Stepmother from 1970: Uncle holds her in his arms and dotes on her day and night

Sunday afternoon.

Yan Zhengting sent his daughter back to school in the city.

Qian Yiman was the only one left at home. He saw the basin he took from Sister Lin's house last time in the kitchen, so he planned to send it back to her first.

When they arrived at Sister-in-law Lin's house, the chat between the two women naturally included the gossip in the compound.

Suddenly, Sister-in-law Lin showed a mysterious smile and said, "Yiman, a big event happened in the compound recently. Have you heard about it?"

"No, what big thing happened? Tell me quickly." She usually doesn't hear anything going on outside the window and doesn't know anything.

While eating melon seeds, Sister-in-law Lin said happily: "You must have never guessed this. Zhao Chunyan's brother-in-law, Battalion Commander Ding, was dismissed from his post due to an investigation due to style issues."

"Really?" This incident really surprised her.

"That's right. I heard that they have to move out of our courtyard tomorrow. The character of that family is not very good. It would be easier if they move out earlier."

Sister-in-law Lin also looked happy when she found out about this.

"It's a matter of style. It's really not unfair at all."

"Who says it isn't?"

On the way back, Qian Yiman always felt that something was wrong about this matter. After all, it had only been less than half a month since the last incident with Zhao Chunyan.

Could it be that this matter has something to do with the man in her family?

Otherwise, it would be such a coincidence that as soon as Zhao Chunyan was taken care of by her, something happened at her brother-in-law's house.

When he got home, Yan Zhengting had already returned from sending the children off and was reading a book on the sofa.

After entering the house, Qian Yiman walked over and sat down next to him.

Then he asked: "Husband, I heard from Sister-in-law Lin today that Battalion Commander Ding was dismissed?"

Yan Zhengting kept his head down while reading, "Well, there is something wrong with his style."

Qian Yiman:......

Qian Yiman held back his discomfort, so he asked his man directly, "Captain Yan, does this matter have something to do with you?"

"Yeah." Yan Zhengting did not deny it.

"Is it because of me?" It has to be said that Qian Yiman grasped the key point.

"Well, my woman cannot be bullied by others." Yan Zhengting put down the book in his hand and touched her head.

Qian Yiman really didn't expect that one day this boss's quote would be applicable to him.

Although I had expected it, I was still surprised that the man was so protective of me.

Qian Yiman hugged the man's strong arm and smiled crookedly at him, "Okay, Captain Yan, I will rely on you to protect the little girl from now on."

"Well, I'm deeply honored." Yan Zhengting put his hands around her shoulders, enjoying the little woman's intimate gesture towards him.

"How did you achieve such a fast speed?" Qian Yiman looked up at him, a little confused.

"It's not like he was unjustly accused. He himself had serious style problems, but I just happened to discover it, and then I conveniently asked someone to hand over the evidence..."

These days, the style problem is still quite serious.

It can be regarded as a pillow if you feel sleepy.

“My man is awesome!”

Qian Yiman put his hands around the man's neck and kissed him hard on the face several times.

Yan Zhengting had drool all over his face and looked at the little woman covering her mouth and laughing as if she had succeeded in her prank.

He said helplessly: "Are you happy now?"

"happy."

Qian Yiman looked at his complicated expression and couldn't help but laugh.

"Then let me taste how happy you are." Yan Zhengting slowly approached her, and his voice changed its tone, with a hint of aggression.

After saying that, he grabbed the back of the little woman's head forcefully, kissed her smoothly, rolled the tip of her smooth tongue into his mouth, and pursued and entangled her passionately...

The two embraced each other passionately, and the kiss was earth-shaking, as if they were the only ones left in the world...

Ended with a kiss.

Both of them were breathing a little quickly, and Yan Zhengting patted her back repeatedly to help her catch her breath.

"I tasted it, and sure enough, it's very sweet."

The man's deep voice sounded in Qian Yiman's ears.

Oh, I was teased again.

Qian Yiman, who was leaning in his arms, stretched out her slender hands and pinched his waist weakly.

It was another sweet day for the two of them.