The Villain Stepmother

Chapter 31-32

Chapter 31 Sewing Machine

    "It's delicious, you guys eat quickly." Nie Bozhao then told his sons.

    The one that eats is called a tiger. This little guy Erdan is born with a tadpole-like figure. Recently, not only has his small butt been rounded a lot, but his belly has also bulged out.

    After eating, he  wailed and shouting  today to change mother's   that he was having guilty conscience, and consciously began to bring bowls to the kitchen.

    Seeing that Nie Bozhao had scratched the skin on a part of his hand, Chen Lina asked: "Why are you so careless after such a large piece of skin is broken?"

    "I imported a batch of kowtow machines. I help install and debug them, and they broke."

    "You are a scientific researcher. The commissioning of the kowtow machine is part of the installation team. What does it have to do with you?"

    "Aren't we not allowing foreign engineers to enter the base? The base is full of rough, not many people  understand English, so we have to explore it ourselves. ."

    Chen Lina turned around, went to the small storeroom for a long time, found iodophor, wiped Nie Bozhao, and wiped out the poison, and said: "Slightly wounded can't get off the line, wash the dishes."

    "Comrade Xiao Chen,  didn't you  Say you loved me a lot in your previous life?"

    Nie Bozhao sat at the dinner table, with a big man about 1.8 meters tall, a bronze face, black-framed eyes, gentle and elegant, eyes deep, a serious look of an old cadre.

    "if Love me, how can you let me dry the bowl when I am injured?" He was heartbroken. Her so-called prince and princess were completely deceptive.

    Chen Lina directly pressed a large piece of gauze: "How big is your face to misunderstand that I love you? What I love is the old Nie from my previous life, handsome, golden, gentle and considerate. Let me look at you again. One part is good."

    Although she said that, he was really handsome when he was young. He has big deep eyes, big European-style eyelids, a high nose, and those black-rimmed glasses. That's a gentleman.

    "So, you just have sex with him, I can't?" Nie Bozhao asked softly when the three children ran to the warm bed and were not there for the time being.

    Chen Lina couldn't suppress herself with a smile: "Yes, just do with him, after all, I only love him."

    Xiaoyanger, no love, don't talk about marital life.

    He should have smashed his fist under the elongated dining table, and the table crashed with a creak.

    Nie Weimin has been used to hearing parents fighting since he was a child, especially his mother, who has the habit of throwing things, and throwing anything at home.

    As for Dad, he doesn't fight back most of the time, but he can beat the table. As the eldest, as long as he heard the sound of beating the table, Nie Weimin would think that his parents were fighting again.

    So it was almost a swish, he rushed over and stared at the threshold: "You can't fight."

    "Who said we quarreled, we are alright, go and play." Chen Lina said, "Mom for a while will wash you oranges and apples. Didn’t the salad dressing I got from the Kazakh father the day before still have it, I’ll mix a fruit salad for you, Sandan these days are like lamb dung eggs, I think you eat more lamb you all will get constipated."