Zhu Min's plan is this. She takes full control of Lei Shao's mistress, and wants Xian'er, who occupies the position of Longmen sister-in-law, to fall into the same predicament as the previous Longmen sister-in-law. And she controls Lei Shao's mistress, that is,

It is equivalent to controlling the future of the Lei family.

The best thing is to wait for those mistresses to become pregnant, find a way to make them miscarry, and frame Xian'er. Even if you can't kick her away, you can slowly let your son take over.

*****

Xian'er came to the recreation room feebly, and her eyes fell on her daughter who was squatting on the ground playing puzzles and couldn't take her eyes away anymore.

She felt so sad, but she told herself, what does it matter if she can't give birth to a son in this life? What does it matter if Mr. Lei wants to find a mistress? As long as Lei Fan is there, as long as her daughter is always by her side, that's enough

Already.

The cell phone in her pocket rang. It was her father who forced her to act quickly. She sighed helplessly. Mr. Lei ignored her now. How should she act? Did he think it was easy to find a secret document?

After hanging up the phone, she felt very tired both physically and mentally. She stepped forward and hugged Xiao Leifan. Xiao Leifan struggled a bit at first, but finally settled into her arms honestly.

Auntie, what's wrong with you? The sensitive little Lei Fan noticed something was wrong with her. He stared at her with a pair of big eyes and asked with concern.

It's okay, my aunt just loves Fanfan very much and wants to hug Fanfan. With her daughter's warm and fragrant body in her arms, the depression in her heart is gone.

Xiao Leifan let her hold her, and even touched her face with his little hands, stroking her face gently. Xian'er was so moved that she almost shed tears and hugged the little guy tighter.

Every day I live with her, I fall in love with her more and I want to give her my whole heart.

Fanfan, can auntie kiss you? She actually likes to kiss her daughter, but every time she wants to kiss her, she has to ask her daughter's opinion first, otherwise she's afraid of scaring her if she kisses her abruptly.

Without waiting for any answer, this time, Xiao Leifan kissed her first. This was also the first time that she took the initiative to kiss her.

Xianer was so excited that she could only shed tears of emotion. She couldn't help but tighten her arms: My Fanfan, Mom... I love you.

Xiao Leifan said sweetly: I love my aunt too.

On this day, rather than saying that her daughter was pestering her, it was better to say that she had been pestering her daughter, drawing spiritual strength from her daughter, and even wanted to hug her and sleep together at night.

However, Xiao Leifan seemed to be used to sleeping on her own. After taking a bath, she would automatically run to her little bed and never bothered to sleep with her.

As usual, she told stories and waited for her daughter to fall asleep. She looked at the little guy's sleeping face for a long time, then returned to her room, tidied up and lay down on the bed.

She didn't sleep very peacefully at night, and there were always many inexplicable and tiring dreams that haunted her.

She didn't know what time it was, but she vaguely felt someone gently touching her bed, and a big palm crossed her silk pajamas and landed on her round body.

The visitor hugged her from behind, his chin resting on her shoulder intimately, and the familiar, strong ambergris naturally lingered in his breath.

She knew who climbed onto the bed just by thinking with her toes.

She woke up faintly, the curtains were not drawn tightly, the bright moonlight shone into the room, and a pair of pool eyes shone dimly in the darkness, staring at her without blinking.

Are you back...? She asked casually. In fact, it was just a polite comment.

Yes. The voice was clear and light, and he responded politely, and then stared at her quietly.

After a long time, when she was thinking about whether she should say something, he suddenly lowered his head and kissed her red lips.

The kiss came quickly and urgently, torturing her like a violent storm. His big palms frantically tore off her clothes, and then his tall body covered her.

After enduring it for several days and being angry for several days, he finally couldn't bear the pain caused by missing her.

When Xian'er thought that another woman would share this warm body in the future, her heart ached. She couldn't help but raise her hands, took the initiative to take off all the restraints on his body, and responded to him fiercely.

After the battle until the sky was slightly light, the two tired people finally stopped all their movements, hugged each other tightly, and listened to each other's heartbeat.

This kind of atmosphere is very harmonious. As long as he doesn't always think that she doesn't love him and she doesn't think that he will have another woman in the future, it is estimated that the atmosphere can continue to be harmonious.

After all, she was awake and felt that his chest, which gave her a sense of security, was gradually moving away. Even though he didn't move at all.

Unable to bear it any longer, she raised her little face wet with sweat and asked him softly: Mr. Lei, do you have to have a son? Can't you do it without him?

Mr. Lei didn't know that she already knew that she couldn't get pregnant. He thought that by asking, she was just indirectly blaming him for not taking protective measures today.

Because I don't love him, I don't want to give him any more children. To put it bluntly, Xiao Leifan's arrival was deceived by him using various despicable means.

But he couldn't tell her the reason why he didn't use protection. After a while, he just said this sentence, which was not a lie to her at all.

I like my son.

But Xian'er felt as if a basin of cold water had been poured on her head, extinguishing all the enthusiasm in her heart. It turned out that he really intended to keep a mistress.

Suppressing the anger and sadness in my heart, I moved as usual neither fast nor slow, pushing him away without any emotion.

She was about to get out of bed, but he grabbed her first and asked: What are you doing?

She replied coldly: I feel so sticky and I want to take a bath.

I'll carry you... He was about to sit up as he spoke, but she pushed him back: "No, I'm used to washing myself."

Even though her tone was so calm, he could still detect a slight alienation underneath it. He couldn't understand why she suddenly became cold.

Could it be that all the passion just now was just based on physical desire?

I'll carry you to wash! He stubbornly sat up and held her in his arms. Even if she didn't want to accept his love, he would give it to her and force her to accept it. He had to make her feel that she owed him, maybe This is also a way to keep her by his side.

Xian'er was afraid that he would mess up again, so she resisted him hard and refused to let him wash with her.

But this time, he really just helped her take a bath. He poured a small amount of warm water on her body from a big palm bowl. He then took the bath ball and dipped it in the bath liquid. He kneaded out many bubbles and applied them to her white skin. On the skin, the movements were very erotic and ambiguous, but there was no teasing or lust in his dark eyes, only seriousness and concentration.

I was really just helping her take a bath, as if I was washing the most precious treasure in the world.
Chapter completed!