Chapter 133

Yeliangcheng has a room full of his things, big and small, including guns, tanks, fighter planes, various military prizes and models of different sizes. The little guy's eyes are staring.

He likes this Godfather so much. He is so powerful that he adores him.

Gong Mo Mo naturally followed in, and she also secretly wow, looking at the medals and prize seats that could not be placed in the long cabinet. I haven't seen him for several years. What has this man experienced?

The little guy's body is small, and he can go anywhere to see. Gong Mo Mo is afraid that he will be hurt, so he will go in. If one doesn't pay attention, what's wrong with her foot? If one is not stable, she will help him.

Yeliangcheng is standing beside her, and what she supports is a model shelf without supporting ability. I'm afraid it will fall more ugly.

Too late to think about it, he stretched out his strong arm and held her thin shoulder. With his strength, Gong Mo's small face bumped into his chest, and a close kiss came.

Her small mouth was on the firm chest muscle protruding from the man. Although she was separated by a thin layer of clothing, she could still feel the hardness and heat of the man's muscle.

She was hit some stars, the night cool Cheng deep eyes also flashed a trace of Yunnan black luster, he reached out to let her go, low asked, "are you ok?"

Gong Mo shakes her head. As soon as she moves forward, her head thumps. She bumps into the wing of a small airplane model impolitely. She makes a whimper. Yeliangcheng shakes her head behind her. It's funny. This girl is really reckless.

"Aunt, come here and have a look. There's a gun here!" The little guy was very excited when he saw the gun for the first time.

"Ozawa, you can't move around!" The temple Mo Mo worries of call a way.

"Don't worry, these are all toy models, not real ones." Night cool Cheng comfort a.

Gong Mo Mo walked over and saw the little guy standing in front of a row of gun cabinets, where various types of guns were embedded. She was dizzy when she saw them, but the little guy opened his eyes excitedly to study.

The collection room of yeliangcheng is richer than that of the museum.

The little guy looked around with a pair of eyes shining. Gong Mo followed him. Yeliangcheng stood at the door waiting for them to watch and play. "Ozawa, you can choose toys. What do you like? I'll send them to you later."

"Well!" The little guy picked it up immediately.

Gong Mo Mo really doesn't want to get into those models. It's a little inconvenient for her to wear a floral skirt today. She's worried about what the skirt will hook up to. When her body moves, the skirt shakes gracefully, and suddenly a pull stops her. As soon as she turns back, her skirt hangs on a fixed hook of the model.

"I'll do it." Night cool Cheng see her embarrassment, low smile to come over.

Because of the small fighter model in front of him, yeliangcheng's tall body had to bend down. He stepped down, and his long fingers gently pulled off her skirt. Gong Mo was embarrassed, so he stepped on her side, especially when his big palm gently pulled her skirt.

She only felt a touch of shame in her heart.

As the skirt was pulled out, she whispered, "thank you."

Two words, light, shy, like petals flying in the air.

It's fascinating to hear.

The night cools Cheng to stand up, hang Mou to see her, vision deep some, "have nothing to do."

"Let the little fellow see for himself! You don't want to go in with me. " The night cools Cheng to finish saying, seek to ask a way, "want to drink what?"

"Water."

"Is it OK to open the spring?"

"Yes." Gong Mo Mo finished, looked down at his toes, some embarrassed to look at his eyes.

Yeliangcheng's eyes fell on her shy face and narrowed tightly. Just now, he stepped on her side and smelled a touch of fragrance from her. It was elegant, like the taste of lime, which made his heart dry and hot.

The night cools Cheng to turn around of time, some chagrin of extreme, how possible, this little wench unexpectedly can let him evoke lust?

The night cools Cheng a walk, the temple Mo Mo also seems to be liberated, she toward the small guy way, "small Ze, you pick quickly, pick up we want to go down."

"Aunt, you said I want a model gun. Will Godfather give it to me?"

"No, your mother knows. She must scold you. Pick a small model quickly."

"Then I want this tank." The little guy pointed to a model tank bigger than others.

"All right! In the evening, I'll see how ye Liangcheng can get you home. " Palace Mo Mo some speechless say.

After the little guy finished selecting, Gong Mo Mo led him downstairs. In the hall, ye Liangcheng came with a bottle of water and a bottle of milk. Seeing that they were all down, he asked, "have you chosen?"

"Well! Yes, I want the tank

"Good boy, with vision, I'll pick my favorite." With that, ye Liangcheng handed him a bottle of milk, "come on, drink it!"The little guy took it with a smile, and Gong Mo Mo took it too. With that, she asked, "are we going to eat out?"

"No, my aunt is cooking. She will eat soon." The night cool Cheng answers.

The little guy looked at him, "godfather, you have a great figure, just like my daddy."

"Want to see it?" With that, he puffed up his arm toward the little guy, and the green tendons on it circled, and the explosive force was amazing.

The little guy worshipped and held out his fat hand to touch him, "Wow! How hard! It's like a stone With that, he suddenly asked Gong Mo, "aunt, do you want to touch it?"

Gong Mo Mo's pretty face instantly rose red and quenched lightly, "I don't want it."

Night cool Cheng hook lip a smile, "your aunt is shy."

The little guy blinked his big eyes and asked, "why is aunt shy?"

Gong Mo Mo immediately refused to retort, "I'm not shy." Can say end, see night cool Cheng to show intentionally that Qiu knot frightening arm, small face still red to ear root son.

This man's figure is so red that his heart beats. Woo, why does big brother want to go on a business trip and why does he want her to come here.

Yeliangcheng put away his strong arm muscles. He is not a big muscular man. His figure is symmetrical and slender. He is thin in clothes. He has a standard perfect figure with meat in his clothes.

Gong Mo Mo picked up her mobile phone and called Cheng Liyue, telling her to have dinner here today. Cheng Liyue also guessed it and asked them to come back early.

Cheng Liyue just came home with her work. At this moment, sitting on the sofa, facing the bright lights out of the window, she is full of inspiration. Her slender hand is flexible and elegant, and a unique work is on the paper.

At about 8:30, Gong Mo comes back with the little guy. Ye Liangcheng calls two of his men to drive a minivan and bring back his favorite tank.

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