CHAPTER 981-1000

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Shen Jiaxing looked at the table full of delicacies, and his heart was full of disgust. He clearly had a good chat in H City before, why did he suddenly become petty again?

"Jiaojiao, what happened to your grandmother? Who made her angry?" Shen Jiaxing asked.

Shen Jiao said helplessly: "Grandpa, grandmother, she heard about Hua Wuyan just now. Who is Hua Wuyan? What is your relationship with her?"

"An irrelevant person, I have nothing to do with her, Dong Xidan, you old bastard, let you talk nonsense, you still have the face to eat my cooking? Beat you to death!"

Shen Jiaxing suddenly realized, Dong Fangzheng, who was so angry that he ate the chicken head, rushed over. It was all this old thing, which made Yelena misunderstand him, and even Fengyan didn't eat well.

"Why am I talking nonsense? You are not afraid of the shadow, if you and Hua Wuyan really have no adultery, you are afraid of a ball!"

Dong Fangzheng grabbed the chicken's head and avoided it, pinching his neck with a look of dissatisfaction.

"You old guy is full of nonsense, and the white ones make you black. Go and make it clear to Yelena now that you were farting just now!" Shen Jiaxing roared.

Dong Fangzheng rolled his eyes, shook the shiny chicken head in his hand, and winked: "If you want me to say that you have to thank Lao Tzu, it's not just jealousy when a foreign woman is unhappy. What does it mean for a woman to be jealous? The mother-in-law still has your old profiteer in her heart!"

Shen Jiaxing blushed, and his anger dissipated immediately. Dong Fangzheng's remarks touched his heart. Could it be that Yelena is really jealous?

"Anyway, if you continue to talk nonsense in the future, be careful that I will give you crotch beans in the leek dumplings, it won't kill you old thing!"

Shen Jiaxing put down the harsh words and went back to eat, walking much more briskly.

Dong Fangzheng snorted, Aunt Yang is a saucy, and she is jealous when she is old, but she is so stupid as an old profiteer!

Han Qixiu came back soon, looking at Shen Jiao with terrifyingly hot eyes, he was looking forward to his daughter-in-law's return, two months, he was suffocated to death!

"Yuanyuan Zhuangzhuang will go back to his room to sleep after eating." Han Qixiu looked dignified, the two brothers obediently went to their small room, and now they have a special room.

Shen Jiaxing and Dong Fangzheng are old, they have already gone back to take a nap, and Shen Han and Han Qiwei have no idea where they have slipped.

Now only he and his daughter-in-law are left, the time is right and the place is right, perfect!

"Daughter-in-law, let's go back to the house to sleep, shall we?"

Han Qixiu leaned close to Shen Jiao's ear, his voice hoarse, and the heat he exhaled made Shen Jiao's legs go soft.

Young Master Han is not the only one who has been holding back for two months!

"I have to wash the dishes!"

"Wash up later, let's go to bed first."

Han Qixiu resolutely picked up Shen Jiao and went back to the house. The arrow was on the line. If he didn't pay the public food for two months, he was going to have a problem!

Shen Jiao lay limply on Han Qixiu, and as soon as she approached the house, Han Qixiu closed the door and locked it back.

"Daughter-in-law, you miss me so much, touch me, how much I miss you!"

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