Qin Muxiu smiled and said, "The first time we came here, he just said that he sold this shop to buy a house for his son in the city. Why did he go to the county to buy a house? It must be for marriage. What kind of wife is worth selling a shop to buy a house? It must be a city girl. Eight out of ten. Ninety-nine are still girls with good backgrounds and rich dowry. Businessmen are the best at settle accounts and will not do business at a loss."

Zhao Jiner admired her so much that she didn't know how good she said.

He exclaimed, "My husband, are you Wenquxing coming to earth?"

"What...what does this mean?" Not to mention, the admiration of the young wife is quite useful.

"My father said that those very smart people are the reincarnations of Wenqu in heaven."

Qin Muxiu endured his laughter, "It's nothing if you understand this way. Just don't say it when you go out, people want to make jokes."

Zhao Jiner pouted, "My husband is smart, why do you want to laugh at me? Those who laugh at me are all jealous."

Qin Muxiu smiled even more happily, took her into her arms, held her cheeks and kissed her a few lightly, "Are you not afraid of your husband being proud of you every day?"

"If you don't praise your husband, who will you praise? Besides, I'm not praising you, I'm just seeking truth from facts."

The two of them were just getting tired of it, and a knock came from the door.

Zhao Jin'er quickly jumped out of Qin Muxiu's arms, sorted out her temples, and asked, "Who is it?"

"It's me." Tong Xiaolian's body.

"Xiao Lian, you can come in, the door is not closed."

Qin Muxiu leaned into her ear and said dissatisfiedly, "Why are you like a thief?"

Zhao Jiner pretended to be disgusted and threw him away, whispering, "It's in broad daylight!"

Seeing her old-fashioned look, Qin Muxiu wanted to tease her more and more, so he quietly pinched her waist.

Zhao Jiner was itchy and screamed.

Tong Xiaolian just pushed the door open and saw the couple sitting next to the edge of the bed, Qin Muxiu put his hand on Zhao Jiner's waist, and Zhao Jiner's pretty face was red.

Swallowed, "Did I come here at the right time? You two..."

Qin Muxiu did not comment.

Zhao Jiner blushed even more, "Where is it! We are chatting!"

As he said that, he pushed Qin Muxiu up, "I'll say something to Xiaolian, you go out!"

Qin Muxiu left, Tong Xiaolian licked her lips, and asked with a stingy look, "Jinya, you've been married for almost a year, why don't you have a baby yet?"

"Ashu said I'm still young, I'll talk about it in two years."

"Oh." Tong Xiaolian was two years older than Zhao Jiner and had a good idea. Qiu Wenbin was always frivolous before, so he knew some fur and whispered in Zhao Jiner's ear, "If you don't want a baby now, you can't let him get close to your body."

Zhao Jin'er was shocked. Before, the breasts said that they could not be touched, but now Tong Xiaolian said that she could not even get close to her.

Oh my God, is it really that mysterious to make dolls?

The weather has been getting cooler recently. I did sleep with him when I went to the kang, but when I woke up in the morning, I don’t know what happened, but the two of them were coming to the other end and they were always in his arms.

I'm close and touching again, there won't be a doll, right?

Seeing Zhao Jiner's face change drastically, Tong Xiaolian looked very clear and patted her hands, "Although you are younger, you are a formal marriage to Brother Qin, and it's nothing to have a child."
Chapter completed!