After performing the ‘morning exercise’, Ou turned north and walked into the bathroom…

Zhou Chuyu was lying on the bed panting...

"Dudududu..." The vibration of the phone made Zhou Chuyu sit up reluctantly.

She moved her sore body and moved to the edge of the bed.

Looking at the text message prompt on Ou Xiangbei's mobile phone screen, his eyes darkened.

His hand slowly approached the phone and hesitated.

She was hesitating whether she should open the text message.

In the end, I picked up my phone with a silly hand and clicked on the text message.

"Mr. Ou, do you have time tonight? I have no arrangements tonight. Should I finish the trouble of your wife last night? Chen Yi, who misses you crazy"

The words on the text message were like a handful of hot sand, sprinkling heavily on her heart.

Zhou Chuyu remained silent and put his phone back to its original position.

Then he took out a few tissues at the bedside table, cleaned up his body, and tidied up his wrinkled nightgown that Ou Xiangbei rubbed, put on his slippers, and got out of the bed.

Zhou Chuyu took a long breath again and told herself in her heart that that woman was just one of Ou Xiangbei's many toys, and Ou Xiangbei and her were just playing with her, and she would never be moved.

In the bathroom, Ou Xiangbei's not-so-good songs mixed with the sound of running water came from his ears, and he was singing Wang Feng's flying higher...

"I want to fly higher~Fly higher~Dance like a strong wind, breaking free from my arms~~Damn it…"

Zhou Chuyu frowned, shook her head, stroked her long hair, and quickly walked into the bathroom.

Standing in front of the sink, she glanced at Ou Xiangbei, who was dancing with her hands and feet, and said, "Your love/person has sent you a text message..." Then she turned on the faucet, picked up a handful of cold water and patted her face a few times.

Ou Xiangbei's high and unpleasant voice came to an abrupt end.

He took the spray and sprayed his face, looked at Zhou Chuyu and smiled and said, "Wife, are you spying on me? Is this hidden/si..."

Zhou Chuyu glanced at Ou Xiangbei again, her eyes darkened, she pretended to be calm and squeezed the facial cleanser, dipped it in water, and applied it to her cheeks.

"Well, this woman also said she wanted to complete the matter I disturbed last night with you." She said while gently pressing/massing her face.

Although she was calm on the surface, her heart was already full of wind and clouds.

Ou Xiangbei was silent, his face was dark, and the smile on his face frozen.

He quickly closed the spray, pulled the bath towel on the wall and wrapped it around his waist, walked behind Zhou Chuyu, hugged her from behind, and put her chin against her shoulders.

The mirror that can see people reflects the postures of the two at this moment.

"Wife, I'm just having fun with her. I won't know how to do it next time. You probably won't call to tell mom about this, right?" His chin rubbed his shoulders gently, and looked at her face covered in the mirror with a smile with her smile, and said.

"Okay, I get it, let go..."

"I won't let go..." Ou Xiangbei once again increased the strength in his hand and said.

Zhou Chuyu lowered his head and his eyes fell on the ring on Ou Xiangbei's index finger. He stretched out his hand and touched the ring, saying, "Isn't this Bo's wedding ring? Why did it fall into your hands?"

"He gave it to me, our love token..."

“…”

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At the same time, Dream Garden.

In the yard, servants are leisurely building lawns and sorting out flower beds.

In the living room, Sun Xiaoran was eating gracefully with chicken legs in his hand.

On the opposite side, Qian Fang looked at Sun Xiaoran with a smile and said, "How is it? I haven't baked this for a long time, and my hands are a little raw."

"It's delicious, mom, I don't know if this little guy in my stomach likes eating meat too much or what's wrong. Recently, I've always been very hungry for these things. Moreover, I heard that many people will suffer from morning sickness when they are pregnant and can't eat, but I just happened to the contrary. Not only did I not respond at all, but I also had a very good appetite. I'll be hungry just after eating. If this continues, I'm really afraid that I will become fat." Sun Xiaoran wiped his mouth with a tissue, and still had a gentle and unattacky smile on his face.

"This shows that my eldest grandson is quite well-behaved. He is not as noisy as those children. He eats whatever he wants. He becomes fat and then loses weight after giving birth. When I was pregnant with cold and thin, I was really the same as you." Qianfang looked at Sun Xiaoran's appearance, smiled kindly and said.

Speaking of coldness, Sun Xiaoran's face immediately became dark. He silently put the chicken legs left with half of the leftovers on his hands back into the plate, wiped his mouth and hands with a tissue, sighed and said nothing.

"Why don't you eat it?"

"I can't eat anymore... Mom, Mr. Bo was still sleeping with that woman last night. Sometimes I wonder if I shouldn't have told Mr. Bo that I was pregnant, I shouldn't have left this child, and I shouldn't have married Mr. Bo."

Sun Xiaoran took a deep breath, squeezed out a tear, looked at Qianfang with a pitiful look and said.

"Silly kid, what nonsense are you talking about?"

"Every time Mr. Bo treats me like this, I wonder if I should abort the child and whether I should give way to Miss Qiao."

Seeing Qianfang's face change, Sun Xiaoran knew that his words had worked, so he began to add fuel to the fire.

When Qianfang heard that Sun Xiaoran was determined to abort the child, he immediately panicked.

She quickly got up and walked to Sun Xiaoran, and took Sun Xiaoran, who was carrying the pear blossoms in her arms and comforted her: "Child, what are you talking about? What position are you asking for? What child should I call that little man now and ask her to come over. I want to have a good talk with her and dominate other people's husbands. What do you want to do?!"

The corners of Sun Xiaoran's lips quietly curled up in a place beyond Qianfang's eyes.

Thinking about it, Qiao Weiwei came to Dream Garden just right...

At that time, she just needs to make a cup of coffee for Qiao Weiwei and then mix the pills in it, then...
Chapter completed!