Chapter 1097

"Come on, mosquito. You try to assemble it yourself."

With Zheng Meijia's "don't go past" look in her eyes, the little mosquito still didn't resist the temptation. She sat down, put the parts one by one, and then began to assemble them.

Zheng Meijia

Wen Qing looked at his son's clumsy movements, his eyes softened.

Maybe this is heredity.

The little mosquito is very sensitive to weapons, and has a strong interest, and the insight is even higher to an incredible level.

It's his son.

Zheng Meijia looked at the two harmonious father and son, feeling angry and depressed, full of evil fire.

She suddenly came up to Wen Qing's ear and roared with all her strength.

"Smell -"

as soon as he roared out a word, he smelled the side of Qingtou's head. At the same time, he held her wrist with his right hand and pulled it gently.

"Ah

She exclaimed and fell into his arms.

While she did not respond, smell green head a low, thin lips steady cover in her lips, the tip of the tongue into the hook with her dance, frivolous familiar tease.

"Wu Wu Wu..."

Caught off guard, Zheng Meijia, who was kissing, screamed, and the following voice was forced to swallow.

She struggled hard, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't get away!

She left light on the little mosquito and wanted her son to help.

But the unfortunate child has been completely immersed in the assembly game, did not notice that his mother has been teased by hooligans.

Wen Qing really missed her taste so much that it became out of control.

He fondly kisses the woman in his arms, skillfully pulls out the hem of her shirt that she plunges into her waist with his right hand, and hovers his fingers around her soft waist for a week, quickly occupying the high ground!

And then, light or heavy action

Zheng Meijia's sob was even worse.

Beast, get your hands out of here!

Wen Qing's kiss is fierce and extremely enthusiastic. Even though Zheng Meijia's heart refuses, her body doesn't listen and gradually softens.

A pair of beautiful eyes gradually become blurred, his lips, or she always like the taste.

Gradually, the small hand unconsciously climbed on his shoulder, around his neck.

Two people in the living room kiss inseparable, in the children's not suitable plot just when the trigger, has assembled a pistol small mosquito cheered, raised his head.

"Oh, yes! I've got it

He was suddenly stunned for a moment, then a big smile appeared on his face, waved in the direction of the entrance, and temporarily ignored the inseparable parents.

"Dad, you're back!"

His words, like a basin of cold water from the sky, instantly extinguished the flames in Zheng Meijia's heart.

She shivered slightly, recovered from her confused state, pushed Wen Qing in a panic, stood up straight, gathered her hair, and straightened out some scattered neckline.

Wen Qing sits there and slowly adjusts her sitting posture. Her sight glances slightly. She meets Huo Xiang who is standing in the porch by chance.

The two men looked at each other as if there were sparks, full of smoke.

The flame in Wen Qing's eyes receded like a tide, and carelessly raised her hand to wipe off a wisp of silver.

This suggestive action made Huo Xiang's eyes darken and his fists shake.

He looked at Zheng Meijia and asked, "Jiajia, is it time?"

When they separated

Have you arrived yet?