Chapter 995 It Seems that the Old Saying that Women Are Like Tigers at Thirty Is Not Credible

Nourishing yin and tonifying kidney! ! !

He slapped her in the face on purpose!

Looking at the big soup bowl of chicken soup with a slight medicinal smell, and then looking at the beast with her arms around her chest, tossing her so hard that her legs had no strength, Ye Qiao really wanted to tear his body apart. With a dark smile on his face, Zhang's face is becoming more and more mature and manly!

He looked at her as if making fun of her and said: Mrs. Lu, who needs love?

She was so angry that she didn't say a word. After sitting down, she drank more than half a cup of Wen Bai Kai, and picked up the chopsticks to pick up the rice!

Lu Beixiao sat down across from him and scooped up a small bowl of soup for her with a spoon. Ye Qiao didn't even look at it, and continued to eat and eat vegetables. He even drank a few sips of plain water on purpose, but refused to drink the soup!

"Mrs. Lu, why don't you drink soup? Let me tell you, you should drink it every day. I don't know if you drink it for a year or so, and your combat effectiveness in bed will improve! Mrs. Lu really, the longer you grow, the better you will be." You're so delicate... It seems that the old saying that a woman is like a tiger at thirty is not credible!" Lu Beixiao looked at the opposite baby with slightly messy curly hair and fair skin, without any signs of age. Wife, Youyou teased her.

He is not narrow-minded, just like her.

Rather, this ignorant little woman dared to doubt his sexual function! It would be hard to let go of my anger if I didn't "retaliate" her harshly!

Ye Qiao's lungs exploded when she heard his words. She resisted to refute him, and she also resolutely refused to drink the soup. He couldn't pry her mouth open and force her to drink it!

"Father! Ye Qiao! I'm back!" Lu Xiaogun came back sweating profusely. After entering the room, he politely greeted the two adults in the restaurant.

"Baby, have you eaten yet? Come, come, sit down and eat with your mother! By the way, tell me about your Uncle Qiao Sheng and Aunt Jiang Ge!" Seeing her son coming back, Ye Qiao hurriedly said in a loud voice.

Her precious son is becoming more and more like a little lover. Although he still dislikes her arrogantly on the surface, the tacit understanding between their mother and son is more and more like before when he was not reincarnated!

Moreover, she also deliberately stimulated a certain father.

It was past four o'clock in the afternoon, Lu Xiaogun didn't eat lunch, and he was at a growing age, he nodded, went to wash his hands immediately, came back soon and sat down opposite Ye Qiao with rice.

"Baby, come, have some soup!" Ye Qiao quickly pushed the bowl of soup in front of her to her son.

"Father, have you eaten yet?" Lu Xiaogun politely asked his father who was sitting beside him with an uneasy face.

"Eat." Father Lu said lightly.

"Baby, eat more, you are growing, you can't be hungry! Didn't you eat at Uncle Qiao Sheng's? How are they doing now?" Ye Qiao took a piece of braised beef brisket that was stewed badly, and put it in his son's In the bowl, asked softly.

The girl, she always said "baby" to the brat...

And the brat didn't think it was disgusting!

This mother and son, there is a situation!

"When I came, my uncle was cooking and asked me to eat there, but I didn't. Aunt Jiang Ge didn't make any noise, and ignored my uncle. Ye Qiao, ask someone to find out where they lived before. Nuannuan doesn't look like she was raised by poverty!" Lu Xiaogun said seriously, those big eyes always radiated with wisdom.

"It's not like they were raised poor..." Ye Qiao thought about it, thinking of the can of imported milk powder.

Lu Xiaogun said that Nuan Nuan asked him to take her to the supermarket, and he took her to the imported convenience store in the community. The milk tablets and baby snacks Nuan Nuan took were all good. She had eaten them before, and she still A small TV fan, he knows many nursery rhymes.

It's not like a child growing up in a slum-like environment.

The mother and son were discussing earnestly, and a certain father was being ignored gorgeously...