Chapter 572 You Are the Boss and You Have the Final Say
But when he thought of the answers he had just searched, he hesitated for a few seconds and slowly typed three words in the dialog box: Send it to me.
Yan Shaoqing was very fast.
In less than two minutes, he sent a super large compressed package to his mailbox.
He replied to Mo Yesi on WeChat: Second brother, I sent it to you. There are a total of ten, all classic versions. I guarantee that after reading it, your sex life with your sister-in-law will be much more harmonious than it is now, and your sister-in-law will love you more and more. Tell me after you finish reading it, I have hundreds more here, and my good brother will never hide them, and I will send them all to you when the time comes.
Mo Yesi frowned when he saw it, and replied in a veiled way: It has nothing to do with your sister-in-law, don't talk nonsense.
I am your Master Yan: Haha, second brother, you can lie to others with this, but will I believe it if you lie to me? It's not shameful to learn some skills to please your wife, there is nothing to be embarrassed about admitting.
Mo Yesi: Shut up.
I am your Master Yan: Okay, okay, I shut up. If you say it's not, then it's not. You are the boss and you have the final say.
Mo Yesi didn't want to pay attention to him and was about to quit WeChat. After a few seconds, Yan Shaoqing sent another message: Second brother, are you really going to ignore the fourth brother forever? I met him that day and we talked about it. He actually knew that he did something wrong, but...
A few seconds later, Yan Shaoqing sent a message: In fact, he has no opinion on the little sister-in-law. He is just... helping Rourou. You also know that he has been protecting Rourou since he was a child and can't bear to let Rourou suffer any grievances. However, he still cherishes the brotherhood between us. I think he has actually known his mistakes, but he can't get down from the face for a while. Why don't I organize a dinner party tomorrow, and we can have a meal together and... reconcile?
The sound of water in the bathroom stopped.
The closed door opened, and white steam floated out from inside.
Mo Yesi's eyes were involuntarily attracted to it, and he turned his head to look in the direction of the bathroom.
The white smoke dispersed, and Qiao Mianmian, who had just finished taking a shower, walked out of the bathroom.
She was wearing a pink silk suspender nightgown, tied her hair into a bun, and walked to the dressing table with a clean face after removing her makeup.
After taking a shower, her milky white skin looked even more tender and attractive.
Under the mist of hot water, her white skin was tinged with a light pink, like a ripe peach.
It made people want to take a bite.
From a distance, Mo Yesi seemed to be able to smell the tempting fragrance emanating from her body.
After taking a shower, Qiao Mianmian sat in front of the dressing table to apply skin care products.
Mo Yesi stared at her smooth and white back for a while, his eyes dimmed, his Adam's apple rolled twice, and he turned around and walked slowly towards her.
In WeChat.
Yan Shaoqing did not wait for his reply, and sent another one: Second brother, please reply. Will you bring your sister-in-law out for dinner tomorrow?
At this time, Mo Yesi was in no mood to pay attention to him.
He locked his phone and threw it on the big bed, then walked slowly behind Qiao Mianmian.
An alluring sweet fragrance emanated from the girl sitting in front of the dressing table, like a poison that would make people lose their minds, and it went into his nose, making his mouth dry.
Qiao Mianmian was applying skin care products.
When he looked up and applied the night cream on his face, he saw a slender figure behind her in the mirror.