Chapter 249 Tofu

Yang Mengmeng, who brushed her teeth, quickly touched the bed, while Murong Qingyun sat ** and looked at her favorite bedside book. He knew that the little girl would not stop before she left. There must be a lot of words to say. It would be a case that she could fight with him once, otherwise she would be sorry for her glorious title of nagging.

Yang Mengmeng sat up straight, covered the quilt in the lower half of her body, turned her head, and her eyes were round and stared at Murong Qingyun. His principle is that she doesn't talk, and she will never talk. At dinner, the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law discussed the topic that they did not want to join in the discussion. Men all have the idea of "eating more and occupying more", so that women can't understand and accept it.

Murong Qingyun continues to open Adam Smith's Wealth of Nations. Yang Mengmeng saw that his expression was quite calm. She wanted to wait for him to speak first and explain to herself about "concubines". His patience is much better than hers. The little girl couldn't help it, so she kicked the quilt hard in order to attract his attention.

Murong Qingyun pretended not to see it and kept his movements to read the book. Yang Mengmeng saw that he did not respond and increased his action again. He still pretended that nothing had happened and casually turned a page of the book. The little girl's temper at the bottom of the little girl's heart suddenly rushed out. She consciously licked her white teeth with her tongue and rushed to him sideways. The remnants of Murong Qingyun's eyes had already seen the movements on her mouth and made some preparations in advance. When she opened her hands and was about to jump over, he quickly sat out.

Yang Mengmeng suddenly threw himself into the air, and his upper body was crawling on his pillow. His eyes looked at him pitifully. His beautiful red lips were pouting and complained, "Damn, why are you hiding? It hurts!"

Murong Qingyun thought that if he didn't hide, he could only slowly wait for the only result of being bitten. After all, he didn't have the habit of being bitten by a little girl. It's strange that he didn't hide. As soon as I heard her words, I knew it was an excuse, and it was impossible for her to fall and hurt at all. If she really falls and hurts, her woman is not flesh and blood, but sand, and she will disperse as soon as she touches it.

He knew that all this Yang Mengmeng did was to be coquettish in front of him and wanted to get his thoughtfulness and gentleness. Murong Qingyun had some pain in his head when he thought of her in her twenties. Both of them are married, but she still hasn't grown up as before. The little girl always takes the mentality of playing house with the little girl and believes that she, the big brother, should let her, or it will be a crime. Sometimes, he really has a headache and feels like he is taking care of his daughter.

Murong Qingyun approached her reluctantly, helped her up with both hands, and said with a forced smile, "Where did you fall there? Good boy, Mengmeng is a brave girl. Will it be better if my father blows it for you?

My brain was broken for a moment and I called my brother a father. I'm afraid the little girl is going to be more energetic.

"Oh, it doesn't matter if they call you father." Yang Mengmeng said with a shallow smile on her face, "In the future, I will call grandma when I see my mother. Say not necessarily, someone will be cleaned up again! My next generation will let them call you grandpa, not your father, then they should call their mother grandma.

"I'm telling the truth, after all, sometimes you look like my wife, and she is completely my daughter." Murong Qingyun put one hand around her waist and stroked her face and said, "Can you be more mature? Let me worry less and focus more on making a fortune.

"Humph... It's a happy thing that you have such a beautiful daughter as me." Yang Mengmeng put the focus of her body on him and said anxiously, "Since you are all other people's fathers, then I am the daughter. Who is your wife, don't you know? What do you do in other people's **? Why don't you go home to find your wife?

Murong Qingyun knew that the little girl's young lady's temper had come up, and no matter how much she said, it would be useless. Just hold her quietly, kiss her little face and mouth smoothly, and eat the tender tofu on her body with both hands reasonably and legally. Long-term struggle experience tells him that this method is very effective.

Yang Mengmeng naturally won't be really angry. After all, she is not such a stingy girl. She just wants him to make himself happy. In this way, I think it's good to be a woman. The little girl knew that Murong Qingyun probably went to Bai Bing. After all, the fragrance from his body was not the perfume he used.

The reason why I don't say it is that I don't want everyone to be unhappy. After all, this matter has become a fact and cannot be changed. She has said a lot before, but he didn't listen to it at all. Yang Mengmeng didn't want to be too talkative. He really annoyed. It was himself who suffered, and the person who got the cheap was Bai Bing. I'm very greedy, and I don't even want people's names.

Yang Mengmeng knows that as long as he is willing to coax himself as before, it proves that he still has himself in his heart. If one day, he was too lazy to coax her and added that she was really in trouble, the little girl estimated that their love would be gone. Marriage without love is equivalent to selling-**, so she firmly wants him to truly love herself.

"You should be honest with your mouth and hands, or I would have shouted!" Yang Mengmeng tried her best to hold back from laughing and accused: "The perverts are hairy whenever they have a chance. They only know how to eat other people's tofu in their minds."

"Shout, I'm not afraid that you will call the police again this time." Murong Qingyun laughed so much that tears were about to flow out and said, "I don't believe that the police dared to come to our house to catch rape. The state has invoiced us, and everything we do is protected by law. I don't eat your tofu. Do you force me to go out to eat tofu?

"Damn it, people know that there is bad water in your stomach." Yang Mengmeng did not immediately stop her hands from being light on her. She pretended to sigh and said, "Forget it, I can only accept my fate and be willing to be bullied by you for a lifetime!"

"How can a lifetime be enough?" Murong Qingyun's hands swam around her body and gently kneaded them, with a bad expression and said, "I know that I like to eat your tofu the most, so I will bully you like this forever."

Yang Mengmeng scolded 'go to hell' fiercely, but she was extremely useful in her heart. His excited and happy expression naturally appeared from his face, and even encouraged him to eat his own tofu in disguise.