Fengcheng stopped, only to see beads like a pig, happily into the arms of black Jue, "Dad --"! Long time no see
Seeing the soft little body, he rushed straight to the city and closed his eyes!
"Dad! Zhu Zhu really miss you, they all say... They all say dad is sick! Maybe I will never wake up again, so Zhu Zhu is very sad! " With that, Zhu Zhu said she was crying.
"..." the mouth is crooked, the heart cannot accept this fact!
Zhu Zhu called this black uncle... Dad?
Finished, finished, isn't Zhuzhu his sister?
Good mulberry heart, how to do!
"What do you call this uncle?" In order to verify, Xinxin patted Zhuzhu on the shoulder.
Turning around, Zhu Zhu burst into tears and smiles, "Dad
"Oh At present, the heart does not want to say a word, just want to be quiet room.
"You are the heart, aren't you?" The black Baron wanted to talk.
"..." was totally indifferent.
"Little brother, you are really impolite. My father is talking to you..." Zhu Zhu is very angry.
"..." I didn't hear that. I didn't pay attention. I closed the door with my heart.
"Dad..." Zhuzhu looked up at blackness pitifully.
"It doesn't matter. Dad comes to see Zhu Zhu." Baroness held up his daughter.
"Hee hee, hee hee..." the sweet laughter of Zhu Zhu stopped the city.
If their child had been there three years ago, would it have been a girl?
It will be a miniature version of Mu Qinghuan. It has big eyes, high nose, white skin, cute, soft and lovely. It can keep company with heart.
Fold out of the living room, seal the city, take out a cigarette, with the mouth in its mouth, but did not ignite, that posture, endless evil spirit, handsome cool.
"This is..." Lan Yue asks Mu Qinghuan about the identity of black baron.
As a result, Baroness opened his mouth and said, "Dad!"
"My son is an international policeman in country M." Blue more depressed incomparable, difficult not, son plastic surgery? All of a sudden become mixed blood?
"I'm Qinghuan's... Husband." As soon as the voice of black Baron fell, LAN Yue and Yang Kaili, who had just come downstairs, were all stupid.
"The Pearl..." Yang Kaili was curious about the identity of the Pearl, but the black Baron did not answer, just chuckled. Then she went upstairs with the Pearl and called Mu Qinghuan, "sort it out."
"Well." Mu Qinghuan slowly went upstairs under the eyes of his parents.
……
My heart can't sleep!
The little cell phone rings!
It's the voice from Zhu Zhu
Don't listen, don't listen, don't listen!
The phone rings again!
This special bell belongs to Fengcheng!
"Dad The voice of a little man makes Fengcheng hot.
Throw away the cigarette, seal city command way, "heart, go to accompany your mother."
"What do you mean?" The heart slants over the head to show that it doesn't understand.
Fengcheng stressed, "tonight, sleep with your mother!"
"But Dad won't let me..." Dad is a famous vinegar jar. When he was three years old, he was not allowed to sleep with his mother. Today, he was very kind.
"Just today, cheap boy." Seal the city and show a serious face.
"Oh, yes!" Xinxin and Fengcheng chatted for half an hour, and the father and son were in a good mood. Then the conversation ended.
……
After unloading the mask, Mu Qing Huan lowered the head of a temporary dish, just to sleep, but the door was knocked.
"Mom, it's me"
Heart holding the pillow, push open a small crack in the door, carefully asked, "can I come in?"
"What's the matter, something to say?" Mu Qinghuan knew that his heart would not be able to sleep tonight, about Zhuzhu and heijue.
"Mom, I just had a nightmare. It's frightening. Can you sleep with me, or people won't feel safe." Wriggling, heart down proud face, squeeze out an innocent face, two small knees together, small mouth biting pillow cover, eyes round, can drip water... Must be the role of tap water.
"..." what nightmare, frightening my son like this?
Mu Qinghuan was distressed. He trotted over and hugged his son's back. He comforted him carefully. "Don't be afraid. With your mother, your mother will protect you!"
"Mmm, I love my mother!" Small head against Mu Qinghuan shoulder, heart revealed self-confidence face.
After careful investigation, I don't seem to see Uncle black
Uncle Hei should go with Zhuzhu.
Zhu Zhu, a stupid little pig, has a little effect. He can support the black baron.
At noon the next day, Fengcheng took his son out of school for dinner.
However, the focus of the closure of the city was not on the meal. He took a few dishes, but didn't eat one.
In contrast, the heart is to taste everything, elegant action, like a small replica of Fengcheng.
Half full of food, heart thief Xi Xi Xi said, "well, after I tossed about so much last night, my uncle slept in the guest room, and didn't even touch my mother's little hand."
Smell speech, seal city hard to heart clip dish, "good son, eat slowly."
It seems that Fengcheng still wants to ask for information
He said, "Dad, you have to step up. I think that black uncle is quite handsome..."
"..." Feng Cheng put down his chopsticks and put his hands together. What does that mean? Does he want to rebel?
"Uncle Black's chest muscle, wow, I'm going to drool." Heart while drinking drinks, while how to say.
With a cold smile, Feng Cheng didn't like it, but at the moment of bowing his head, he carefully examined himself.
Besides, he felt a little threatened.
As for this breast
How many, how many
Skyscrapers.
Underground gym.
Wearing only tights, he closed the city for more than an hour.
Sweat along the body-building chest muscle, little by little, the scene is absolutely bloody.
"Fourth brother, what are you doing?" Wiping the sweat on his forehead, dilye looks at Fengcheng like a fool.
After shaping the figure, Feng Cheng puts on his fist and swings it two times. Then he says to dilye, "stop talking and fight!"
"Can we not?" Take a glance at Fengcheng's muscles, and then compare your own
Di er ye can't laugh or cry. "I'm not fit for strenuous exercise. Let Nangong do it. He's professional."
"I'll give you a lung. It's not like that, brother." Although Nangong Yang usually pays more attention to exercise, he is not necessarily an opponent of the city.
What's more, it's the worst time to seal the city
After all, when fighting for women, men's explosive power is by no means covered. Nangong Yang doesn't want to make his face black and blue. It's hard to fall in love with his little sister when he comes back.
Dilye raised his chin. "What's the matter, fourth brother? Are you exercising? Go back and fight with the black Baron?"
Nangong Yang circled a fist and said, "there's no need for the fourth brother. We'll fight one by one. That's enough."
After a pause, Nangong Yang looked at his friends and raised his eyebrows. "What's more, it's not the black Baron that is rampant in China."
"How do you sound like it's a little hard to win?" Dilye shakes his shoulder and laughs.
"That man, I haven't seen him yet." He wiped the sweat on his forehead and sneered.
"..." Oh, the only way to seal the city is by ghost letters.
"Fourth brother, there's something I don't know whether to say or not." Dilye has been struggling for a long time. Seeing his friends, they all nodded to him. Then he said to Fengcheng honestly, "yesterday, the Narcissus was almost forced to come out. I pressed him down."
Hearing the words, the city was sealed in silence.
Nangong Yang pushes dilye, "in the eyes of fourth brother, who is that Narcissus?"
The implication is that, not to mention Narcissus, the fourth brother is very upset because of muqinghuan!
After that, he went to the office.
Just as it happened, Tina came face to face, "fourth brother, these are the information of black baron."
……
Every day on time, when muqinghuan was off work, he would drive to wait at shengmei downstairs.
This matter, Li Tang Yao sees in the eye bottom, but didn't stop, he also wants to know, that black Baron division, exactly is what way?
"These days, that man will pick up Mu Qinghuan from work. It seems that they are really husband and wife." Dilye points to blackness's car body.
It's so hard to talk about it!
"Is it?" On one side of the city gate, Mu Qinghuan just walked out of shengmei gate.
"Would you like to go and say hello?" Black Jue Si gets out of the car. After receiving Mu Qinghuan, he notices that the city is sealed.
"It's not necessary. Although it's domestic and relatively safe, they won't give up getting the secret recipe." Mu Qinghuan pulls on the black Baron and takes the initiative to provoke Fengcheng. The consequence is not good-looking.
"What are you afraid of? Since I can come back alive, it means that I'm not a vegetarian. Besides, the man has some influence and can use him to avoid pursuit." Baroness raised his chin as if he were thinking about it.
"..." the black Baron really came home with a dark stomach, and Mu Qinghuan was very speechless.
"Feng Shao, who are you waiting for?" With a smile like spring breeze on his face, the black Baron took Mu Qinghuan in his arms and stood beside Fengcheng. It's nothing. He just wanted to stimulate the meaning of Fengcheng.
"Wait for your wife to get off work." It's not easy to avoid the suspicion of closing the city.
Black Jue Si is not a fuel-efficient lamp. He blinked at the Fengcheng and gave a sweet smile to Mu Qinghuan. "My wife, I'll take care of her. Please don't worry about fengshao."
"There's always something missing in a hundred secrets." So what he was waiting for was the negligence.
"Well, Feng Shao is very considerate. I'm a big man. There's always something wrong with me." Thoughtfully, black Jue Si's arm on Mu Qinghuan's shoulder suddenly tightened.
"No, so far, you haven't shown any flaws." Fengcheng was too straightforward. When he finished this sentence, the black Baron sneered.
"Why, Feng Shao or don't you believe Mu Qinghuan is my little wife? It's better to persuade Feng Shao not to continue to deceive himself. " Black Jue Si, said, suddenly turned to Mu Qinghuan and said, "Qing'er, goodbye to Feng Shao."
Qing'er
"Wait, what do you call her?" Feng Cheng's face suddenly changed.
"Qing'er, what's the matter?" Pick pick eyebrow, black Jue si a face bewilderment, voice just fall, suddenly hear a burst of open door sound.
Closely followed by, it was a big fist of Fengcheng power, which smashed at the black baron.
"Of course, there's a problem --!"