My beautiful boss's wife

Chapter 064 almost

Baby Qi's legs were so badly scratched that his feet rubbed on his body on the weekend. On weekends, he simply half knelt down to **, pressed Qi's baby's thighs, waved his hands on the upturned buttocks and slapped them: "Let you kick me out of bed, and I'll hit your ass!"

"Damn!" The weekend is really done, not that kind of fake beating. With a slap, there is a crackling sound. This crisp slap not only shows that the weekend is fierce, but also indirectly shows that Qi Baobao wears less. If not, how can it be so loud? Qi Baobao burst into tears with pain, and she took a cold breath in the pain and screamed, "Weekend, you bastard, how dare you beat my ass, ah..."

"Bang!"

I didn't plan to stop on the weekend. I raised my hand and slapped it again: "Is it reasonable to kick me out of bed? Keep fighting!"

"Bad weekend, bad weekend, dead weekend, I and you are endless!" The hot pain made Qi Baobao unbearable. She could no longer care whether Zhou's father and mother, who were sleeping in the next room, opened her voice and scolded the weekend.

There is a little strange. Although Qi Baobao scolded fiercely, she didn't struggle. She didn't even move. Or, she couldn't easily beat her on weekends.

The more fierce Qi Baobao screams and shouts, the heavier he will be on weekends, and the louder the slap will be.

In the ears of Zhou's mother, who was not asleep in the next room, it turned into such a swinging voice without surprise:

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

It's like applause, if the pace is faster...

"Oh, why don't the two children take it easy? No, I have to make soup for them tomorrow." Zhou's mother said to herself worriedly, "My son is not yet of marriage age, and I don't know if I can find an acquaintance to go through the back door. Why can't I let my grandson be a black man without an account..."

Bao Qi felt that she was too wronged. The 26-year-old girl, not to mention being handed by a man before, had never been touched by other men except her father and several brothers. However, after the weekend, all this changed. Qi Baobao can no longer remember how many times her body was touched on weekends, although Most of them are because of such accidents, but in the final analysis, her baby Qi is also a yellow girl, okay? This time, Qi Baobao was farted on the weekend, and it was not an accident. It was planned on the weekend. He slapped him one after another, and he was particularly fierce. Is it okay for Qi Baobao to get married? If you did this on the weekend, how can the big girl get married?

I can't remember how many slapped I was on the weekend. It was so hot that baby cried so loudly. It was really hard on the weekend that she broke her throat.

Baby Qi is easy to go to extremes. Since it is useless to shout, just come and cry.

So, without warning, Qi Baoqi cried. She raised her hand and grabbed a pillow to cover her face, and then began to cry. At first, it was the kind of crying in a low voice. Gradually, the crying became louder, and there was a little feeling of rain: "Woo... How can you hit others... Whoo-hoo... They are a woman How's the child... Whoo-hoo... You hit people's place to bloom... Whoo-hoo..."

Sure enough, when he heard the cry, he was timid on the weekend, shrank his hand and suddenly fell on the edge of the bed.

Baby Qi was not ready to do this at all. She turned over and lay on her back. With pear blossoms and rain, she stroked her hot* and cried, "Wow... You hit them so hard that they are blooming... Hot... Whoo... You compensate... You compensate..."

When she said this, she also kicked the back and arms of the weekend with her little feet, which was a little smell of a baby who had not learned to walk and acted coquettishly to adults.

"Uh..." I woke up on the weekend and was woken up by Qi Baobao. Now Qi Baobao is more than just cute and obedient?

I subconsciously remembered that I overheard what Qi Baobao said to Zhou's mother last weekend: I'm a good girl! I can afford to go to the hall, go to the kitchen, to beat the mistress, to fight to the hooli, to be cute, to play two, to pretend to be a girl, to pretend to be luoli...

I couldn't help fighting a cold war on the weekend.

The reason why he wanted to beat Qi's baby's fart drum on the weekend was not because he was drunk, or because Qi's baby kicked him out of bed and simply wanted to touch the roundness wrapped in white trousers. Of course, such thoughts, not to mention that he will confess to Baby Qi on weekends, even he is embarrassed to admit it himself.

He has been a pure virgin for nearly 20 years. After such a tossing just now, the small weekend is about to spray volcanoes. On weekends, he didn't dare to look at Qi Baobao with pear blossoms and rain. He stalked his neck and said solemnly, "How to compensate? Why don't I take out my trousers and give you a beating?

"..." Baby Qi was dumbfounded. She didn't expect to answer like this on the weekend. She glanced at the appearance of the weekend. Baby Qi, a female bandit, gritted her teeth and kicked the weekend's chest and feet fiercely. At the same time, she also choked her neck and said, "Then you pick it!"

On the weekend, he stood up without any hesitation, and his hands suddenly reached out to the belt around his waist. However, when he glanced at Baby Qi and noticed that Baby Qi, who was originally with pear blossoms and rain, was still angry at this time, he was still a coward. Before he escapes out of the room, he left such a sentence: "I'm afraid of you He beat me out too hard. I'll squat in the toilet first.

At the same time, Qi Baobao also said such a harsh sentence: "Little sample, I can suck you dry!"

What he said on the weekend was fake. He never came back after hiding out. As for Baby Qi, what he said was also false. If it hadn't been for Baby Qi when he was ready to take off his trousers, he wouldn't have blushed.

"I almost broke the ring!" When I lay on the sofa on weekends, my forehead was still sweating coldly.

When he hit Qi Baobao's butt drum before, if he couldn't control it, he would probably still have sex with Qi Baobao now.

Every man has ambitions, big and small ambitions.

From the first day he went to the baby travel agency on the weekend, he pushed down the female bandit Qi Baobao, which was his ambition.

For this ambition, he worked hard day and night, jumping in front of Qi Baobao all day long, spending all kinds of thoughts so that Qi Baobao can notice that he is such a toad jumping up and down.

"If you can't put on her wedding dress, don't unbutton her!"

The ambition of the weekend has obviously not been achieved, not to mention whether he could unbutton Qi Baobao before, but one thing is certain that now it is absolutely impossible for him to put on a wedding dress for Qi Baobao.

The words that Zhou's father said before came to my mind on the weekend: Son, you don't know what's going on in our family. You, just do your duty. If you want to find a girlfriend or something, you must be down-to-earth and find a reliable one. Don't think about a woman with a bright appearance like the daughter of the owner of a brick factory. Your mother and I live. For most of your life, you have been trampled on by others. If you are used to it, you don't feel anything, but you are still young. Don't follow the same path of your parents. You have to live a good life and look like yourself. You can't be trampled by others, and you can't be scolded by others...

In order to make the weekend jump out of the bottom of the well, Qi Baobao pulled her. On the weekend, she asked herself not a gentleman, but she was by no means the kind of bastard who could eat her benefactors.

From the perspective of the weekend, Qi Baobao is her benefactor. No matter how much you say on the weekend, you should repay the kindness of dripping water, but it is certain that if he really does Qi Baobao tonight, he will definitely scold himself as an asshole.

He has that feeling about Qi Baobao, and he can also see that Qi Baobao has that kind of feeling about him. However, he really can't let him deal with Qi Baobao with him without money, power and power.

"If you don't say 'my woman, the world is hired', why can't you let people do the same physical work as me after marrying me?" When lying on the sofa, such a sentence popped out of my mind on the weekend.

Baby Qi, who is alone in the empty boudoir, lies quietly**, counting the time of one minute and one second, ten minutes, half an hour, one hour...

At the moment when tears slipped down her cheeks, Qi Baobao suddenly got up from **, grabbed the pillow and hit the empty door fiercely. She scolded herself viciously: "Baoqi, you fucking Sifan, can we ignore the dead man?"

The soft pillow hit the door, and Qi Baobao simply got out of bed barefoot and drank Zhou's mother's soup in one breath. She shrank and pushed the door open. When she was lying on the sofa at this time on her face, she quickly withdrew her head and secretly He spit out his tongue, rolled out and went to bed. When he went to bed, he hummed a little song.

All night, Qi Baobao can recall the sentence that he overheard weekend talking to himself: "Why can't people do physical work like me after marrying me?"

Since the big fat man arranged the baby travel agency, Qi Baobao has also become lazy. Especially after transferring the baby travel agency to the weekend, she sleeps until she wakes up naturally. If she wakes up, she will help the big fat man. If she is in a bad mood, she will hold her cheeks and sit in front of the cashier. Be the boss's wife.

This time and weekend came to Zhou's father and mother's house, Qi Bao got up later. It was 12 noon when he got up. Zhou's mother was making lunch in the kitchen, and Zhou's father was mopping the floor.

When he didn't see the weekend, Qi Baobao couldn't help asking Zhou's father, "Uncle, where are the weekend people?"

After a full drink last night and on the weekend, Zhou's father treated Qi Baobao much more enthusiastically. He was not as cramped as last night. He wiped the sweat on his forehead and said with a smile, "He left early in the morning. He went to the room and called you, saying that you wanted to sleep more."

No wonder Qi Bao always feels that his cheeks have been touched in his dreams. He dares to attack when she is asleep on the weekend. At the thought of taking the opportunity to touch other places such as her chest on weekends, Qi Baobao's face was hot.

"Baby, didn't you quarrel with the weekend last night?" Zhou's father got up early in the morning and saw the sofa lying in the living room on the weekend. He thought he had quarreled with Qi Baobao and couldn't help asking.

"No...no..." Qi Baobao hurriedly shook her head and denied that she not only quarreled last night, but also fought, but it was her Qi Baobao who was beaten. As for the place where she was beaten, it is even harder to say. In short, when Qi Baobao got up, she looked at the back in the mirror and confirmed her white trousers. After leaving no footprints on the weekend, he went out with a blush.

"It's good if you don't have it... It's good if you don't have it..." Seeing Qi Baobao shaking his head, Zhou's hanging heart finally relieved and showed a simple smile like a weekend. Of course, Zhou's father is really simple. As for the weekend, Qi Baobao said with certainty, pretending.

After Zhou's father asked Qi Baobao to sit down, he put down the mop in his hand. He first asked Zhou's mother, who was busy in the kitchen, to accompany Qi Baobao. He ran to the bedroom and took out a bank card and wrapped things in red cloth.

Zhou's father and mother sat side by side opposite Qi Baobao. The old couple pushed me and I pushed you. In the end, Zhou's father handed the bank card to Qi Baobao, and Zhou's mother took over the palm-big thing wrapped in red cloth strips.

"Baby, take this bank card." Zhou's father stretched out his hand tremblingly and handed the bank card in his hand to Qi Baobao.