Chapter 1431 You Are Not a Little Girl, but He Still Likes You.

After hanging up the phone, Yue Tingfeng had already gone to the kitchen and put the pig's feet he bought on a plate and brought it over.

He asked Yan Qingsi: "Can I have some?"

Yan Qingsi sniffed: "It smells so good..."

Yue Tingfeng picked up a piece and brought it to her mouth: "Come on, have a taste."

Yan Qingsi opened her mouth and took a small bite, then closed her eyes with a happy look on her face: "It's so delicious..."

The pig's trotters are soft, tender and not greasy at all. Yan Qingsi really feels that this is the most delicious food she has had in recent times.

Yue Tingfeng felt a little relieved when she saw that Yan Qingsi finally had something delicious to eat.

He had always been worried about Yan Qingsi's health. Every time he watched her eat, he thought, if only he could help her eat.

Yue Tingfeng reached out and touched Yan Qingsi's back: "I will buy it for you when I get back from get off work tomorrow."

Yan Qingsi licked the corner of her mouth: "Do you think if I eat like this every day, I will be very fat after giving birth?"

"It would be better to be fatter, you are too thin now."

"Tch, it sounds nice now, but if I really get fat and my waist is three feet tall and you can't hold me in my arms, I wonder if you will still say you like me."

Yue Tingfeng touched his chin deliberately, with a confused look on his face: "This..."

Yan Qingsi stopped eating and pointed at him: "Look, look, I know all of you men like pretty ones."

Mrs. Yue came out with the freshly stewed rock sugar snow pears, "Yes, everyone likes beautiful little girls."

Yue Tingfeng said: "Mom, you are not a little girl. My uncle still likes you. Who was it on New Year's Day night... ah..."

Yue Tingfeng had already discovered that Xia Anlan's clothes were wet, and her mother's clothes were still on.

Mrs. Yue blushed: "I...although I am not a little girl, I am beautiful. Have you ever seen someone of my age who can maintain such a good figure like me?"

Yan Qingsi snorted at Yue Tingfeng: "That's right, my mother has a good figure. Besides, she will always be a little girl at heart."

Yue Tingfeng spread his hands: "Okay, I said the wrong thing..."

At home, the people with the lowest status are his wife, biological mother, children who are not in trouble, and him.

In the evening, Yan Qingsi held her tablet and watched a TV series. It was a TV series with the theme of suspense and solving crimes. There were various corpses and murder scenes in it. Anyway, it was quite tasty.

Yue Tingfeng went to take a shower and closed the door. He took out his mobile phone and saw a missed call from Yu Chi, so he dialed it directly.

"Hello……"

Yu Chi said: "The injection test came out."

Yan Qingsi held the phone in one hand and unbuttoned the button with the other: "How about it? Ordinary needle, or... is there a problem?"

"Of course there is a problem."

"what is the problem?"

"The needle on which the hands and feet are moved is quenched with poison. If you are actually stabbed, your heart will be paralyzed and stop beating in about ten minutes. Even if you are sent to the hospital for examination, the symptoms will be similar to a sudden heart attack. sick."

Yue Tingfeng's hand stopped, and his back felt extremely cold.

He felt that his life was really long. Fortunately, he was outside now and was on guard. Otherwise... he would really have no chance of coming back to see his wife.

Yue Tingfeng asked: "What about the mother and son?"

"Check it out, ordinary people. Someone gave that woman 10,000 yuan, gave her the needle, and asked her son to prick you."

"Okay, got it."

Putting down his phone, Yue Tingfeng looked at himself in the mirror, the corners of his lips raised, and something flashing in his eyes made the temperature plummet.