"At least I’m your man!"
Jane gave her thigh a heavy squeeze in protest. Yang Yi kicked her feet and couldn’t help but grab it and play with it.
Yang yi wants to draw it out, but she is itchy and has no strength. Her face is red.
"You will bully the widow!"
This is a bit repetitive. Jane has heard the most here, but it is more inspiring for Jane to bully widows.
"Don’t say that I bullied you and touched my feet. What’s so strange about this? If I take advantage of it, it’s justified bullying!"
Jane is obviously not very satisfied, but think about it. When Ximen Qing hooked up with Pan Jinlian, she never touched her feet.
If Jane talks to widows, she will always be interspersed with such obscene words.
"I said, do you agree or disagree with the candidate just now?"
Yang Yi sipped her mouth and kicked Jane again.
"Who did you say just now?" Jane did. She pulled her feet back and sat tight.
"Yang Yun, I intend to let him go!"
This candidate was unexpected at that time, but when you think about it, it seems that neither you nor Yang Yi have made a hand. Yang Yun is also a new young man with exploration spirit.
"This is your decision!"
Yang Yi gave him a white look. "Now you’re being cheap. It’s the two of us who decided not to blame me for what happened!"
The widow foresaw this and put it in her head.
"You don’t know who I am? Money is a foreign object, even if it is lost, if you nod, I will be happy to accept it! "
This is a conscience.
Yang Yi squinted with satisfaction and shouted, "Sanya will bring me the chicken soup!"
Sanya came out from behind the door and startled Jane.
"Are all your girls so elusive?"
"Puffy!" Yang Yi laughed and put his hand over his mouth.
"Don’t say that my girl is that you two concubines often hide behind the door and listen to the corner, or that she went to your house twice to dye it!"
Er ya and San Huan seem to have more divinatory spirit than these three ya. At least three ya still obey the command, otherwise who will be patient to listen to a widow and a man confessing alone in the room?
Soon Sanya broke a white porcelain pot and put it on the table. She poured a bowl of chicken soup and held it to Jane.
"This ….. I drank you will give me a turn? At least we still have some dew fate! " Jane looked at this bowl of soup with hesitation.
"Hum! “
Yang Yi got up from the kang with a snort of cold and grabbed the bowl in Sanya’s hand, blew it in one breath and drank it clean! Then he climbed into the bed and stood still without looking at Jane’s eyes closed.
This gesture is angry with Jane!
"This … pour another bowl!"
Jane has orders
Sanya hurried to a bowl of chicken soup and held it in front of Jane.
"I’m just kidding. Am I so welcome?"
Jane picked up the chicken soup and blew it on her lips.
"Don’t talk to me when I’m dead. Anyway, I can’t live if I’m either killed by my own chicken soup or grieved by your words!"
Yang Yi turned over and turned his back on Jane.
Obviously, there are still some Yu Nu.
Jane nodded to Sanya. "I’ll drink this bowl when your wife goes later. I have nothing left to remember. We will bury it together." This is called being willing to fly together in the sky and being willing to twist together! "
Three ya sipped her mouth and held back her smile. She didn’t dare to cheep at Jane. She drank a bowl of chicken soup and pushed it aside with her back to the shoulders of the two men. This girl held back badly!
"Puffy!"
The one with his back to Jane’s kang couldn’t help laughing at first! I feel that I can’t put it on anymore, so I turned to Jane and said with a smile, "You’re poisonous before you drink poison. If you die, die first. Don’t drag me with you!"
"I don’t mean that people can’t die. Anyway, I hope that there will be a branch one day!"
"Yes, you and your wife are stranded together. Don’t pull me. What am I? You just hook up with a widow, and your name is not as good as your two maids."
This is obviously sour.
"Which can be so than? I’m dead and buried in Jianjiazhuang, and you’re buried in Yangjiazhuang. I can sneak in late and walk without a tone door and let the dog go! "
"bah! What unlucky words you said to me wronged my mind and cooked chicken soup for you personally? "Yang Yi spat out Jane’s mouth."
"I can’t let you down even for your thoughts, can I?"
Yang Yi was satisfied with this statement and smiled slightly. "Aren’t you afraid that I’m really poisonous?"
This is a bit elusive. Widows poison adulterers. Since ancient times, there have been many ruthless women, and there is no shortage of a surname Yang.
"Can I try this … this time with a silver spoon?"
Jane nodded her head with seeming hesitation.