"What?" Xiao Mu mouth said that his heart was crossed. If he agreed, he would not be comfortable now.
Ye Qing replied without thinking, "Have you seen that male brother? It’s so ugly! " Ugly also calculate, still so narcissistic Ye Qing think she is drunk.
Xiao Mu slightly one leng forehead fortunately, he has not grown to the point of being rejected by Ye Qing, which can be regarded as a reason.
Ye Qing thought that what he just said might be a little direct and he coughed lightly. "Is this also a fact?"
Xiao Mu nodded. "I’ve seen it really ugly."
Ye Qing, if she says ugly, forget it, and it seems a little narcissistic, but that’s like he has narcissism, isn’t it?
"Do you know what I have done in these three years?" Ye Qing doesn’t know what to do. At this time, she always feels like a child who has done something wrong and is afraid of being discovered.
Xiao Mu smiled a little, "I can’t finish it." He went on to say, "Will the next generation let me know you better?" The sound is very soft.
Ye Qing thinks this may be the most touching love story she has ever heard in her life, right?
Finally, she smiled and nodded, but tears flowed from her eyes.
Xiao Mu also unknowingly chuckled that he gently pulled Ye Qing’s hand and put the ring on her hand.
The night is cool and the moonlight covers Ye Qing. Do you think this should be the happiest time in her life?
Jing Hu Ya Ju Qiao Cen got home not later than seven o’clock. After Xiao Mu left with Ye Qing, everyone dispersed. Some people said that it was not easy to get together once. At least, everyone would have dinner and sing a song together. What Qiao Cen naturally didn’t want Zhao Xiaojie to go to class tomorrow?
If you don’t organize yourself, go back to your homes.
It’s still early. Huo Yanming is still in the room dealing with business. Joe Cen took a shower and played with his mobile phone in bed. At about 9 o’clock, Huo Yanming came in. Joe Cen turned to see him, but he saw that he had taken the mobile phone in her hand. "You can’t play with your mobile phone in bed. It’s bad for your eyes."
Qiao Cen didn’t take it away, but just said, "Why are you like my dad?"
Huoyanming ignored her and went out of bed.
Qiao Cen habitually nests in his arms and his head is resting on his arm. The sound is very light. "Jun gave birth to Qiao Mubei and became a father. It’s amazing." Qiao Cen thinks about this all the time.
Section 136
"You will be born with magic" Huo Yanming replied.
Jozen, she paused. Can’t you be less direct?
"I am direct?" Huo Yanming leaned in Qiao Cen’s ear, and the warm breath made Qiao Cen itch slightly. Before she came to speak, she saw Huo Yanming possessed herself in "I can be more direct" with a serious tone.
Qiao Cen blushed "Go"
"Don’t go" Huo Yanming’s deep and sweet voice went into Qiao Cen’s ear as if on purpose, and then said, "I think I have endured it long enough. My little girl shared a bed for more than half a year, and you made me endure it for more than a hundred nights."
Qiao Cen looked at Huo Yanming blankly. Does this sound so awkward?
The question is what does he want to do now? Joe Cen stared at a pair of watery eyes for a long time without saying anything. Did he mean to say that he couldn’t help it?
But she’s not prepared at all.
"You have endured it for such a long time, and it’s not bad these days." Joe Cen gently coughed like he was trying to avoid him.
"What are you afraid of?" Huo Yanming frowned slightly and looked serious. He could see that the little girl in front of him obviously didn’t realize that he was also a normal man.
Jozen blinked a few times. Is she afraid? She doesn’t feel scared.
She left her pie mouth and forefinger in circles on his chest. "What if you give up in chaos? I’ll lose a lot?"
Huo Yanming didn’t realize that he wrote "You have all the marriage certificates". After all, my girl still doesn’t trust him, does she?
Qiao Cen didn’t speak and looked away for a long time before he asked, "Do you really want it?"
-digression–
I don’t think Ye Qing and Xiao Mu will be spicy. Smooth haha
Recommend a good friend, Moon Miao, "Flower Rich and Rich Farmer’s Daughter"
Du Yunxi, who died of a zombie, was abandoned by the scholar’s fiance and committed suicide.
Mom and dad are missing, and they still bear their own names.
It’s really hard to have a grandmother eyeing up the dowry and a former fiance thinking about her as a concubine.
Fortunately, when the weather was not thin for her, she brought her Machamp plant power with her.
Throwing stones, a wild boar collapsed.
Finger-moving ganoderma lucidum seedlings grow into a century-old ganoderma lucidum in an instant
Raising flowers and plants, black peony is famous.
A beautiful husband is hot on the kang.
Hold hands and grow old, saying don’t go, knock it out and take it away!
☆ 23, you devil wears prada!
Qiao Cen asked cautiously.
Huo Yanming was silent for a moment. His dark and deep eyes seemed to have some hot and light voices, and suddenly he was hoarse. He deliberately lowered his voice. "What do you think?"
There seems to be an ambiguous atmosphere in the air.
Qiao Cen deliberately turned her head away from Huo Yanming. She wanted to think, and her eyes seemed to flash with a sly look.
She deliberately pretended to look at Huo Yanming with some koo. "You said you would wait for me when I wanted to …" A pair of big eyes seemed to twinkle with dense water mist and curled eyelashes.
Qiao Cen’s skin is very white, not big, oval face with delicate facial features.
From a distance, she is still a beauty, not to mention a close look.
Huo Yanming looked at her and said nothing. He did say that when they just lived in the same room, he remembered it clearly.
He sighed slightly, leaned over Qiao Cen’s forehead, kissed him and turned back to his head.
Qiao Cen raised her eyebrows slightly, bit her lips and faced him sideways. She curled up with her head on her pillow and smiled at him.
Huo Yanming smiled "Go to sleep"
Qiao Cen did not lift his foot and rubbed it on his leg for a few times, then moved it bit by bit, from the calf to the knee and then to the thigh.
Huo Yanming was made unnatural by her. What is the little girl doing?
His voice is a little serious. "Go to sleep" and then he can’t guarantee that he can bear it.
Joe Cen ignored him and shrank to his side. He put his arms around his neck and pulled the whole person to him.
Huo Yanming felt that his chest was touched by two soft and tightly sticking to my little girl’s eyes. Looking at his lip angle seemed to hook with a smug smile!