The vixen's journey through time

"Come on, Ah Yue, you eat first, you can only eat three, no more." Jiang Shan put on his gloves, peeled three spicy crayfish in a row, put them on the plate in front of Yang Yue, and put them in his mouth Don’t forget your instructions.

Yang Yue knew that she was inconvenient these days. Her aunt was here and she couldn't eat these spicy things.

But looking at the three lobsters that were peeled and arranged in a triangle still made me salivate.

Three is three, better than none.

But she can't eat more, but she can make Chacha eat more!

"Then you peel more for Chacha. Anyway, your hands are stained with oil, so we'll peel them off together." Yang Yue hurriedly told Jiang Shan.

"I know..." Jiang Shan also had this intention and enjoyed peeling shrimps for Cha Cha.

He was used to doing this. He took good care of Yang Yue as much as possible during meals. He was more diligent than the nanny Lan in serving tea and water. Peeling shrimps was something they had to do every month at their house. Two or three times.

Nothing else, just because Yang Yue likes spicy crayfish.

Whenever he saw her slick face, red lips, flushed face, and hazy eyes, which were exactly the same as when she was in love, Jiang Shan became restless and the blood in his body boiled.

Just like now, watching his wife's lips move, his heart was ready to move again.

"What are you looking at! You should peel it off quickly!" Yang Yuemei stared, and quietly pinched Jiang Shan's thigh under the table.

"Hiss... um..." Jiang Shan felt pain first, then numbness, and his whole body shivered.

After being married for so many years, how could Yang Yue not understand this man.

Because of this, she knew that this man was afraid that "the Yellow River was roaring" in his mind again.

This guy! No matter the occasion! It’s true that you can “turn green” anytime!

Isn't it just that these days are inconvenient and I can't let him eat meat as he wishes?

As for what?

Jiang Shan: As for that! Very good!

The man's eyes almost burned her, and Yang Yue's face turned red.

Using the cover of the tablecloth, she directly grabbed the soft flesh around Jiang Shan's waist and twisted it again and again! Until a knot is tied.

"Ah, ah! Chacha, you eat more! Eat more, ah!..." Jiang Shan almost jumped up from this damn sweet torture.

Worried about being spotted by Chacha who was engrossed in eating lobster, so as not to embarrass the child, he held back and did not dare to scream.

But it really hurts! What a pleasure!

"Yeah! It's delicious! I'll eat more!" Chacha didn't raise her head the whole time, not because she was addicted to the spicy crayfish, but because she didn't dare to raise her head.

Just ask, can she, a child, watch this flirting?

eat? How else to eat? She was almost exhausted from this dog food.

"Chacha, don't worry about your father Jiang! He wants to eat it, but the problem is that he can't eat it?"

"Ah?" Chacha looked up in surprise.

"Because your father ginger is allergic to lobster, hahaha, ah! Chacha! What's wrong with your face?"

Yang Yue's laughter stopped suddenly, and was replaced by eyes filled with fear.

I saw a lot of red pimples appearing on Chacha's face, and her whole face was redder than that big bowl of spicy crayfish that was ripe and oily red.

This picture is so familiar!

"Sister Lan! Hurry! Call the family doctor! Ask him to prepare calamine lotion, zinc oxide ointment and chlorpheniramine maleate tablets. Hurry!" Jiang Shan hurriedly asked the nanny to call the doctor.

He himself first comforted Yang Yue, who was already stunned.

"Ah Yue! Don't be afraid! It's okay! Isn't this exactly the same as when I was allergic to spicy crayfish before? It's just that Chacha probably has a systemic problem and it looks more serious than mine."

"Don't be afraid, Ayue! Don't be afraid..." Jiang Shan patted Yang Yue's back and stroked her hand, his voice soft and warm.