Chapter 2471： The host is cruel again (10)

Chapter 2471 The host is cruel again (10)

"Don’t you always say that eating is a blessing? What's wrong with my girl who is fatter, she is strong and healthy!"

"By the way, this Cong Yuan couple have been married for half a year? Why haven't they seen any movement in their stomachs?"

The old lady cart understood and said: "The young couple is still young, I think they have thought about the world of two people! Young people nowadays, they are all like this."

"That Xiao Qiao is young, but Cong Yuan is not young anymore. The one in front did not leave him a son and a half. It has been half a year, and there is no movement. Isn't it because he can't give birth?"

Before, I was a little envious that Su Qiao found such a good man's aunt, and some vicious guesses.

The mother of the cart hurriedly said: "Don't talk nonsense. Although the girl is in the countryside, she looks good and healthy."

"Oh, I just said casually, how can it be so true?"

"But this little Joe is really lucky, a working girl, but he ran into such a good man."

In this community, who doesn’t envy?

"Who said no!"

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"Mom."

At this time, Wen Congyuan, who was being discussed by them, has returned home.

Changed his shoes, put the flowers and cake in his hand on the coffee table, threw the briefcase on the sofa, and opened the shirt collar.

No one came to greet him, and a little displeasure appeared on his face: "Where is her?"

"She is in the house."

The son finally came back, and the old lady who had been worried for a day breathed a sigh of relief.

She glanced at the direction of Su Qiao’s room, and quietly pulled her son over: "Cong Yuan, something is wrong with her!"

"what's happenin?"

Wen Congyuan glanced at her and sat on the sofa indifferently.

The old lady pondered for a while, and shook her head: "I don't know the specifics, but it just doesn't feel right."

Wen Cong thought for a moment, got up and walked to the door of the room on the right.

raised his hand and knocked on the door, with a commanding tone, he said solemnly: "Come out."

The old lady hurriedly shouted into the room: "Xiao Qiao, Cong Yuan is back. He bought you flowers and cakes you like."

Su Qiao was busy all afternoon, just took a shower, changed into a white dress, and was sitting in front of the dressing table putting on makeup.

Hearing the cry of mother and son and knocking on the door, she walked over and opened the door a little impatiently: "What is it called? Is it called soul?"

"you……"

Wen Congyuan frowned, just about to suppress his anger, but suddenly noticed the makeup on Su Qiao's face.

"Have you put on makeup?"

"The lipstick is so gorgeous, and you wear it so revealing, what do you want to do?"

Wen Congyuan looked at Su Qiao from head to toe, the more he looked at the evil fire in his heart, the more he couldn’t restrain it.

"You control it?" Su Qiao couldn't bear him.

"You are my wife, who cares about me?"

Wen Cong Yuan was initially dissatisfied with her dress, Su Qiao spoke to him with such a tone and attitude, and finally made him irritated.

"Say! Who did you show to you dressed like this?"

Wen Congyuan went to pull her arm, rudely trying to pull her over.

How could Su Qiao stand and let him do it?

took a quick step back, staring at him coldly, turning his wrist.

"Cong Yuan, don't worry, Xiao Qiao doesn't know anyone, she must be dressed up for you."

The old lady was happy in her heart. After a day's sorrow, she finally had a lot of fun.

But she is also afraid that things will be out of control.

After all, Su Qiao had only been beaten last night, so he was afraid that one of them would not pay attention and would really hurt him, so he had to be sent to the hospital.

That's not good.

"Huh, did you dress up for me?"

Staring at Su Qiao’s V-neck low-cut skirt, and the red lips, the fire in Wen Congyuan’s heart rose out.

He had a stern face: "I think you want to show it to which wild man, right?"

(End of this chapter)