855: C855 Chu San's Bad Intentions

C855 Chu San's Bad Intentions

"Su Qing, Zhilan is very busy." Su Jiancheng flew into a rage out of humiliation.

If he wanted to bully his wife again, he had to ask if he agreed or not.

"Okay. Su Qing, wait a moment. I'll do it for you after I'm done here."

Liu Zhilan's pleasant and kind voice suddenly came from the kitchen.

Su Jiancheng was stunned and was surprised. Could it be Zhilan?

He could not help but look at Su Qing one more time and smiled secretly with his lips curled.

"Big brother, look, sister-in-law is not busy at all. Please pour a cup of tea. She is very thirsty."

His tone was proud and arrogant.

Hmph!

Liu Zhilan, you are also snobbish. You heard that Lili had developed medicine makeup and now you know how to suck up to her?

It seems that Lili is still capable. If Liu Zhilan wants to suck up to her, do you want to customize clothes in the future?

This will save a lot of money.

Su Jiancheng got up and went to pour tea. At the same time, he went to the kitchen, "Zhilan, you?"

Liu Zhilan smiled sneakily and gave Su Jiancheng a reassuring look. "Don't worry. I guarantee that she doesn't want to have a second meal with me."

Su Jiancheng dotingly kissed her on the forehead and then went out.

...

"Baby Ning, I feel like you miss me a lot. Do you need me to go and see you?"

Chu Yichen was lying on the sofa in the room. Half of his body, which was wearing pajamas, was exposed. He did not look very formal.

He pulled his clothes again and pinched his abdominal muscles. "Baby Ning, I think it's time to exercise more. I keep feeling that my figure is not as good as before. You should come and touch me some other day. Try to feel it. "

"What kind of body do you want me to train in? For example, do you want more muscles? Or do you want more fat?"

Su Ningning's cheeks were red. "Chu, I think it's time for you to perform the surgery."

"Surgery? Is Baby Ning not satisfied with my figure?" Chu Yichen pinched his own flesh. It was quite good. His figure was even better than a male model.

"No, something like brain circuit is not right. It also needs to be treated."

Su Ningning opened her eyes and looked out the window. She didn't know when the sky had started to snow. Snowflakes fell down like goose feathers. It was very big and very beautiful.

The room was like a floor-to-ceiling window. The wall was filled with floor-to-ceiling glass. She sat by the bed and could see the scenery outside the window.

The floor-to-ceiling window was covered by a film and one could not see the inside from the outside.

Because of the snow, Chu Zixuan and Tian Tian were very happy. The two little fellows were running around in the yard, so it was not worth mentioning how happy they were.

Chu Yichen sneered, "No, Baby Ning, this is my normal demand. After all, I am a man. Didn't you notice that I was deliberately seducing you?"

Su Ningning glared at him, "If you have nothing to do, go and help your second brother. I will go and take care of Zixuan."

In the cold weather, she felt extremely hot. Chu Yichen could always easily ignite some of the small emotions in her heart. She guessed that this might be love.

She quickly hung up the phone and walked out of the room towards the courtyard.0

Tian Tian saw her coming over and quickly ran towards her, "Ms Ning, look, it's snowing. Tomorrow you will accompany me to make a snowman and little brother."

Su Ningning opened her arms and let the little guy jump to her side. She lifted her up and made Chu Zixuan roll his eyes, "Ms Ning, I want to carry too."

This was clearly a place unique to him, why was it snatched away by this little girl?

Monkey snatched. Now this little girl also snatched the movie.

He tried his best to hide his emotions, but in the end, he was just a few years old child. Tian Tian quickly discovered that his mood was not right and smiled sweetly at him.

Her little hand reached into her pocket and searched for a long time. Suddenly, she took out something and handed it to Chu Zixuan, "Little brother, this is for you."

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