MTL - Addicted To Favoritism, the Reborn Sweet Wife is So Sweet-Chapter 246 Chaptery, the hand feels so good!

   Chapter 246 Baby, the hand feels so good!

   Qin Chi is still a three-year-old child after all. Chaoyan is his brother, Waner is his mother, and they have been together again. Now that they are separated, it is normal to think.

only…

   Qin Yan saw Qin Chi's look of anticipation, thought for a while, and said, "Tomorrow, you will ask Chaoyan out. As for Mu Xingwan, if you really want to see her, you will make an appointment together. I just want to ask her something."

"Then I'll call Chaoyan tomorrow, and now he's probably ready to go to bed." Qin Chi was a little excited, closed his eyes to sleep, and opened them again after a while, "Dad, don't you like Mu Xingwan? "

   Qin Yan was stunned for a moment. He probably didn't expect a three-year-old child to ask such a question. He didn't get angry, but asked him calmly, "Why do you ask this?"

  Qin Chi said: "Mu Xing Wan is beautiful and kind, so it's not surprising that you like her! Besides, when you looked at her that day, you didn't even blink."

   "..." Qin Yan touched his forehead, "You know too much."

  Qin Chi raised his chin and said, "I call it observing words and colors, observing the details, and finding the problem from the smallest details."

   Qin Yan found out that the older Qin Chi became, the more he would play tricks, especially after he came out, his mouth became more and more eloquent.

"sleep."

   Qin Yan stood up and prepared to leave, when he heard Qin Chi say behind him, "Dad, let's sleep together!"

   Qin Yan's footsteps stopped. Qin Chi slept alone since he was a child. When he was a child, he slept in a shaker, and when he was older, he slept in a single bed. He had never slept with him.

   Qin Chi is also used to sleeping alone.

  How come today…

   He turned his head suspiciously and looked over, only to see Qin Chifeng's eyes slightly open, "Why do you suddenly want to sleep with me?"

   Qin Chi said: "Didn't I forget what happened in the past? I want to sleep with you, maybe I can remember it."

   "Okay!" Qin Yan turned around and came to the bedside, lifted the quilt and lay beside Qin Chi, just lay down to help and heard Qin Chi say, "Are you snoring at night, grinding your teeth, and talking in your sleep?"

  "..." Qin Yan: "No."

   Qin Chi nodded reassuringly: "That's good, otherwise I won't be able to sleep at night."

  Qin Yan: "..." Feeling disgusted by yourself?

   At the same time, Yuting Villa

   Fu Tingyao was not busy these two days, and he went back to the bedroom very early.

   Mu Xingwan found out that she had gained weight during this time, and there was a lot of meat on her stomach. It must be because men often cook at night, and accidentally ate two more bowls of rice.

   The key is that Fu Tingyao sees that she eats a lot, and feels that the chef can't cook, so he thinks of a way to come back at night and cook for himself, vowing to make her fat~

   So she was fine at night, so she practiced yoga.

   When Fu Tingyao opened the door and came in, what he saw was Mu Xingwan lying on the yoga mat with her arms crossed, her legs together and her **** up.

  Mu Xingwan is wearing yoga clothes, the top is a sports underwear like a beautiful back, and the pants are tight-fitting seamless yoga pants.

  She has a bumpy figure, without a trace of fat, straight and slender legs, and a perfect waist curve.

   Fu Tingyao said that he felt his nose was hot, his throat was tight, and there was a faint **** in his dark eyes.

   He walked over, "Wan Wan, what are you doing?"

   "Practicing yoga, I found that I have gained weight, and there is an extra ring of flesh on my stomach." Mu Xingwan was a little worried, and her body still maintained the movement just now.

  Fu Tingyao squatted down beside her, those dark eyes never moved away from her, she didn't know how attractive she was lying like this.

   The clean and slender hand suitable for playing the piano stretched out to her stomach and pinched it. The meat was tender and soft, and it was easy to touch, "Where did you gain weight?"

   Mu Xingwan turned her head slightly to look at Fu Tingyao, and asked him, "Did you squeeze any meat?"

  Fu Tingyao squeezed again, "Is this meat?"

   "This is not meat? How much is meat?" Mu Xing had been lying down for a long time, and the blood supply to his brain was insufficient, and his face was red.

   In Fu Tingyao's eyes, it was a fatal temptation. Those beautiful eyes like stars seemed to overflow with water.

   "It's not meat, it's beauty," the man said in a hoarse voice.

   Mu Xingwan twitched the corners of her mouth. Is this called beauty?

  Fu Tingyao suddenly said: "Wan Wan, your **** is not high enough."

   "Isn't it enough?" Mu Xingwan tried her best to straighten her waist and then lifted it up. There is no mirror here, and I don't know if it's standardized?

  Fu Tingyao said again at this time: "The legs are too close together, please separate them."

   “The yoga manual says it’s best to be close together.”

  Mu Xingwan felt that the man was talking nonsense, but she bought a yoga manual on purpose and practiced according to it.

  Fu Tingyao wasn't teasing her either, his slender fingers ran across his back to the curve of his waist, as if he was playing music on the piano keys.

   "Wan Wan, do you know what your current posture looks like?"

   Mu Xingwan was a little bit lacking in blood supply to the brain, so she couldn't understand the meaning of the man's words for a while.

   At this moment, Fu Tingyao whispered in her ear.

   Mu Xingwan's face turned even redder, she sat up directly, and glared at the man, "What you think in your heart is what you see in your eyes."

   "It's still my wife who understands me. I really want to." Fu Tingyao looked at the girl's blushing little face, but he couldn't hold it for a while. He grabbed the back of her head with a big hand and directly blocked the pink lips.

   Between the kisses, Fu Tingyao said, "What kind of yoga? It's comfortable to feel a little flesh on your stomach."

   Mu Xingwan opened her mouth to refute, but unfortunately she was blocked by the man, unable to say a word, only gasping.

  Fu Tingyao buried it in her fair neck, "It's all bones without any meat. It doesn't feel good, and it's also rude."

  Mu Xingwan couldn't help but want to roll her eyes, no wonder she was asked to eat more, the purpose of eating more was to make her grow fat.

   It is really comfortable to hold a lot of meat, but she is uncomfortable when she is wearing clothes!

   When Mu Xingwan reacted, he found that the man's suit jacket was gone, three buttons on his shirt were unbuttoned, three should have been torn open, and his tie was loosened and hung diagonally around his neck.

   These all tell others how impatient he is.

   She has never found that a man can desire to such an extent that she forgets to breathe, forget what she is doing, and even forget that she is in the dangerous area of ​​​​the prey.

  Fu Tingyao couldn't wait to lean down, "How about on the yoga mat, Wanwan?"

   Before Mu Xingwan could respond, there were two rapid knocks on the door.

  Fu Tingyao looked back at the closed door impatiently, then stood up and opened the door, "If it's not an emergency, you're dead!"

   Ji Yan shivered with fright when he saw his master's gloomy and handsome face. He has worked as a special assistant by his master's side for many years, and he knows too much why his master is angry.

   Before Fu Tingyao lost his patience, he hurriedly said, "Second Master, the young master has a high fever."

   When Fu Tingyao opened the door, Mu Xing got up from the yoga mat and heard that Chaoyan had a high fever, so she thought of the last time she had a high fever.

   She came out from behind the man, "Why do you suddenly have a high fever?"

  Ji Yan replied: "I don't know either, but I suddenly have a high fever."

   "Let Ning Xian come over." As Fu Tingyao said, he walked towards Chaoyan's room, with Mu Xingwan following closely behind.

   half an hour later

  Fu Tingyao saw Ning Xian withdraw his pulse, and asked, "Ning Xian, why did Chaoyan suddenly have a high fever?"

  Ning Xian looked at Chaoyan's face, her delicate brows furrowed: "It's strange."

  Fu Tingyao asked, "What's so strange?"

  Ningxian raised his head to look at Fu Tingyao and said, "The last examination showed that the toxins in Chaoyan's body have been almost eliminated, and it will suddenly increase again."

   This era of flooding is not suitable for the depth of love.

   (end of this chapter)