3: Chapter 3 A Chicken Who Can not Lay an Egg

Chapter 3 A Chicken Who Can not Lay an Egg

It was already afternoon when she left the hotel. Qiao Nian bought some medicine at the pharmacy downstairs. That Nan Ren was definitely in possession of her bed. She had taken medicine every time in the past year. Fortunately, she wasn't pregnant.0

When she returned to Nie Jia, her mother-in-law was Zhou Feng chatting with her neighbors in the living room.

"……It said that our family was pitiful!"He married a chicken that didn't lay eggs!"

Her mother-in-law's voice was sharp and sharp.

Qiao Nian footsteps paused.

"Nian Niannian is pretty good. She's also very filial to you ……"

"Aiyo, she's feeling guilty!Why did our old Nie Jia marry her?It wasn't for the sake of inheriting the family!She hadn't even laid an egg in five years!Or should we say that our Fengzi is benevolent and righteous and that I should have divorced her long ago ……"

"You don't know, she still thinks she's the young miss. My son really treats her...Tsk tsk, I've never seen a woman as lucky as her ……"

His words stopped abruptly.

Qiao Nian walked closer to the entrance. His expression did not change as he greeted the embarrassed neighbor. He called Zhou Feng mother and said with a smile," Have Nie Feng not returned yet?"

Grandma pouted and said unhappily," No!"

Qiao Nian smiled." Then let's talk. I' ll go change."

As he spoke, he went to the room. When he closed the door, he heard his mother-in-law's voice saying," Listen to her. She calls her husband that way!"She didn't even know when her husband would return ……"

"She didn't come back last night. I think she' ll die outside sooner or later ……"

Close the door.

The expression on Qiao Nian face could not be maintained.

It had been five years.

She also wanted a child!

But Nie Feng, her husband...

But he refused to touch her.

How did he tell her that he was sorry, that he didn't know why he had such an illness, that he loved her, but his body could n' t...

He begged her not to tell her that he would actively treat her. She had never doubted her husband because of her growing dissatisfaction...

Heh.

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After taking a bath, Nie Feng had already returned. He was dressed in a suit, his shirt was white, and his briefcase was still in his hand. It was obvious that he had just returned. When he saw her come out, he immediately walked towards her gently.

Qiao Nian stood there, his eyes lightened.

"Niannian, mom said you didn't eat?"What's going on? Is there anything wrong?"

Nie Feng looked at her worriedly. She even reached out to touch her forehead." There's no fanaticism. Why are you looking at me like that?"

His expression was gentle as before.

Qiao Nian smiled." It's nothing. I ate it outside."

Her voice was the same as usual. There wasn't a single trace of her heart.

However, only she knew that her heart was filled with madness. His eyes were also filled with desire as he stared at another woman. His hand was pressed against the other woman's waist so hard...

"Why can't I call you in the morning?"

"My phone crashed. It seems to have broken."

"You, it's still like this..."I'll buy you a new one tomorrow."He smiled helplessly and lovingly.

Qiao Nian glared at him angrily.

Like every loving couple.

His stomach stirred and he couldn't help but feel nauseous.

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At night, her husband had already fallen asleep with his back to her. Qiao Nian turned around and his gaze fell on him.

He was a normal adult Nan Ren. How could he control her for a few years?

For whom?

Or was it because her body couldn't shake him?

In the darkness, gloomy and crazy thoughts grew.

Like a vine, she was tightly wrapped around her. She stretched out her white arms and slowly pressed herself against him.

"A Feng ……"

She caressed his body and gently caressed his neck and earlo

There were still traces of Chu Jing on her body. As long as Nie Feng pulled open her sleeping dress, she would be able to discover that his wife had gone out of line and was seducing him with traces of Nan Ren.

She thought that she might have gone mad, or she might be going mad. She had to do something...

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