Chapter 39 (Qing Dynasty)

That... let's say something else... Coco feels very embarrassed and undeniable. She knows very well: Qin Yue's performance in bed is stronger than Cheng Xiaoqing's description

Uh-huh!

Cheng Xiaoqing also felt that it was so uncomfortable to eat such empty talk. Do you know what kind of thing he likes? Uniform? Vacuum? Can you succeed if you feed him aphrodisiac?

She asked Coco with great enthusiasm

Coco's face is worse

I've tried both the black stockings and the bunny girl, but he didn't even have the interest to take a look. Cheng Xiaoqing sighed repeatedly, feeling very depressed

Coco immersed in the memories and murmured in a low voice: He likes school uniforms

Cheng Xiaoqing was very clear-headed and immediately screamed in surprise: Really?! School uniform?! He likes student girl Ah?!

Keke was shocked and quickly wanted to deny it, but Cheng Xiaoqing jumped up happily and returned to her temporary room to prepare to go.

Coco sat alone in the room, covering his head with a split headache, and sighed in confusion

During dinner in the evening, Keke finally met her genuine second sister-in-law - the second lady of Cheng Group, Cheng Xiaoyun

It was a pale and petite girl, with her eyebrows and eyes somewhat similar to Cheng Xiaoqing, but Cheng Xiaoqing was as enthusiastic as Qingtian, while she was quiet and well-behaved, and she was as quiet as her name, a quiet cloud.

Wang Meizhi took good care of her and asked the servant to make soup for pregnant women. The dishes in front of her were also used for pregnant women.

Cheng Xiaoyun looked grateful and said thank you softly

You kid, how many times have you said, the family is welcome

Wang Meizhi obviously feels sorry for this daughter-in-law. You and Ke are from the same age as you. I treat you as your biological daughter. You are pregnant now. Be careful of your health. Come and eat more!

Qin Shanhe also agreed and smiled. He looked at his pregnant second daughter-in-law, and then his eldest son was picking up food for his prospective eldest daughter-in-law. He suddenly felt that the family was perfect. What about Qin Yue? Why didn’t he come down to have a meal? Where did Xiaoqing’s child go?

As soon as he finished speaking, a tall handsome man walked down the stairs, put his hands in his pockets, walked over and sat down casually. It was Qin Yue

He is no different from usual, but Cheng Xiaoqing following him is very wrong.

She changed her clothes, not the small dress she wore in the afternoon, but the white sailor's suit was decorated with blue piping, and a dark blue pleated skirt on her lower body, which was as refreshing as a girl's high school uniform. It looked very beautiful

You will find that the fabric on the chest of the top is a little wrinkled, as if it has been rubbed hard.

Two thin white and beautiful long legs under the pleated skirt were clamped tightly when walking, as if something was clamped between the legs, fearing that it would fall off on the spot if it didn't clamp it tightly.

Her gorgeous and beautiful face was also abnormally red, with big watery eyes covered with a layer of fog, her rosy lips were slightly swollen, and she felt like she had eaten something that satisfied her but wanted to eat. The experienced man knew at a glance that he had just been fucked hard.

But she followed Qin Yue, and neither Qin Shanhe nor Wang Meizhi paid attention to her strangeness.

Qin Cheng only glanced at her, frowned slightly, and did not say anything. He turned around and added a bowl of soup to Keke, and gently told her to have a good meal and not to carry rice particles to eat.

Wang Meizhi was so happy to see him taking care of Coco so carefully and gentlely

Qin Yue curled his lips coldly, and sat down beside his wife, who had always lowered her head. The hand that was inserted into her pocket paused before taking it out.

Cheng Xiaoqing was about to sit next to Coco, when her legs fell down on the chair. Coco was startled and looked at her subconsciously. She saw her butt sitting on the chair without a sigh of relief. Instead, she seemed to be stabbed by something violently. She snorted in her throat, very low, but extremely mèi, and her face turned redder. Her pair of affectionate eyes looked at Qin Yue opposite her watery

Qin Yue held a knife and fork in both hands and tangled the steak, and didn't even look at her asking for help.

Cheng Xiaoqing had to bite her lips and sit patiently. After adjusting her sitting posture for a long time, she barely picked up the tableware with her hands trembling.

Coco lowered his head to drink soup, and his drooping eyes clearly saw Cheng Xiaoqing's uneasy legs under the tablecloth.

There is no need to carefully distinguish the buzzing sound, Cheng Xiaoqing's expression is so familiar. How many times she returned to the room from the dining table where the family gathered, she was like this.