Chapter 357 Housewife Black Widow!

Although the weather is still very cold at this time, it can finally see a sunny day for a long time. In the old courtyard of Jiaxing, Mu Qian will sit in the yard and bask in the sun and read books, while Mu Ling sits next to him and does cross-stitching that she has just learned from Mu Qian. It is not difficult for this woman to use a knife to pierce a hole the size of a needle eye on her body, but she really wants to let She took the needle. It was not that she was not used to it. She was directly more stupid than the old men. After learning for a month, she would still prick her hands with a needle from time to time. At this time, Mu Ling's hands and four fingers were wrapped in a Band-Aid.

When Mu Fan suddenly appeared in the inner courtyard after wandering in Jiaxing for more than two hours, the two women had no reaction. Mu Qian continued to drink tea and read third-rate romance novels, while Mu Ling continued to do her own cross-stitch without raising her head, but Mu Fan walked to him and took a look. Mu Lingxiu was a few big words. The fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold.

"Hey hey, you might as well embroider with a knife,"

Mu Fan said with a giggle, but the two women didn't even give a single look. It's cold!

Mu Fan smiled awkwardly and said, "Can you cook for me? I'm hungry,"

The two women were still indifferent, and Mu Fan compromised; "Is there any instant noodles? I'll do it myself."

Mu Ling put down the things in her hand, and then stood up and walked into the bedroom with no expression on his face. Mu Fan looked at Mu Ling and smiled. Then he sat down and looked at Mu Qian and said, "Why don't you pay attention to me?"

Mu Qian put down the book and looked sideways at Mu Ling, who was busy in the kitchen. She lowered her head and whispered to Mu Fan, "Did you get hurt to save Feng Lan some time ago?"

Looking at Mu Qian's expression like a thief, Mu Fan nodded and grinned, "Is she angry?"

Mu Qian turned her head and still looked like she was reading a book, but she whispered to Mu Fan. "Suddenly, a woman robbed a man from herself appeared. No matter how generous the woman is, she can't stand it. What's more, you work so hard for other women. If you have nothing to do this time, you can accompany Mu Ling."

Mu Fan curled his lips, took a breath and said, "Have you heard about Feng Lan? Something happened to your daughter-in-law. I can't leave her alone. This time she came to Suzhou to look for money. I don't have money and I don't have any way to help her. Do you have any way?"

Mu Qian came back this time and said, "No money, no way!"

Mu Fan curled his lips at Mu Qian, but Mu Qian seemed to have eyes in the back. She turned around and smashed Mu Fan's head with a book. He said angrily, "The family is prosperous. You let me favor Feng Lan and make an imbalance. Do you want to see them fight at that time?"

Mu Fan suddenly muttered that he was old and cunning. Before Mu Qian reached out to beat Mu Fan again, he slipped in advance and walked to the kitchen and looked at Mu Ling's familiar knife cutting vegetables. The action seemed to be absolutely a kind of enjoyment, but he didn't agree with cooking. Mu Fan walked forward and hugged Mu Ling's waist from behind. He put his head on her shoulder and whispered, "Isn't it used to being a housewife?"

Mu Fan said coldly while cooking, "Women should take care of their husbands and children at home. They are not used to it. As long as you don't die, it's okay outside."

Mu Fan's hands holding Mu Ling suddenly moved up and kept groping on the latter's chest, causing Mu Ling's stir-frying to stir-fry a little obvious panic.

Mu Fan said with a bad smile, "Why don't you put down the meal first and go outside to the court to discuss the issue of having a husband and a child?"

"This is broad daylight, and my aunt is still reading in the yard. Don't be ashamed, I want it!" Mu Ling is a little unhappy;

"Your aunt will definitely agree with both hands!"

"Do you eat it or not?"

Mu Fan compromised. To be honest, he didn't eat in the restaurant in the morning. At this time, he cooed alone. It was not easy to offend Mu Ling, so he had to let go. He stood aside and watched Mu Ling cooking. Looking at Mu Ling keep putting salt into the dishes. Yanran looked like he was going to kill Mu Fan alive. Mu Fan begged to give up that idea. More than 20 minutes later, two small dishes and rice were sent to Mu Fan's room.

Mu Ling put down the food and was about to go out. He was suddenly hugged by Mu Fan and forced Mu Ling to press on his lap and smiled, "Eat with me."

"Do you think I'm a little woman who can act coquettish and pretend to be cute?" Mu Ling obviously doesn't like Mu Fan's action.

Mu Fan looked at Mu Ling's angry and dull expression and said with a smile, "You will be obedient only if you like me to hit you with a whip?"

Mu Ling was silent, and his eyes were unhappy.

Looking at Mu Ling, who turned his head in his arms and had a dull expression, Mu Fan put down the chopsticks in his hand, picked up Mu Ling and walked towards the big bed.

Mu Ling panicked and looked at Mu Fan indifferently, but a little uneasiness flashed in his eyes and said, "Put me down!" I have something else to do!"

Mu Fan didn't care about Mu Ling's words. With a bad smile, he threw Mu Ling to **. By reaching out, he pulled off Mu Ling's clothes. Mu Ling kicked Mu Fan out. Mu Fan stepped back several steps, and then continued to attack. When Mu Fan's hand crossed his clothes and reached between Mu Ling's legs, the latter completely gave up earning. Zha looked at Mu Fan helplessly and said unhappily, "The door is not closed yet,"

Mu Fan smiled badly, and then frantically pulled out Mu Ling's clothes and reached out to touch Mu Ling's slightly cool body. Although he had been fighting with Feng Lan all night last night, he was already full of interest at this time.

When Mu Fan took off Mu Ling and quickly took off his clothes, a wolf pressed over. For a moment when his body was entangled, Mu Fan's hot body had a feeling of explosion, but Mu Ling had always been lukewarm. After groping and kissing Mu Ling's body for a while, he was not in a hurry to fight. Instead, he held Mu Ling and stared into the latter's eyes and said curiously, "What's wrong? Don't like it?"

"Afraid,"

Mu Fan was dumbfounded, touched Mu Ling's smooth and cool body, and the already hard twin peaks, and said, "What are you afraid of?"

"Nothing, be gentle, don't press on me," Mu Ling did not answer Mu Fan's question, but said something strange.

Thinking of Mu Ling's madness that night, he was completely different from this time. Mu Fan felt that Mu Ling was abnormal. Maybe he comforted the woman in the wrong way and sighed, "Is it okay not to do it?"

Mullington paused, then reached out and grabbed Mu Fan's strong and hot lower body and shook his head. "The doctor said that if a man is not released at this time, it will be harmful to his body. Let's do it."

Mu Fan was depressed. Listening to Mu Ling's words, the force was very light, but the lighter Mu Fan was, the less he felt it. It was not until the last time that Mu Ling stood up, held the bed rail with both hands, and his body tilted more than 70 degrees. When he gave Mu Fan a defender, Mu Fan shrugged as if he had eaten **.

At this time, Mu Qian, who was seen in the courtyard, curled her lips and scolded with a smile, "Bad boy, I don't even know how to close the door. How can I give birth to such a shameless son?"

Half an hour later, Mu Ling came out of the room with a ruddy face. He didn't dare to look up at Mu Qian. Instead, he sat on a small bench and lowered his head to continue his cross-stitch. More than ten minutes later, Mu Fan also came out after dinner.

He told Mu Qian, and then forced Mu Ling to go out of the door. He went to the small medicine shop not far in front of the courtyard and bought a few Band-aids to replace Mu Ling's finger, and then went out and walked in the woods on the roadside.

"What will happen to the earth dragon?"

Mu Ling looked at the newly changed Band-Aid on his finger and said lightly, "It's normal, but it seems that a group of people came from Taiwan some time ago and said that they wanted to cooperate with Dilonghui to talk about business. It seemed to be smuggled things. What exactly is smuggled? Because they didn't agree to them, there was no way to know."

"Taiwan?"

"In recent days, there have been a lot of inland underworld transactions with Taiwan, Hong Kong and Macao, most of which are smuggled. After all, it is more convenient to ship there. This kind of thing is relatively easy."

Mu Fan nodded, and then pulled Mu Ling back. When Mu Fan told him that he was about to leave, Mu Fan was very entangled as Mu Ling wanted to stop talking, but in the end, the latter still didn't say anything. Mu Fan didn't ask, just left!