Chapter 1690

Mu Yuhao, who rushed out of the door in shock, drove all the way back to Mu's house. Without even paying attention to Yuanyuan's baby, he went straight to the room. Without even taking off his clothes, he went straight to the bathroom, driving cold water from his head.

What lingers in my mind is just that scene of fragrance / Yan, and my body is like holding a fire. How can the heat be eliminated.

In the end, only one side recalled the picture that I had just seen. One hand was on the wall, and the other hand was stirring up and down his own two princes

At the moment of releasing himself, Mu Yuhao's eyes were empty and he unconsciously called out, "Feifei..."

At that moment, Mu Yuhao finally felt what the French called "little death". But after self release, he always felt empty. What kind of feeling would it be if he could release it on that smelly girl?

At this moment, Mu Yuhao's desire for Jun Feifei reached an unprecedented height.

This is a feeling that he has never felt before. He may be a little reluctant to get Jing matchless than before. If he can't get Cheng LAN, he will have some regrets. But if he can't get Jun Feifei Now he tried every means to refuse the idea.

In a word, that stinky girl, he is determined to get.

"Dong Dong..."

There was a knock on the door outside the bathroom. Mu Yuhao quickly cleaned up the mess on the ground, put on his bathrobe and went out to open the door.

Open the door, no one, left and right look around, no one.

Suddenly, the tail of the bathrobe was pulled, and a small, white, fleshy face was inlaid with big black and white eyes like black grapes. At this time, the small mouth of pink doodle was cocked up, which showed how unhappy the neglected little guy was.

Mu Yuhao instantly laughed, but he forgot that there was this little angel at home who was only up to his thigh.

He bent down to pick up the little angel and kiss his pink face. Then he stretched out his hand and scraped his small mouth which can hang oil bottle. He asked with a smile, "who made our young master unhappy? Well? "

"Bad corn..."

"Yes, my little uncle is wrong. I didn't find Yuanyuan baby for the first time. Let's go. What can I do for you?"

On weekdays, Mu Yuhao can always accurately judge the height of the person knocking at the door from the sound of knocking. Otherwise, there will be a black wolf following him. He has just done some "bad things" in the bathroom, but his spirit is still a little lax, and the black wolf will ignore yuan yuan yuan only if he does not follow.

Yuanyuan baby is a generous baby. Naturally, he won't be angry with his little uncle because of this. "I'll send you fruit, eat this."

Yuanyuan baby presents a small piece of apple from the small fruit tray in his arms and hands it to Mu Yuhao's mouth.

Mu Yuhao found that the little guy was holding something in his arms and ate it without thinking about it. Yuanyuan baby took a bite of his uncle and ate it himself.

Mu Yuhao loved this intimate little angel, but he couldn't help kissing his little face. "How could Yuan Yuan send fruit to my uncle so well? Well? "

Yuanyuan baby didn't dislike his saliva. He forked a piece of Pitaya and handed it to Xiaoshu. He ate another mouthful. Instead of answering Mu Yuhao's question, he asked him another question, "little millet, why are you not happy just now?"

Mu Yuhao holding the little guy to one side of the sofa and sat down, "little uncle is not unhappy."

"But you just came home without a yuan." Yuan yuan fixed his eyes on the small corn with pure big eyes. The child's mind was simple, and he could feel the change of adult's emotion. Especially when he went home, he would find his uncle for the first time and suddenly ignored him. He felt it naturally.

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