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Chapter 110 Routine, black belly

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    "Cough cough" Chu Rong spit out the wine, but fortunately she turned her head in time, so as not to harm the food, her chest was thumping, as if she was going to burst open her chest and jump out.

    "Godmother, it's good to have both children." Chu Rong looked at Liu Guilan in embarrassment. She just decided to treat that man as her boyfriend, so why did she rise to the stage of having children.

    "Stupid words, Jin'er is a girl after all, if she marries someone, she belongs to someone else's family. Jun'er is on her own, so she has to give birth to a younger brother for him, so that the two brothers can support each other in the future."

    Liu Guilan wanted to emphasize the importance of having more children and more blessings. No matter how many men and women have more children, it is always right. If she hadn't hurt her body when she gave birth to her second child, and it took more than ten years before she conceived her youngest daughter, she might not be able to conceive now.  Having a few more sons and daughters.

    Chu Rong answered vaguely, quickly picked up the wine bowl and downed it to suppress her shock, but her cheeks turned bright red.

    Several boys at the man's table also secretly drank some wine, and have been carried down to sleep by their respective mothers.  Huang Jun'er blushed, and leaned on Huang Shuhai cutely, without the shrewdness of the past, and it seemed that he was also harmed by alcohol.

    Originally Chu Rong wanted to take the child back first, but before she could speak, she was preempted by Mrs. Sun, saying that it was windy at night and asked Jun'er to stay and sleep.

    Chu Rong naturally failed to refuse Mrs. Sun, and could only watch helplessly as her son was carried down.

    Huang Jin'er kept sticking to Huang Ying, and was also taken down to rest.

    Chu Rong had no choice but to walk to the men's table, and left with Huang Shuhai under the meaningful eyes of Liu Guilan's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.

    The night breeze was cool, and the two walked home one after the other, neither of them saying a word.

    It wasn't until entering the house that Chu Rong realized that something was wrong with someone. He was like a big, good-looking baby who could do whatever he was asked to do. If you didn't speak, he would just stand there in a daze, like a statue.

    Chu Rong frowned, looked suspiciously at Huang Shuhai standing in her room, and said tentatively, "Will you wash up first?"

    "Okay." Huang Shuhai nodded and turned around expressionlessly.

    Chu Rong raised her eyebrows, knowing in her heart that this man was really drunk, and then followed out uneasy. As soon as she reached the kitchen door, she heard the sound of water coming from the wooden house next door.

    Shouldn't you drown in the tub, right?

    After waiting for nearly a quarter of an hour, just when Chu Rong couldn't help but wanted to rush in to save others, Huang Shuhai walked out of the wooden house wearing only underwear and underwear, covered in moisture.

    Chu Rong immediately retracted her raised foot, and stared wide-eyed at the person who was walking towards the room in a daze.

    This man entered her house again.

    Somehow, Chu Rong suddenly felt that Huang Shuhai seemed to be a different person after drinking, and there was an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

    With a "snap", Chu Rong slapped her head with a slap, and muttered dumbfoundingly, "Isn't this Jun'er who is one size older? After drinking, he looks so cute."

    Thinking of this, Chu Rong's heart softened, and she hurried back to the house, where she expected to see Huang Shuhai standing motionless in the house.

    Chu Rong was speechless, drooping her shoulders as if discouraged, and said helplessly, "Go to the west room to rest."

    "Okay." It was still the same word, nodding obediently, Huang Shuhai looked around, and then went to bed quickly, spread the quilt, and got into the bed.

    As if petrified, Chu Rong watched him get into her bed.

    Just about to go forward and drag the person out, but thinking that Huang Shuhai is a drunk at this time, it seems a little unkind to force it.

    Chu Rong comforted herself a bit, thinking that she would not be as knowledgeable as a drunk, and after washing up, she would go to the west room to make do for the night.  After she figured it out, Chu Rong turned around and walked out, missing the corners of the lips of a drunk on the Kang who were slowly curling up.

    After soaking in a hot bath, the aftereffects of drinking alcohol appeared instantly, her cheeks were flushed, and Chu Rong, who was in a daze, wandered back to the room. Fortunately, she remembered that her bed was occupied, and she turned and walked into the West Room.

    There was no extra time for her to tidy up. Seeing a light blue quilt spread out on the kang, Chu Rong took off her clothes and got in without thinking.

    In the dim night, Chu Rong, who was asleep, felt her body suddenly hot, as if there were still a pair of callused hands walking on her body.

    A strong chest with a unique masculine aura.  Chu Rong struggled to open a slit, but vaguely saw a figure pressing on her body.

    "Well¡­¡­"

    The joy of the body made Chu Rong unable to help moaning, Huang Shuhai's eyes darkened, and his movements became more powerful.

    ? Floating up and down, I just feel likeIt was a leaf of duckweed, which floated in the sea all night until the consciousness completely disappeared and sank into the darkness. Then Chu Rong couldn't help scolding her, she actually had a sexual dream, or is she with that cheap husband?

    It was three poles high in the sun, and the small courtyard at the foot of the mountain was quiet except for the clucking of a dozen hens in the backyard.

    On the West Room Kang, Chu Rong frowned, moved her arms that were outside the quilt, and her eyes fell on the handsome face that was close at hand, and her eyes suddenly widened.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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