"My wife, this is fried with bacon and vermicelli. We just came home and there were not many dishes at home. When there were more dishes at home, we could make more delicious food."

Su Huan stretched his eyebrows when he heard this. Sure enough, it was better to eat at home. Although there were not many dishes today, the portion was still enough.

Shen Yu also picked up dishes for Jinxiu, but Jinxiu's reaction was not very big. He knew that Jinxiu's taste was more inclined to the taste of Beijing and could not be so spicy. He had plans to learn more delicious dishes and he would cook them for Jinxiu at that time.

Su Huan did not forget to pick up food for Su Wan and Jinxiu. Wan'er was having a great time eating. The family was still the same as before. With one more person, there was no difference.

After dinner, Shen Yu chose to wash the dishes.

Madam Ai also took Wan'er for a walk to digest food.

Although Feng Jing wanted to pull Su Hua back to the house immediately, Su Hua had already walked towards Jinxiu, and the mother and daughter whispered.

Feng Jing punched a set of punches in the yard and went to take a shower. He found that Su Hua and Jinxiu were no longer in the garden, so he hurried back to the room.

As for Shen Yu's residence, Madam Ai will arrange it for him.

Feng Jing entered the house and found that Su Hua was demolishing the law.

"My wife, I'll help you."

Su Hua was relieved to be saved. The hair was too delicate and not good. No one helped her, so she couldn't even remove it herself. "Mom helped me comb my hair."

"It looks good, but in the future, let's comb your wife's hair. The hair that my mother-in-law combs in the palace is exquisite. It's not very important for her to be in the village. I'll comb the simple version for you."

"Okay, okay, this job will be left to Xiao Yezi."

"What little leaf?"

It seems that the eunuchs here all have their own names, but they are not like the TV series, which are full of Li Zi, Little Stools, and Little Tables. "Are you nicknames? Isn't your name Yuwen Ye? Xiao Ye Zi sounds so nice."

Instinctively, Feng Jing felt that this name was not a good one, "Madam, I'll give you a massage."

"No, I don't hurt." Su Hua felt that this level of rushing, there was a car sitting in a car, and the cushions were thick. This level was really not tiring for the psychics.

"Are you still blaming your husband Menglang?"

"You dare to say that on the road, you... it was on the main road. If a strong wind blows and lifts the roof of the car, if an assassin suddenly rushes over and snatches the curtains, then we will be embarrassed!" As soon as he said that, he recalled the embarrassing mood on the Suzaku Avenue at that time, Su Hua raised his hand and twisted Feng Jing's chest.

"Ah...ah...Madam, it hurts a little, a little numb, and a little sour..."

"You..." After getting married for so long, why didn't you know that Feng Jing has a M physique?

What a guy who can't get into the air, how can a prince be so shameless?

Feng Jing felt wronged. Can he still take the blame? He can't beat his wife even if he can't, and he dare not hurt her mother's brother and sister. What else can he do? He can only throw away the dignity of the royal family and cheat.

In fact, what kind of dignity can you have? In those years of fighting on the border, dignity has long been thrown to the horizon.

"My wife has caught me with her red." Feng Jing looked up at Su Huan, pulled her clothes open, and her aggrieved eyes seemed to say, "You must be responsible for me, and you must rub me."

"Ph. It's red there, no one seems to be there."

"Yeah, my wife is even more red."

"Feng Jing, you guy, really." For such a man who is just starting to learn, driving is a natural instinct, and everything you say is like GHS.

Su Huan's face was so shameless that Feng Jing wanted to kiss her immediately. He felt like a flower-picking thief now, and he held Su Huan's hand tightly, "Madam, let's just be husband. I finally had a bed, we were not in the bed..."

"You are so embarrassed to say, you are so embarrassed to say! Shut up." Su Huan wanted to cover this guy's mouth.

Feng Jing did not insist on holding her hand, letting her cover his mouth.

Feng Jing stretched out his tongue and rubbed Su Huan's palm...

No, no, if you continue, you have to turn on the light, "You, go to sleep with Uncle Shen tonight. He just came and was not familiar with this place. Go and comfort him."

Comfort him?

Have you ever heard of asking a prince to comfort the imperial doctor?

Let the prince go to sleep with him or a middle-aged uncle?

"Madam, do you want to test whether you have a special habit of being a husband? I don't, really don't." Feng Jing held Su Hua's waist with both hands and hugged her in his arms.

"What special hobbies?" Su Huan was really angry by Feng Jing. His mind was completely confused and he didn't realize what he meant for a while.

"I love girls, so I never have to test whether I have a sex-breaking habit. Isn't my wife still clear? Is it because she is not working hard enough in bed for her husband, so she doesn't believe me?" Feng Jing put it on Su Huan's neck, and his breath burned like a fire dragon.

"Where are you talking nonsense, and what's wrong with whom you are in bed? We don't have..."

"This is just a saying, for example, okay, isn't it because my husband is not working hard enough on the carriage? Yes, I'm not using it enough on the carriage, and it's influenced. We finally have a bed tonight. I want to prove myself so that my wife doesn't doubt me." Feng Jing had already prevented Su Huan from throwing people. He had already shown that Su Huan's ears were very sensitive.

After teasing her, she lost the strength and could not even hit him "little fist".

Su Huan, whose legs were so weak that he could not exert force, could only watch Feng Jing put himself on the bed.

Oh no, I can't escape the ending of pulling the light tonight. Call the photoelectric orange to bring a righteous light and influence this Lich King! It's a good idea to split him!

The next morning, Feng Jing got out of bed with a satisfying satisfaction, kissed Su Huan on the forehead, and ran out of the house with his boots, like an incense thief.

Su Huan rolled away with the quilt in his arms, why didn't there be a pause button? Why couldn't the screen be black? It was dismantled and eaten into the stomach. I was so unwilling to accept it.

At least it has to be on it once!

It's really a shame to the psychics. I must fight for it next time, yes.

Su Hua himself didn't pay attention. He became more and more indulgent in Feng Jing's pursuit of truth, and the bottom line of resistance was getting lower and lower, and he was almost out of the bottom line.

Su Huan slept for a while and had to slowly take the physical energy consumed last night and treat the pain.

Cough, I can’t think about it anymore. The memories are too mosaic and I can’t recall them blindly, which makes her feel very desireful and dissatisfied. But she has no reminiscence.

I fell asleep again with the pillow in my arms.

Feng Jing prepared breakfast and woke Su Huan up, "I packed it this morning and got up soon and put it in the pot immediately. This one is cooked quickly. Do I want me to comb your hair first?"
Chapter completed!