Chapter 123

All of a sudden, the pajamas were torn into pieces of rags, Mu Qinghuan was beggars for a second, especially speechless, "you are crazy, actually use tear!"

"It's not glamorous." With his head down, he makes trouble on her. He kisses her here and gnaws at her there. He completely tears away the messy cloth. Finally, he sees that the little taste of daydreaming is still black.

With her white skin, as if stimulated, he roared.

"You, easy! I, I'm afraid... "Mu Qinghuan wanted to bite off her tongue. She said such vulgar lines!

"Wait a minute, you'll beg me hard..." his throat is too dry, and his breath becomes rough. "This time, I want you to realize what it's like to die and be immortal."

He first kisses her on the nose, then kisses the corner of her mouth, and the kiss gradually changes from tenderness to wildness.

Like a lion, he pressed hard on her, hardly giving her a chance to breathe.

Unconsciously, her hands were caught and brought into his hard and broad arms.

I'm ashamed to death. Mu Qinghuan can't even pull his hand away. He feels his chest muscle in embarrassment. But there's not a time when he feels guilty like this.

It seems that Fengcheng already knows her like the palm of his hand, and knows that she has been salivating for his chest muscles for a long time.

Almost at the same time, her hands were wrapped around the thin waist of Fengcheng, so they were intimate.

"Wait, wait...!"

Mu Qing Huan cried with pain, her eyes were red and swollen. Did she break through the psychological barrier?

Because it's him, it's OK, isn't it?

……

I woke up again at five o'clock the next evening.

There is no shadow of sealing the city on the bed. Mu Qinghuan helps the forehead and thinks that it's over. It's a waste day.

She put on her skirt and went downstairs. Except for the housekeeper, there was no Feng Xiaoer in the living room. Mu Qinghuan felt that something was wrong.

"Ma'am." The housekeeper covered his lips and laughed obstinately, "the young master specially ordered me to prepare Dabu Soup for you. He said it was hard for you yesterday."

"Ah?" Squeeze tightly small fist, Mu Qinghuan of course gas, seal city even that all say!

"Madam, this is a good soup for beauty, nourishing yin and nourishing blood. It's specially made for you!" The housekeeper saw Mu Qinghuan's shy expression and knew that he was right.

"What about the heart?" Mu Qinghuan sits down and drinks the soup, thinking that women are really troublesome.

"Young master and young master went out to buy vegetables." As soon as the housekeeper's voice fell, Mu Qinghuan sprayed directly. After reaction, he quickly wiped his mouth with a tissue.

"Shopping?" Mu Qinghuan said, "he took his son to buy vegetables?"

The housekeeper nodded with a smile and said, "yes, today is the weekend. Young master usually makes time to accompany him!"

"What time will they be home?" Mu Qinghuan asked curiously.

"Well, I don't know." The housekeeper shook his head and laughed.

supermarket.

The young and handsome man, holding his son by hand, shuttles to all kinds of snacks, attracting countless eyes.

Fengcheng bowed his head, conscientiously selected some little girls' favorite food, and bought some sons' favorite food.

The phone rings.

"Where are you?" Mu Qinghuan asked with full confidence.

"Awake?" Fengcheng pick eyebrows, "I'm outside."

"Where exactly is it?" Feeling that she was too violent, Mu Qinghuan wanted to be a lady, and finally shook her head. Her personality was so simple and rough that she could not be saved.

The deep eyes of Fengcheng make the woman more and more bold, but listen to her voice

The corners of his mouth rose and Fengcheng swept around sharply. "You stand still. My son and I will go there."

"You see me?" Don't do it. She just came to see him. If he knew, she would be ridiculed.

"The one next to the milk, in pink, is you." It only took a glance in the crowd for him to find her.

"It's me, it's me!" After several jumps on tiptoe, Mu Qinghuan shirks all responsibility to the pink dress. The color is too tender to be found at a glance.

In less than a minute, Feng Cheng pushed his son and snacks and stood in front of Mu Qinghuan.

His eyes twinkle. Mu Qinghuan obviously doesn't dare to look directly at Fengcheng. It was so hot last night. Now I think of it, I can't digest it

"Alone?" Like an ordinary couple, Fengcheng and muqinghuan chat about home affairs.

"Well." Mu Qinghuan nodded and then explained, "what the housekeeper wanted to send, I didn't let him, so I ran here."

"Call me next time and let the driver see you off." The palm of his hand naturally swept over Mu Qinghuan. He only used a wheelbarrow to seal the city. He was abusing the dog.

Mu Qinghuan coughed twice and didn't answer.

"Girl, you must miss me, so you came to me?" Feng Xin gives Mu Qinghuan a loving hug.

"The heart is too smart, ha ha ha..." with a guilty smile, Mu Qinghuan touched the head of the heart, and said, "call me mom, just call me mom, OK?"

Suddenly, Feng Cheng looked at Mu Qinghuan's side face.

Blink blink eyes, heart nervous looking at Mu Qinghuan.

"Call me mom." Mu Qinghuan said patiently.

"You finally admit it's my mother!" Seal heart Du mouth, he just didn't ask for pity, is a little girl to want to be his mother, he is to make it difficult, when her son.

"Son, I will be your mother from now on!" For a lifetime!

To achieve this step, Mu Qinghuan has to look at himself with new eyes.

After all, maybe my mother will come back soon

She's gambling on all her own

Since he married her, no matter what the reason is, he will at least be responsible to the end.

"It used to be." Feng Xin continued to blink. What nonsense did he say? He had regarded her as his mother for a long time.

"..." MuQing's heart was empty. Before, she had no consciousness of being a mother, so she immediately changed the topic, "eat out today! What would you like to eat? "

"Eat hot pot!" The little guy clapped excitedly, turned to see Fengcheng, "Dad, can you eat outside?"

"Well." The city was sealed with precious words, but it didn't spoil the fun.

On the way back, the little guy was already tired and fell asleep. Muqinghuan couldn't hold him, so he had to touch his head.

"I'll hold him." After carefully sending his son to his room, Fengcheng turns back to his bedroom. Mu Qinghuan happens to be taking a bath, but he doesn't want to. Fengcheng takes off his clothes and chiguoguo goes into the bathroom.

"Ah Suddenly at the foot of a slip, Mu Qinghuan almost carried down, surprised to ask him, "you, how do you come in?"

How else can I get in? Fengcheng didn't want to answer such naive questions, so he wiped her back in person.

"I can do it myself!" Four words, flattered!

"You can't get to the back, I'll do it." Finger edge is delicate skin, he rubbed, while touching, make Mu Qinghuan not at all comfortable.

"No, I've done it all." Without waiting to wash out the bubbles, Mu Qinghuan wrapped herself up in a bath towel, but was pushed by her powerful arm under the warm shower. The water soaked the bath towel and outlined her curve.

Without saying a word, Fengcheng hugged her tightly from behind, "mu, Qing, Huan!"

The young and magnetic voice, like his handsome skin, is also attractive. Mu Qinghuan shakes a few times with no promise, "if you have any words, just say it!"

"My wife Feng... Let you be the mother of my heart. I've wronged you."