Back in the 1960s: The Struggle of the Pampered Wife

761-770

Chapter 761

Feng Qingxue was cleaning up the photos scattered on the kang, and Lu Jiang hugged her from behind.

It was very warm in the room. She had taken off her military coat and only had a cashmere sweater. His chest was pressed against his back, and a stream of heat came from behind, stronger than the stove in the house.

"Wife..." Quickly focus on me!

The hot breath blew behind her ears, causing Feng Qingxue to turn her head to the side, "What did you learn from Xibao?"

The coquettish tone made her very uncomfortable.

"I learn from Xibao?" Lu Jiang turned his wife around and kissed her hard, so that her cheeks were thin and red, her eyes were confused, she was panting, and her rough index finger touched her red lips, "Only me You can do this, even Xibao can't."

Feng Qingxue was paralyzed in his arms, her beautiful eyes were thin and angry.

"Why did Xibao offend you?"

"Xibao has offended me, and the offense is not light."

Feng Qingxue's eyes widened, looking at him, she was not too angry, she couldn't figure out where Xibao had offended him after racking her brains.

"What nonsense are you talking about? When I was playing with Xibao just now, no one like you kissed him!"

Lu Jiang's lips were against her ear, "Did I talk nonsense? I didn't talk nonsense, I'm telling the truth, the stinky boy has never left you since the moment he was born, but I always face you parting."

Day and night share the same bed with his wife, you say, can he not be jealous? Jealous to death.

It's so clear that Feng Qingxue can't count it in her heart? It was sweet and funny in my heart, and finally turned into a look and threw it at him, "Do you think you are a child? Seeing you, Xibao finally remembered to eat Fubao's vinegar, and now you come to eat Xibao's Vinegar, are you only three years old this year, not in your thirties?"

"Yes, I'm only three years old, come and comfort me!" Lu Jiang answered as a matter of course.

It turns out that Lu Xibao's shameless personality was inherited from the man in front of him!

Feng Qingxueyuan opened her eyes, her mind changed, she stood on tiptoe, kissed his left and right cheeks, hooked his neck, pulled his head down, and kissed his forehead.

"Okay!" That's how she comforted Xi Bao, and Xi Bao was very happy.

The fact that Xibao is happy does not mean that Lu Jiang is happy, he is even more jealous, which shows how happy this stinky boy is usually.

"You are not allowed to kiss Xibao or Fubao in the future!" Lu Jiang suddenly felt that his sons and daughters were all here to collect debts, his eyes were red, and he urged thousands of times, "Just kiss me, do you hear me?"

The jealous man will go mad, and Feng Qingxue nodded vigorously, "I heard it, I heard it."

If she hears it, she hears it. If you do it or not, it will be the future. Faced with a pair of crying babies, can she not touch and comfort them? Children eat all the vinegar, cut it!

Lu Jiang pressed his forehead against hers and looked at hers, "It's not enough to hear, you must remember."

Noticing the lustful fire in her husband's eyes, Feng Qingxue reminded: "During the day, you have to pay attention!" Changing the subject did not answer Lu Jiang's request, because she couldn't do it.

Xibao is so cute and Fubao is so small, she can't control her loving heart.

The sentence "in the middle of the day" was like a bucket of ice water pouring down from the top of Lu Jiang's head. His heart was cold, and his face suddenly collapsed. Before he could accuse the world of being nosy, he heard a knock on the door.