Three-month-old baby sleeps most of the day because he just cried and blushed, and the flesh feels very good. The powder carving and jade carving are like Qiao Mubei’s eyebrows.
Luo Jun introduced "This is my son’s nickname persimmon"
Shao Ruijun wondered, "What’s the name of persimmon for a good boy?"
Qiao Mu cut in without changing color. "She likes persimmon."
Shao Ruijun "…"
Qiao Cen, holding a persimmon, likes to smile suddenly.
Aside, Jiang Ke smiled and said something to Shao Ruijun. The two of them talked a few words to Shao Ruijun. "You two need one sometime."
Said it was Huo Yanming and Qiao Cen.
Two people haven’t talk but see Qiao Mubei cold snorted "how old is she? The kid still wants to take care of the child? "
Qiao Cen nu "Qiao Mubei! I will die if you come back once! "
Shao Ruijun said, "Why do you say such unlucky things on such a good day?"
Qiao Cen pie mouth didn’t continue to say, but he couldn’t help muttering, "Jun is still as old as me."
Qiao Mubei said, "But who let her have such a sweet and gentle husband as me?"
There has been no talk. Huo Yanming said faintly, "Oh?"
Qiao Mubei "…"
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As soon as a few people watched the play, they suddenly laughed. They were a little naive. "You kids!"
*
In the evening, everyone had a meal in Jinghu Yaju, ready to go back to Qiao Cen and Shao Ruijun Qiao Qiyuan, who were married for a big day, and they went back to Qiao’s home.
Before leaving, Qiao Cen packed some clothes and Huo Yanming helped.
Help help Joe cen felt a heavy HuoYanMing hugged her from behind.
The warm breath gently lifted her ears, and the hair seemed to lift her heart. Even after being married for so long, she still felt that Huo Yanming was a person who could make her blush.
"Stop it, Mom. They are waiting outside." Qiao Cen said this without pushing him.
Huo Yanming didn’t move, closed his eyes and said, "Don’t move, let me hold it for a while."
Joe Censhun leaned against him through the clothes and seemed to feel the temperature coming from his body and the smell coming from his nose.
Suddenly HuoYan inscription board Joe CenShen protect her back to the wall to stop.
The light in the room was conveniently turned by him. He leaned slightly and leaned out accurately to pry her teeth bit by bit, less overbearing but more gentle.
The flexible tongue drives straight into her, and the lilac uvula is like two small fish crossing and lingering.
Huo Yanming spit out shortness of breath and hot, but he was still far away from Qiao Cen.
His voice was low and hoarse. "Don’t go back today, okay?"
Qiao Cen put his hand on his shoulder, thumb and abdomen, groping for his collarbone through his clothes. "If you can’t, you have to go back for one day. Do you care?"
"Don’t care for an hour."
Qiao Cen couldn’t help laughing. "Only you can talk!"
My mouth is crossed when I say this.
The two men said a few more words, but suddenly they were beaten, accompanied by Luo Yun’s voice. "I said, are you going to take all your belongings and live for one later?"
Then "what are you two doing in the room with the light on!" "
Last lamp
Luo Jun looked at the corner and clung to the two people. Suddenly, he said a simple and rude sentence "Oh, lie in the trough" and then calmly turned to the door.
Joe Zennai …
*
On the way home, Qiao Cen and Qiao Mubei Luojun took a small persimmon and gave it to Shao Ruijun. Sun Qiao Qiyuan and his wife were so happy that they couldn’t put it down.
Che Qiaocen received Ye Qing’s words.
I got up late yesterday and was busy today. Qiao Cen forgot about Ye Qing.
At the moment, Ye Qing called Joe Cen and secretly felt a little embarrassed.
"hello?"
"It’s me." Ye Qingyin didn’t sound like anything. She then said, "Did Cencen hear that we were drinking that night to disturb your man?"
Joe Cennai "not only shocked your man"
Ye Qing "… who cares? You’re getting married, right?"
Qiao Cen snorted and deliberately pretended to be angry. "You remember."
Ye Qing "Where do I dare not remember your things?" She paused. "It’s nothing. I just won’t tell you that I’ll go to your house early."
"Fortunately, my parents’ house"
"Okay, I know."
☆ 7 Poke holes, Mr. Huo.
Joe Cen has lived in Jinghuya for half a year. This is the first time to come back here. I feel very comfortable in my heart.
I came to Luojun to live in a room with Qiao Mubei, but Qiao Cen was getting married one day, and Qiao Cen pulled Luojun up with a flattering face. "Qiao Mubei, you said that you and Jun are not bad. She lent me this day tonight."
Qiao Mubei squinted. "Why?"
"Because you are older than me, you have to let me go." Qiao Cen confidently.
Qiao Mubei snorted. "Why didn’t you say you wanted to respect the elderly?"
Qiao cen plays to depend on "I don’t care!"
Aside Luo Jun smiled and said, "I will sleep with you and persimmon tonight."
Qiao Cen chimed in, "I just want to talk to your son about life and ideals, and don’t grow up like you."
"What am I like?"
Qiao Cen was about to strike up a conversation when Luo Jun stopped him. "Okay, okay, can you two quarrel as soon as you meet?" She looked at Qiao Mubei and said, "Pay attention to persimmon milk powder later. I put it in the viewing cabinet once. Don’t give him too much flatulence. Also, change diapers frequently and don’t be lazy!"
Qiao Mu north pie mouth ring arms leaning against the door shook his head.
Luo Jun gave him a light kick nearby. "Did you hear that?"
"I heard it, I heard it."
*
In the evening, Joe Cen and Luo Jun were lying in bed chatting after washing.