My wife is in my arms

Chapter 180 Trivial Matters 3

Chapter 180 Trivial Matters Part

She could clearly feel that the father and daughter were deliberately trying to piss her off.

But she asked for it.

They had already returned to the bedroom, but they still came here to cause trouble. Standing by the bed, looking at the father and daughter who were still giggling, Jiang Yiren turned off the light in the second bedroom and turned away with some frustration.

Lying back on the bed, Jiang Yiren just picked up the nail clippers on the bedside table, thought for a moment, and then put them down again. If he could cut Xiao Zishan's nails, why couldn't he cut hers?!

He eats her food, drinks her drinks, and these past two nights...what's wrong with asking him to trim his toenails?!

Jiang Yiren turned on the TV right in front of the bed in the bedroom and watched a drama for a while. Time passed quietly while she was watching the drama. Gradually, Jiang Yiren, leaning against the head of the bed, felt a little sleepy.

She turned off the TV with the remote control and checked the time on her phone. Judging from the time her husband came over the past two nights, he should be here soon.

As for the rest...it depends on his attitude. We can talk about it after she is satisfied, but his toenails must be cut for her.

Thinking about this, Jiang Yiren slowly closed her eyes. She had worked for a whole day. Although she had only taken on two commercial performances and spent most of her time in the car, as an artist who had to perform on stage, she might not be physically tired, but the pressure she had to bear was still great.

In this society, it is hard to go out and work to earn money.

The only difference is that some people rely on physical strength, some rely on brain power, some earn more, and some earn less, but money will never fall into your pocket for no reason.

While sleeping, Jiang Yiren was still thinking about her husband coming to cut her toenails, but the night was unusually quiet.

The city's horizon was turning pale.

As time passed, the city was filled with morning light. Jiang Yiren was awakened by the noise coming from the kitchen, but she did not get up. After a while, Xiao Zishan's voice came from the living room.

"My mom is so lazy now"

After hearing her daughter's evaluation of herself, Jiang Yiren wanted to get up and scold her, but after thinking about it, she decided not to. She was reluctant to leave the warmth of the quilt in winter.

At the same time, Jiang Yiren also clearly realized that... her husband did not come last night.

After a while, the living room returned to silence. Jiang Yiren knew without a doubt that her husband must have sent Xiao Zishan to school. After lying there for an unknown amount of time, there was the sound of a door opening in the living room.

Then, the bedroom door was pushed open.

Jiang Yiren, lying on the bed with her face sideways, was just about to say something when... her husband lifted the quilt and came straight in. Jiang Yiren shuddered all over, not because she felt nervous, but because her husband had just come back from outside, and even though he had taken off his coat and pants, he was still cold.

"You have a daughter, so why do you need me as a wife?!"

Jiang Yiren moved towards the bed with an unfriendly tone, and directly rejected Zhang You.

"Snapped"

A slap landed directly on her buttocks. Jiang Yiren opened her eyes instantly, turned around, and wanted to kick her husband out. However, before she could execute the idea, her husband kissed her on the lips.

at the same time.

The hand that had patted her buttocks went directly into her pajamas...

"If you didn't come tonight, what's the point of coming now?!"

After a while, when her husband let her go, Jiang Yiren said angrily.

"A meaning"

Without saying a word, Zhang You got out of bed, opened the cabinet, took out a box, and got back into bed.

"I'll need more later..."

"understood"

Zhang You's response came, and then at eight o'clock in the morning, when the city was completely awake, the bedroom of the singer Jiang Yiren seemed to be still in the same place as last night, but there was a clear difference between day and night after all.

When the lights are turned off at night, Jiang Yiren will not feel shy, even if she can't help but make some unbearable moans.

But it was different in the morning. She endured it desperately, clutching the bed sheet with one hand and covering her rosy lips with the other, trying not to make a sound, until... her husband suddenly pulled her hand away and whispered in her ear, "Look."

subconsciously.

Jiang Yiren looked into the quilt. As her husband's body rose and fell, light seeped in. Then, what came into her eyes was her husband...

After just one glance, Jiang Yiren immediately turned her head away.

Until one moment her body tensed up for a moment, and then relaxed again...

"hehe"

She heard her husband's chuckle and reached out to pat him on the back, then... Jiang Yiren reached out to take out some tissues, handed a few to Zhang You, and cleaned up herself.

After lying on the bed for a while, Jiang Yiren finally said, "Cut my toenails."

"Cut it yourself"

Zhang You's palms were still sliding back and forth on Jiang Yiren's body, but his attitude... couldn't really be said to be friendly.

"Say it again"

Jiang Yiren said angrily.

"Say it a hundred times"

Zhang You said directly.

As a singing queen, Jiang Yiren does have a great figure, with prominent collarbones, smooth shoulder lines, and especially a well-proportioned curve between her waist and hips. This may be the result of years of exercise and a balanced diet, resulting in fair, smooth and firm skin.

Zhang You

Jiang Yiren was completely angry and said coldly, "If you don't cut my toenails now, later..."

"Let's talk about the future later. Get up! Didn't you say you were going out to work soon? Eat breakfast first. You've been really lazy lately, sleeping in until this time every day and skipping your daily exercise and vocal training. If you keep going like this, you won't be able to make a living as an artist."

Reminded Jiang Yiren a few words.

Zhang You got up from the bed. Anyway, he had done what he needed to do. If he wanted to do anything else... at this point, considering Jiang Yiren's announcement plan this month, it would definitely affect her work status.

So Zhang You had no intention of continuing.

Seeing that her husband actually put on his clothes and walked out of the bedroom without looking back, Jiang Yiren was a little mad. She didn't ask him to do anything difficult, just asked him to do something small for her, but he... couldn't let her do what she wanted.

The early morning sunlight became dazzling without me noticing.

Back in the second bedroom, Zhang You put the quilt on the bed on the balcony to dry. After Jiang Yiren finished washing up simply, she sat on a chair in the living room and started to eat breakfast.

Her eyes followed her husband's footsteps.

Occasionally.

When Zhang You passed by, his eyes met hers. Jiang Yiren's eyes fixed and her expression became cold. Zhang You smiled and didn't take it seriously.

Women?!

Too good for her.

She wanted to get him out to work and earn money.

A little bit worse.

She just wants him to be nicer to her.

(End of this chapter)

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