Love After Marriage, He Got A Free Wife

After returning home, the afternoon passed, and Jiang Momo felt that it had been a long time.

When they arrived at Su's house, Mrs. Su was also picked up by her husband, "Xiao Mo, why did you go there at noon? You drove away in the car. If your father hadn't picked me up, I would have had to take a taxi back."

Jiang Momo said, "My dad wants to pick you up, isn't he? I'm creating opportunities for my dad. And mom, you should be more polite when you talk to me recently, and say what you have to say. Don't make me angry!"

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Su said, "My own daughter, I can't say a few words? I still want to beat you."

Jiang Momo stepped forward immediately, "If you hit me, I will hit your grandson or granddaughter in ten months! Humph, let's see who feels bad for us."

After Jiang Momo finished speaking, the living room suddenly became quiet and silent.

Su Linyan was behind his wife, his face rosy, and he couldn't hide his joy.

The Su family couple looked at the girl who was holding hands with Su Linyan with shock on their faces. Minister Su had just made hot tea and was about to drink it, but his movements seemed to be fixed there as if they were being tapped on acupuncture points, motionless.

In this atmosphere, Jiang Momo was really afraid that if she announced it now, her parents would be scared out of their wits.

However, Su Linyan smiled lightly and gave his parents a chance to buffer. He said, "Mom, Xiaomo hit your car today and took it for maintenance."

Mrs. Su suspected that she was hallucinating, and asked uncertainly: "Who is driving?"

Jiang Momo pointed at her mother, "You car, you're not pregnant, your ears are so hard to hear."

Jiang Momo deliberately mentioned the word "pregnancy" again and told her parents.

Mrs. Su saw her looking so arrogant and asked her motherly question, "Jiang Xiaomo, you won't hit my car to pieces, are you afraid that I'll hit you and make you pregnant?"

Minister Su slowly put down the tea cup. He also felt that this was something a daughter could do.

She didn't believe her, and even her "pregnant" mother didn't believe it even after she specifically reminded her. Jiang Momo excitedly prepared to throw away the evidence, "Brother Su, here's the order!"

The couple both looked at Su Linyan. The daughter was not very trustworthy, but the son never made random jokes.

Su Linyan nodded and smiled, "It's only been three weeks."

Next, Su Linyan could no longer snatch his wife, and Jiang Momo returned to her position as "Lafayette" in her family.

Mr. Jiang, who was on vacation in Wanshan Villa, received a call from his daughter, "Hey, daddy wants to tell you something. Please be mentally prepared."

"You got into trouble again and went to the police station to ask your father to catch you? Let's agree first that I won't go."

Jiang Momo: "I will never look for you! My brother Su has already got me back. Please listen to what I say."

"What? Did you really go to the police station again? No, I have to call your second brother quickly and report you."

Mr. Jiang, who loves to grab the talking points, misses the key points again and again, but catches new key points.

Jiang Momo: "Dad, I'm pregnant... Hello? Hello! Old Man Jiang!"

The phone was hung up.

Jiang Momo held the phone angrily, "Humph, hang up the phone, I won't tell you anymore."

After saying that, she blinked in confusion, "I, I, did I forget something again?"

Strange, her memory has always been bad lately.

In the Yenan villa, a family of three was having a cozy dinner. From time to time, Mr. Jiang would give his wife a piece of food. Occasionally, he would take vegetables, pass through the water, and hand them to his son for him to grab and eat.

The little guy was dirty after eating, but when he saw his father's chopsticks coming towards him, he had the biggest mouth.

After a while, Jiang Chenyu's phone rang. It was his father.

Gu Nuannuan immediately sat up straight, "Hubby, who's calling?"

"Dad, I guess he wants to come back."

Gu Nuannuan's waist relaxed and she continued to eat, occasionally feeding her greedy cat son.

"Hey, Dad."

"Do you know about your sister?"

Jiang Chenyu frowned slightly, "I'm at the company today, you tell me."

"Hey! I knew she must be hiding it from you. I just made a random joke, but she let it slip. Guess what? She went to the police station again!"

Jiang Chenyu glanced sideways at the mother and son who were eating happily on both sides, and then asked the father over there coldly, "What next? What's the reason?"

Mr. Jiang: "Before you ask, I hung up and came to complain to you as soon as possible. Chen Yu, hurry up and teach your sister a lesson. Also, ask Nuan Wazi if she was also involved, I'll tell you Tell me, all three of them are separated from each other."

Jiang Chenyu: "Yes, I know."

"Okay, dad's snitching is over, I'm going to watch the show."

After hanging up the phone, Mr. Jiang felt that his living room was no longer so cozy.

He looked at his wife, who had hidden it from him, and his son, whose belly was full of oil after eating.

He put down his chopsticks.

After a while, the phone next to Gu Nuannuan rang. When she saw it was Jiang Momo, she glanced at her husband guiltily, then answered the phone, "Hello, Momo."

"Did our dad call my second brother?"

Gu Nuannuan thought of the phone call she just hung up, "...hmm."

"It's over."

After hanging up the phone for three minutes, Gu Nuannuan silently put down her phone. The food no longer tasted good.

Only the son who was full had no food in his hands. Looking at his parents, he blushed anxiously and said, "Ah~ Mommy dad~ da da da" Give me the food! ! !

Gu Nuannuan had already seen her husband put down his chopsticks.

She also put down her chopsticks.

"Did you get the message?" Mr. Jiang asked.

Gu Nuannuan nodded.

Jiang Chenyu leaned on the chair, wiped his mouth, and leaned on the chair, "Tell me, do you have anything to do with me?"

Gu Nuannuan nodded again.

The little buns on the back of her hair swayed up and down as she nodded, which was very cute.

Mr. Jiang knew that now was not the time to like his wife. He glanced at the dirty little baby in the baby chair and asked, "Is there anything wrong with him?"

Gu Nuannuan nodded again.

Mr. Jiang stretched out his long arm and put it on the table. Gu Nuannuan glanced at her husband with her small eyes and lowered her head. "The police said it was not our fault."

Mr. Jiang still didn’t know the cause and effect, “Explain it.”

Gu Nuannuan briefly talked about what happened during the day, but Du Du missed the process of taking action on her own.

Mr. Jiang knew the color of his little wife's intestines just by looking at her. Jiang Chenyu directly pointed out the little thought she had hidden: "How about beating someone?"

"No, nothing, move, do it." Gu Nuannuan stammered.

Jiang Chenyu looked at his wife and took a deep breath. No one could guess his happiness or anger.

The most afraid of a quiet atmosphere, Gu Nuannuan explained: "I just pushed him on the butt of the car with my backhand, and then exposed him to the sun, and he might have some minor injuries on his face."

Gu Nuannuan deliberately emphasized that "little bit", proving that she has really restrained herself a lot.

When Mr. Jiang saw his son not feeding him, he became so anxious that he slapped the table with him, grinning at his son in pain.

Mr. Jiang raised his hand, "Sister-in-law Wu, come in and take the young master out to take a bath."

After a while, the servant came in and dragged the hungry young tiger out.

Finally, only the couple was left.

Mr. Jiang asked: "Why don't you come to me?"

"You won't let me fight."

Mr. Jiang: "But you didn't remember either."

Gu Nuannuan didn't dare to speak.

The atmosphere in the restaurant is dull.

"I won't let you do it because I'm afraid you'll encounter a tough fight. If you're not afraid of getting hurt with your little fists, I'm still afraid of you!"

When Gu Nuannuan heard this concerned and reproachful tone, it seemed that it was not as scary as before~

She raised her head, "But, I have this ability, I can't hide it."

"You still make me proud, don't you?"