Chapter 1134

The two brothers didn't make an appointment. What's the point of drinking by himself?

Just stay at home and watch TV with women and children.

When he felt bored, the housekeeper came to report: "young master, young master Mo and young grandma are here."

Yang Yilin, sitting on the sofa, leans on his voice and starts to walk out quickly.

Seeing Mo yanjue and his wife coming down from the car with a big bag, Yang Yilin shouted angrily, "don't you say there's no time? Why is it coming again? "

Mo yanjue looked at the woman beside him tenderly. "I'm here with your sister-in-law."

Yang Yilin turns his mouth and hands him a look you really counseled. Then he smiles and greets Mu Qiqi.

"My sister-in-law, why do you bring so many things?"

Muqiqi smiled softly: "I heard that Molly is ill. I'll come and have a look."

She's talking about me, not us.

This very small spot was caught by Yang Yilin, the ghost spirit, and he became proud of it. After they were supposed to enter the house, he took moyanjue aside.

"I haven't finished my sister-in-law in such a long time?"

Mo yanjue didn't speak, and his gentle sight never left Muqiqi.

"If I ask you something, you can't tell me. I'll help you out." Today, I ate a nose of ashes in Song Qingyun. Now I'm going to look for a sense of existence in him. Anyway, the title of love prodigal is not white.

"Just you?" Mo yanjue glanced at him, snorted coldly, and despised him.

"What happened to me? Why don't I like what you say so much? " It's enough for a brother to be angry with him. Another brother won't let him live.

"My woman hasn't coaxed me out yet, and she also helps me to make an idea. Don't wait until we have two children. You are still chasing your wife for a long time and are going further and further." Mo yanjue's tone was full of confidence.

He learned a lot of ways to coax his wife from the Internet these two days, but he hasn't had time to practice on the spot. Today is a good opportunity. He will see the situation later.

"Second child? You... "

Yang Yilin's small heart has been seriously hit. He and sun Zhenzhen were the same time. He hasn't even pulled her since she returned home.

The only few intimate contacts almost killed him. What could make him feel more comfortable was that he secretly kissed her on the lips in the night of the show.

Mo yanjue handed him a meaningful look and walked past him without any politeness.

"Wife, I'll come!"

He went to Muqiqi, took over a toy that was half disassembled from her hand, took off the package three times and two times, took out the toys inside, and handed them to Muqiqi again.

"Wife, I'll do all the hard work in the future."

Yang Yilin, standing aside, said that his eyes had been blinded. Was this still the cool and domineering sir?

Unpacking is called rough work. What else can her wife do?

Of course, we Yang Shao didn't cover it. How could we have less of him when we were competing? Seeing sun Zhenzhen washing fruit in the kitchen, he immediately chased after him. "Really, you'll give me all this hard work. Go talk with your little sister-in-law and have tea."

Sun Zhenzhen was made to cry by him. He simply shook the water drop on his hand. "OK, you come!"