothing we can do about it!

How can such a big tonic soup be wasted?

You must pay attention to integrity in life, wouldn’t that be sorry for the whip of the little calf demon?!

The dog poked his head sneakily.

The wife and sister-in-law were still curled up on the sofa and watching TV. Zhao Ying and Zhao Sheng, the siblings, may be tired, and they both slid off after dinner, and they didn't even arrange for anyone to wash the dishes.

Of course, Lao Zhao, who is full of energy today, doesn’t need anyone else to get involved.

He wants to wash dishes himself to shape his husband's character.

This is the most important part of the plan!

"call--"

Old Zhao was secretly proud of the red plum.

My silly wife is prone to being soft-hearted. Although my sister-in-law is not good to go to the master bedroom, as long as she quietly pulls her wife into the study or toilet at night, then he has the final say on what position she should do then?

Think about the petite figure that my cute daughter-in-law has never changed since she was a child, her skin that is as thick as jade, her perm and round as she can be found by peeling off her clothes, and her tightness as a fish mouth. It's so great!

As for why adjectives have fish mouths, Lao Zhao said that he had never had a bold idea.

"Gudong!"

Lao Zhao couldn't help swallowing and spitting.

Now that the plan has been decided, just wait for the elite troops to fight, and after repeated tug-of-war, he will fight the enemy into a rush, hit the enemy's lair, and completely attack the city!

In this regard, Lao Zhao couldn't help but sigh that the metaphor of Chinese characters is unique, and it is truly the essence of the ancient civilization.

He wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth casually.

Lao Zhao stabilized his mind.

The bow is on the string, and you still need to be vigilant and prepared after finishing it.

The most important thing is that you cannot be discovered by your sister-in-law, which will probably be disrupted.

Lao Zhao glanced at the dishwasher, but found that the dishes were bathing comfortably in the dishwasher. Occasionally, there were small porcelain bowls holding steel wool balls to rub the plates hard, making a comfortable sound.

A black line suddenly appeared at the corner of his eyes, and Lao Zhao twitched Hongmei and was angry: "What are you doing?"

Is this the time to take a bath?

Looking at the comfortable dishes in the sink, Lao Zhao immediately took a deep breath and scolded in a low voice: "I have been slow all day long. Isn't it enough to wash it clean and be born? What kind of bath should I take in it?"

Now these bowls and chopsticks are almost as unreliable as the mouse and keyboard!

The water flows buzzingly.

The dishes and chopsticks in the sink also feel ashamed.

They quickly rubbed their backs and washed the smooth dish soap on their bodies. As the bubble bath ended, they each quietly slipped back into the cupboard. At this time, they knew that they could not easily pick Lao Zhao's tiger beard.

But I feel at ease in my heart.

This boss looks at people all day long, but it is actually not the most important thing!

"Um?"

Old Zhao was immediately angry: "What does it mean?"

He watched these actions speed up, and quickly hid in the cupboard with the likes of bowls, plates, chopsticks and other guys, gritted his teeth and said, "When you see the beauty, forget your friends and forget your friends, forget your interests, forget your wise men, and you will stab them twice?"

There was no movement in the cupboard, just like they were the most ordinary bowls and chopsticks.

Of course, it can also be regarded as the default.

"Can!"

Old Zhao snorted coldly: "You guys have a habit!"

He closed the cupboard directly, and he sucked his lipstick plum with a stern face. He randomly evaluated others for his uneducated bowls and chopsticks. Although he didn't know who he was evaluating, it was also a mistake.

But when he turned around and left the kitchen, his face brought the cheerful smile of a mature man.

"Are you still watching TV?"

Lao Zhao wiped his hands with a towel: "Tell me to you."

Looking at the sisters curled up on the sofa and leaned against each other, he swallowed without leaving any trace and asked casually: "There doesn't seem to be much bath water at home. If you wash it, I won't wash it."

“There is not much bathing water?”

Xia Shi quickly raised her little head: "Oh no!"

She pouted with a red face: "I should have taken a shower last night, but I fell asleep directly without the strength. I felt so wet when I went out shopping today. I had to take a shower tonight!"

Xia Zhi next to him thought about the troubles between his sister and brother-in-law last night, and his face turned red, and he turned his head unnaturally and said, "Then I won't wash it."

Lao Zhao also pretended to be a normal nod: "Then I'll go take a shower after I finished typing."

"Oh! Husband, why are you, a big man, taking so many showers?"

Xia Shi pouted, "Why would you give me and Xia Zhi to take a shower. We have been shopping for a long time today, and we were so wet all over. If we don't take a shower, we will definitely smell bad!" As she said that, she also pursed her lips and looked at Lao Zhao pitifully: "Do you want your sister-in-law to go to work with a smelly body? Wow! Your conscience is about to be eaten by our Erha!"

"Ahem!" Lao Zhao was helpless at his stupid wife using adjectives indiscriminately, and he waved his hand generously: "Just wash it, leave me some hot water to take a shower at the end!"

"Hi!" Xia Shi suddenly smiled happily: "I knew my husband was the best~"

"uh-huh!"

Old Zhao Zhi proudly held his belly up: "Of course!"

He also seemed to have thought of something, and coughed lightly to the two sisters and told them: "I haven't written in the daytime today. I plan to write until 10 o'clock. Then you can take a shower?" He shrugged helplessly: "Doing requires concentration. When taking a shower, the water roars and the state of typing is quite affected. When I am about to finish writing, I will tell you two, Xia Zhisheng, and Xia Shi will tell me after finishing the shower, and then I will take a shower."

Without further chatting with his wife and sister-in-law, Lao Zhao still pretended to be normal and returned to the study.

Everything is ready.

He needs to keep a calm heart.

Thinking about the wife who had just finished taking a shower, wearing a bathrobe, came over and knocked on the door with wet all over, but she didn't expect that Lao Zhao's tender wrist was pulled into the study, and she paused for a few seconds.

"call--"

Old Zhao sucked Hongmei and exhaled a long time: "It's comfortable!"

Just on the computer desk, the mouse and keyboard stood up on the host side with a little stiffness, coughed a few times, and shook the connection cable a little unnaturally: "Boss, have you seen anything?"

"What did you see?"
To be continued...