After the divorce, the ex-wife kept losing her vest

Chapter 1568 If you like me, sleep with me
Jiuer has been obsessed with Lanchen's beauty since she was a child, and this has never changed.

Sometimes he made her unhappy. One second she felt like she was going to explode. The next second his video came over. The moment she saw him, her stomach was filled with anger like a balloon punctured by a needle. Gone in an instant.

Now that he's grown up like this, there's nothing else to be angry with him about.

There was no need for Lan Chen to coax him, Jiuer coaxed him by himself.

Jiuer often asked He Xiaowen what it was like to give birth to such a beautiful son.

He Xiaowen told her without exaggeration, "I feel like I'm awesome."

Ok.

Jiu'er felt that if she could give birth to a baby as good-looking as Lan Chen in the future, she would be invincible.

"This article is very easy to translate. I translated it casually when you were writing the paper. Of course I didn't take it out because I was afraid that you would copy my answer." Lan Chen said seriously.

Jiuer snorted softly, "Stingy guy."

"Okay, don't be stingy."

Lan Chen touched her head and said warmly: "You can compare it with what I read and see if there is anything that needs to be changed."

"Oh." Jiu'er responded, then held his stomach and got off his lap, "I'm going to do it. You can help me modify it."

After finishing speaking, she ran away.

Lan Chen had no choice but to help her change it. During the process of changing it, he wanted to pinch himself - how could this sentence be translated like this?

When Jiu'er came out, she was relaxed. Lan Chen had already cleaned up the messy table.

"Is it finished?"

Jiuer trotted over and saw that the manuscript he had translated was densely covered in red, "There are so many, my English is really bad."

Lan Chen raised his eyes to look at her, wondering how she could say this so confidently.

Jiu'er couldn't help but "tsk". She originally thought her translation was okay, but after reading Lan Chen's translation and looking at her own, she couldn't bear to look at it.

But this is normal. Her comrade Lan Chen is a diplomat. Not to mention English, he can speak other languages ​​more or less, and he is like a walking language library.

One time, Nan Song seemed to be deliberately testing him. The two of them were communicating in several languages ​​at home. Their switching was so natural that everyone was confused.

At that time, Jiu'er had only one feeling - it would be great if all the languages ​​in the world could speak Chinese uniformly.

Why are there so many birdsong!

After that, Brother Chen scolded her in other languages, but she didn't know it, so she suffered a lot.

"I just used the mobile phone software to order an English newspaper for you." Lan Chen said: "In the future, I will add an additional translation task every day."

"What?" Jiu'er looked at him with wide eyes, "Why?"

Lan Chen thought to himself: So that when I communicate with the children in the future, you will not be confused and can interrupt smoothly.

He said seriously: "So that your English teacher won't get so angry that he pinches you when he sees your homework."

Jiu'er: "..."

She curled her lips, gave Lan Chen a thumbs up, and said angrily: "Brother Chen, your swearing is getting more advanced now."

"Hurry up and copy the translation again, then go to bed after finishing it." Lan Chen grabbed her soft little hand, rubbed it, and gave her the desk.

Jiu'er reluctantly said "Oh", returned to the desk with a wilted head, and started writing slowly.

Lan Chen went to the bathroom to take a shower. Jiu'er had an idea and suddenly thought of something. He immediately started writing as fast as he could.

By the time Lan Chen came out after taking a shower and drying his hair, there was no one in the living room. The desk had been sorted, and his schoolbag had been packed and placed on the sofa obediently.

There must be something fishy about being so obedient.

Lan Chen walked to the master bedroom. The door of the master bedroom was open, but the room was dark. He turned on the light and took a look.

Sure enough, no one was in the room.Then there is only one possibility left.

Lan Chen's heart beat twice. He closed his eyes and tried to suppress the frantic heartbeat. He returned to his room and Jiu'er lay flat on his bed like a little quail.

He was also very considerate in sleeping next to him, leaving his own spot.

Lan Chen secretly clenched his hands and said to Jiu'er, who had his eyes closed: "Are you sure you want to sleep here?"

There was a hint of hoarseness in the voice.

Jiuer closed his eyes and pretended to be dead, not speaking. His eyelashes were like butterfly wings, blinking and blinking, trembling so much that he screamed violently.

How could Lan Chen not see it? He lowered his eyes and smiled silently, then said: "Then you sleep here, I will go to the master bedroom to sleep."

When he turned around and was about to leave, Jiuer stood up like a carp and said, "Don't leave!"

Lan Chen stopped and looked back at her.

Jiu'er blinked at him with her big watery eyes, holding the quilt with her little hands, and said softly: "Sleep together, can't you?"

Lan Chen's pupils trembled.

"No," he said.

Jiuer knelt and sat up on the bed, "Why not? We have slept together since we were children."

Lan Chen looked down and saw that the little girl was not wearing her own pajamas, but was wearing his white shirt. The top two buttons were not fastened properly. The collar was wide open, with clear curves, looming...

Who did you learn this from?

He restrained himself from lowering his gaze, and there was already a hint of redness creeping into his eyes. He spoke with a hoarse voice, "That was when you were a child."

When Jiu'er was a little baby, she would always be nestled in his arms and coaxed to sleep by him. At that time, Princess Jiu was still a little milk baby, and her whole body smelled of milk, which smelled very good. Sweet and fragrant.

Often when he wakes up, he is drooled or peed all over him.

It can be said that Miss Ninth has accumulated a lot of dark history with him, and if he picks out anything at random, it will make her blush.

Of course, Miss Jiu is thick-skinned and rarely blushes.

"I could sleep with you when I was little, but can't I when I grow up?"

Jiu'er didn't think anything was inappropriate, "I know there are differences between men and women, but we are boyfriend and girlfriend. Isn't it allowed for boyfriend and girlfriend to sleep together?"

Lan Chen's eyebrows jumped.

Obviously, the "sleep" that Jiu'er understood was not the same thing as the real "sleep".

They can sleep naked, of course there is no problem; but he is an adult, normal male, and it is really a great test to have his beloved girl lying next to him.

He not only has to fight against his body, but also against his own humanity.

This is not an easy task.

Especially when...she took the initiative to nestle into his arms and pounce on him.

"We can sleep together, but not now." Lan Chen explained to Jiu'er seriously.

Seeing that he had made up his mind not to sleep with her, Jiu'er was unhappy, so she simply got off the bed, came to him, looked up at him, and met his eyes, "You don't like me."

"..."

Lan Chen didn't know where she came from and retorted, "These are two different things."

"It's the same thing."

Jiu'er took a step closer, stretched her arms around his neck, stared at him, and said stubbornly: "If you like me, sleep with me."

(End of this chapter)