Chapter 891

Zhao Mengmeng didn't expect that he would "act" so casually, and he looked so flattered.

Could it be that she is really too fierce at ordinary times?

He couldn't help touching his chin, this is not good, he needs to be more virtuous, so that Kus can feel that he is worthy of his love.

"Of course." Zhao Mengmeng nodded stinkingly, admitting without shame.

"Go take a shower, you're all sticky." And, so is the sheet. Fortunately, there is a new one in the closet.

"Okay, I'll take my wife to take a bath." Pei Chenyang was very active and self-conscious.

Although I didn't fully enjoy it, it was already very satisfying.

At this moment, I am also happy to show more performance.

Zhao Mengmeng felt very comfortable being hugged by his princess, and when Kus called her daughter-in-law, she felt that her heart was also sweet.

Wrapping her arms around Kus' neck, Zhao Mengmeng buried her head in his chest.

It turned out that Kus had no hair on his chest, and she was a little scared before, but fortunately, he only had hair on his hands and feet.

"Daughter-in-law, is your body hurting? Sit down and I'll serve you." Pei Chenyang asked while turning on the hot water and putting Zhao Mengmeng in the bathtub.

Seeing his burning eyes, Zhao Mengmeng was a little embarrassed to be looked at.

In fact, her original intention was that it was not easy to see Kus just now, so strike while the iron is hot, and let him enjoy it.

But now that he said that, Zhao Mengmeng felt that men couldn't be used to it, so she squinted her eyes and nodded lazily.

"okay."

So, Pei Chenyang showed great hospitality to Zhao Mengmeng, pinched his shoulders and massaged, but why did he touch his chest when he pressed and pressed?

Zhao Mengmeng twitched the corners of her lips, and when he wasn't paying attention, she slapped him on the back of the hand.

"Where are you pressing?"

Pei Chenyang smiled awkwardly, "It turns out that I pressed the wrong position, no wonder, it doesn't feel right."

Playing dead on purpose, making Zhao Mengmeng roll her eyes.

"Daughter-in-law, don't be angry, I'll start now." Pei Chenyang put his hand back on Zhao Mengmeng's shoulder, and massaged him vigorously.

Zhao Mengmeng felt that it was almost done, so she yelled to stop. "Don't dawdle, wash up quickly, it's getting late."

Said, yawned.

Pei Chenyang's eyes flickered, and he touched his face.

This face should not touch water casually, otherwise it will be easily deformed.

If Mengmeng saw him at this moment, wouldn't he be dead?

So, he laughed, "It doesn't matter to me, I have to take care of you, my daughter-in-law first, I'm a big man, just rush..."

"You try it casually? If you are casual, you don't want to get into my bed in the future." Zhao Mengmeng stretched out her foot from the bathtub, kicked Pei Chenyang's chest, and scolded coquettishly.

"Okay, okay, I said something wrong, I must wash it clean, and soak in the bathtub for at least half an hour."

Zhao Mengmeng was amused by his remarks, and didn't bother to care about him.

Pei Chenyang took good care of Zhao Mengmeng attentively, and sent her out considerately, euphemistically saying, "Serving your daughter-in-law is the real business."

As for Zhao Mengmeng's proposal to rub his back, Pei Chenyang obligingly refused.

"Joke, I am a big man, how can I let my wife do this kind of thing? Don't mess around, I will wash it by myself, make sure it is clean, otherwise I won't sleep in your bed."

Zhao Mengmeng felt that Kus had a high comprehension ability and the consciousness to be a good man, so she happily agreed.

After inviting Zhao Mengmeng's big Buddha out, Pei Chenyang broke into a cold sweat, and a word flashed through his head: It's so dangerous.

He closed the door, and gently locked the bathroom door by the way, lest Zhao Mengmeng rush in in the middle of washing and see something that shouldn't be seen.

Pei Chenyang stood in front of the big mirror, looking at Kus's face in the mirror, he just thought it was funny.

Right now, he has to be on guard all the time, fighting guerrilla warfare with Zhao Mengmeng.

Then, he stretched his hands behind his ears and carefully tore off the mask on his face.

The original face was exposed, and there was still a little sweat on it.

After taking off the mask, Pei Chenyang took off the wig on his head.

Cus's hair is blond, so he couldn't possibly dye it, so he had to wear a blond wig.

After this step is completed, Pei Chenyang is complete.

Next, Pei Chenyang washed his whole body clean according to the order just now.

After Zhao Mengmeng came out, she didn't find her clip, it seemed that she left it in the bathroom.

She and Kus had reached the previous step, and she didn't feel that there was anything to be shy about, so she went straight to the bathroom door.

However, when she turned the doorknob, the door didn't open.

"Is there a mistake, a big man is taking a bath and still locked?" Zhao Mengmeng muttered, and those who didn't know thought she was a little daughter-in-law.

But she didn't think much about it, thinking it was Kus's habit, she just yelled at Pei Chenyang inside: "Hey, Kus, my hairpin fell inside, take it out for me when you come out."

Pei Chenyang was almost startled by the voice that appeared at the door. After trembling for a while, he forcefully laughed and said, "Okay, I see."

I was a little thankful in my heart, but luckily I locked the door just now.

Otherwise, it would be interesting if Mengmeng came in.

After taking a shower, he took the mask and hair back, and Pei Chenyang also took Zhao Mengmeng's hairpin out.

"Okay, is this it?" Zhao Mengmeng was rubbing body lotion, glanced casually, and nodded.

"You are a big man taking a shower, and you still lock the door?" Zhao Mengmeng asked casually.

Pei Chenyang smiled dryly, "Personal habit."

"Oh."

Simply, Zhao Mengmeng didn't ask any more questions, which made Pei Chenyang heave a sigh of relief.

After she finished applying body lotion, she asked Pei Chenyang if she would go back now.

"No hurry, it's only three o'clock, and in two hours, I'll sleep with you first." Pei Chenyang replied.

"Will you oversleep and won't be able to leave by then?"

"No, don't you worry about me? This point can still be guaranteed. Pick an alarm clock, that's all right?"

"Okay, then you come up." Zhao Mengmeng patted the empty seat beside her.

Then, the bunny friend on the small bed woke up and howled loudly.

"Oh, I must be hungry. I'll feed my master first." Zhao Mengmeng got out of bed again and picked up her daughter.

"Master?" Pei Chenyang raised his eyebrows.

"It's not my master, this temper is really big." Zhao Mengmeng snorted.

It's just that the quick action and the nervousness towards her daughter are still obvious.

Crying when hungry, Tutu is very similar to her two nephews.

When he was full, he closed his eyes, tilted his head, and continued to sleep.

This made Zhao Mengmeng, a new mother, very relieved.

"Okay, let's go to sleep." She smiled at Pei Chenyang, rolled twice on the bed, and rolled into his arms.