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0133. How deep is the love(1/2)

"husband."

"Wife."

The original one hundred-watt light bulb in Qin Zhenze and Ye Shuxian's small suite was destroyed. I don't know why, but I didn't pay attention to the wattage when changing the lights, and changed it to a forty-watt one.

The lights are not bright and even a little dim.

However, for Xiaoliang's mouth, this little light is enough.

Qin Jieze finished washing and changed to sleep. As soon as he walked into the inner bedroom, Ye Shuxian rushed up like a little bird.

Ye Shuxian is wearing very thin and super transparent, and Qin Zhenze is really afraid that his wife will be frozen.

He opened his clothes and hugged his wife. From Ye Shuxian's back and shoulders, he clearly felt that Ye Shuxian had lost weight again.

During the period before the accident between father-in-law Ye Jianchao, his wife was in a good mood every day because of Qin Zhanze's rise.

After the accident, I lost weight all of a sudden.

Now, I can’t say that I’m skinny, I touch my shoulders and back anyway, and I feel a little uncomfortable.

Fortunately, Ye Shuxian's body is flexible and snuggled in Qin Jieze's arms, making Qin Jieze not feel stiff.

He hugged Qin Jianze for a while, Ye Shuxian put her head on Qin Jianze's chest and murmured, "Husband, I miss you." Then he asked softly, "Do you miss me?"

"What do you think?"

"have no idea."

"I dare to say I don't know, then my husband let you know, okay." Qin Zhenze stretched out his hand that had been willful on Ye Shuxian, stuffed it under Ye Shuxian's arm, touching her itchy flesh.

Huh.

Huh.

"Ah, hate it, help me, giggle."

Ye Shuxian laughed and twisted her soft body in Qin Jieze's arms, but Qin Jieze didn't let her go.

Since you have taken action, it is impossible to stop.

During these days in other places, whenever I have time, Qin Jieze will call Ye Shuxian to comfort and encourage her, and sometimes she will make her wife happy with sweet words.

However, you can only move your mouth on the phone, how can you compare with the action?

Qin Zhenze's handwriting and walking dragon became increasingly unreasonable, moving forward from under Ye Shuxian's arm and then forward.

Well, famous poems are evidence.

The rattan tangles the big tree

It fell on the rippling sea

Provoke waves

The moon is shy and hides quietly behind the clouds

A Yamato crab takes away his claws and listens quietly

The tide is rising

It's rising

Listen

What a wonderful sound

The tide of the sea slaps the beach and keeps slapping

The sound of waves

Who says that the world is not worth it

"Thank you, husband."

Ye Shuxian's smooth palm rubbed Qin Jieze's strong muscles.

Qin Jieze didn't say anything, stretched out his mouth and beaked on his wife's forehead, saying nothing.

"Husband, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't know what this family would look like now?" Ye Shuxian was worried.

Qin Zhenze didn't want to make Ye Shuxian cry, and tears would wet her body and the bed.

The myth says that women's tears are springs in the sky, never drying up and flowing infinitely.

Qin Jieze rubbed his chin against his wife's hair, and smiled and said, "Little baby, guess how much money did your husband earn for you this time in the Demon City?" He spread the topic.

silver!

Earn for you!

This is a word that all women like.

Ye Shuxian is not the Seven Fairies, she is a mortal. Of course, she likes to hear Qin Zhenze talk about these successful and brilliant things.

He immediately let go of his sorrow and asked with a smile, "Husband, what business have you done in the Demon City?"

"You guess how much money you earn first?" Qin Jieze hugged his wife and rubbed Ye Shuxian's long soft hair.

"I don't guess, you keep me, as long as you're not hungry." Ye Shuxian blinked her black eyes, and her eyes finally lit up.

For several months, looking at his father who was worse than death, every day, Ye Shuxian's heart seemed to be held by one hand, and at night, she stayed alone in the empty room.

She felt like she was lingering on the verge of collapse.

She had already put it aside whether she could live for a long time, but she could not give up her concern for her father, and she was nostalgic for this family.

Insomnia.

Tears.

pain.

The entanglement of Ye Shuxian made her unable to extricate herself and unable to get rid of it.

As soon as her husband came back, she was relieved immediately and completely relaxed.

After a famous poem, she finally completely emptied her body and mind, and fatigue swept over.

Sleepy.

sleepy.

She wanted to chat with her husband for a while, but her eyelids were not strong.

"Three million?"

"wrong."

"Four million?"

“no.”

"Eight million?"

"Please guess again, guess more."

"One thousand...huh...huh...huh..."

Qin Jieze lowered his eyes and took a look.

Hey, Ye Shuxian already snored slightly.

Haha, this is just talking about money, but I fell asleep.

Qin Zhenze likes Ye Shuxian's character of Ai Lian who is not greedy for money, although he is not short of money.

...

Ring .

Ring, Ring.

The elder brother who placed outside the small suite rang out.

Qin Jieze wrapped his pajamas and went out to answer the phone.

It was called by the Demon City.

Su Nuanqing stayed in the Demon City, and Qin Zhenze arranged her main task to receive goods at the dock.

"Dr. Qin, the milk powder has arrived. We are now inspecting the goods at the dock according to your arrangement."

On the other end of the phone, Su Nuanqing made a brief report.

"Have we hired all the technicians in advance?" Qin Zhenze asked.

"It's basically all here." Su Nuanqing said after thinking for a while.

A single sentence will reveal the gap between Su Nuanqing and Wang Yurou.

If it were Wang Yurou, she would definitely say the number of people in place and the number of people in place, and she would clearly state which one was not in place and what name was.

Qin Zhenze was not satisfied, but did not show the domineering power of the president.
To be continued...
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