In fact, before tea called her husband, Wei Shaoyong always held the power. That is, after hearing her shouting those two words about her husband, Wei Shaoyong was angry and lost his accuracy.

Not only in the palm of her hand, but also on her small p-share. This is all his "masterpiece". Wei Shaoyong was embarrassed and didn't open his eyes.

——Wei Shaoyong, how can you do it?

The man asked himself.

Those crisscross marks made Wei Shaoyong feel like a lump in his throat. He really couldn't see it anymore. After pulling his tea pants, he put his jaw against her head and remained silent for a long time. He said softly, "ah Cha, from now on, I won't move your finger."

Cha Cha sucked her nose and said in a muffled voice, "I don't blame you."

Wei Shaoyong pressed the back of the tea, even breathing disorderly.

The man's gloom flustered tea: "well, well, don't be sad, i... I didn't blame you, I didn't blame you."

Wei Shaoyong's nasal sound is a little heavy, and all the breath is sprayed on her neck. While enduring the pain, tea has to comfort her husband: "Wei Shaoyong, don't be so good, I don't hurt, you... You make me... Make me a little uncomfortable."

The one who was beaten was himself. Why is it like this?

"By the way, Wei Shaoyong, wait a moment first. Well, I have something to ask you."

Wei Shaoyong whispered, "well, you ask."

"Give me the telephone number of the foreign teacher you found for me last time."

Wei Shaoyong held her in his arms and reached out his mobile phone to her: "turn it by yourself."

……

Tianshui Villa

"Mommy, what are you doing with my English book?" Lou shiting asked curiously.

Jiang Xiaomi gasped and said, "of course I want to use it. By the way, where's your English point reader?"

Lou shiting walked with short legs and began to look through a pile of sundries. Soon, Lou shiting took out the point reader Jiang Xiaomi wanted from the bottom of the box.

Jiang Xiaomi held it like a treasure: "I found it, but I found it. It's not easy."

Lou shiting felt some sympathy for his mother: "Mommy, I heard you found yourself a teacher?"

Jiang Xiaomi looked suspiciously at his youngest son: "how do you know?"

"I heard you calling."

Jiang Xiaomi felt that this was a good opportunity to educate his son, so he didn't hesitate to take himself as a negative teaching material: "son, you see, Mommy didn't study well when she was young. It's the so-called way to go out and pay back. You mustn't learn from Mommy. You must study hard while you are young and strong. Otherwise, it will be too late to learn again when you grow up."

"Do you have time now?"

Jiang Xiaomi choked. She didn't know if she could come in time.

"Hey -" Jiang Xiaomi put his fist into Lou shiting's mouth: "son, let me interview you. How did you learn English when you first learned it?"

Jiang Xiaomi has always felt that language needs talent. She belongs to the category without talent. When she hears English class, it turns into a lullaby. She just can't listen to it. It's killing her.

Lou shiting is her son. He must have inherited part of her.

But strangely, several children seem to have good English.

"You ask me?" Lou shiting pointed to himself: "of course I don't want to learn. You and my father insisted that I learn. You said that if I dare to fool around, you will kill me. I'm not stupid. Why do I have to be killed by you? I can only learn."

Jiang Xiaomi took a breath and said, "are you afraid of fighting for a long time?"

Lou shiting was terrified: "aren't you afraid?"

Jiang Xiaomi: "

At night, Jiang Xiaomi held the quilt and sat on the mattress meditating. Lou tianqin came out after taking a bath and appeared in front of the little woman refreshed: "have you contacted the foreign teacher?"

Jiang Xiaomi was stunned for a moment, then nodded: "just contacted, you can come to class tomorrow."

For his daughter-in-law charging, Lou tianqin knew that it would be unrealistic to reach a certain level in a period of time, but he didn't want to crack down on Jiang Xiaomi's enthusiasm, so he had to give support and encouragement in action.

"Lou tianqin."

"Huh?"

"Can I ask you something?" Jiang Xiaomi is serious.

Lord Lou suddenly felt flattered. Where did this "request" come from?

"What's up?" Men find it a little funny.

Jiang Xiaomi pursed his lips: "in order to urge myself, I thought of a move."

"Tell me." Lou tianqin looked fascinated at her round belly.

Jiang Xiaomi conjured out a ruler like a trick. Lou tianqin frowned: "what do you mean?"

"Lou tianqin, I'm afraid that foreign teachers can't stop me, so I want to beg you. If I don't pay attention or want to give up halfway, you'll take this to smoke me."

Lou tianqin: "

——Where did the dead paparazzi see that he could hold her?

When Jiang Xiaomi saw the man's alert rising gradually, he quickly explained: "I'm serious. I'm not kidding."

"You let me smoke you?"

Jiang Xiaomi nodded: "well, it's for my good. I won't hate it."

Lou tianqin then sneered: "who is responsible for taking out good or bad?"

"I didn't let you smoke my stomach. You... You smoke somewhere else."

"Puppy, I really support your mood of wanting to go to a higher level, but in this case... I feel..." Lou tianqin's hand couldn't help reaching out to the yardstick.

Seriously, Lou tianqin fantasized about such a thing more than once.

——If you beat Jiang Xiaomi hard, you don't have to be responsible.

"Do you feel embarrassed? Can't do it?" Asked Jiang Xiaomi.

Lou tianqin: "... Well, I'm not willing to beat you."

"Hey, I'm not willing to beat myself, but I'm forced to a dead end. My grandfather is also right. People can't stand in the same place all the time. I have to move forward. I used to feel too good about myself and think it's OK to take pictures. In fact... That's not the case."

Lou tianqin played with the yardstick, but his mind couldn't help drifting away - after all, if he was pregnant, he would go back and ask Dr. Zhao where it was more appropriate to beat him.

"Lou tianqin, I'm a prodigal son. I know it's a little late to learn now, but I have to try everything, right? I have a clear goal for myself. I can understand simple dialogue in three months, and I can talk normally without stuttering in six months. I can swear at people in a year. Hey, do you think I can do it?"

Lou tianqin stared at the yardstick attentively - this material is a little hard. Will you get internal injury if you hit it?

"Lou tianqin! Lou tianqin. Lou! Tian! Qin! You're deaf!" Jiang Xiaomi suddenly raised his voice.

Lord Lou was so frightened that he was smart: "what?"

"I'm talking to you. What are you thinking?"

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