"Hand slip, wrong hair, sorry." Huo Yan sent a deep message.
Gong Lingye Aite replied: "the screen has been recorded."
Huo Yanshen: "are you serious?"
Beiming deep heart has a bad premonition, and then, he saw Gong Lingye really sent a small video.
He drove in and saw his son and the glittering match again.
One minute later, a system prompt appeared in the group -
beimingshen had quit the group.
On the other side, Beiming and MoSi have no idea what their father has experienced. He and Huo Chenfei make an appointment to go off work tomorrow and choose a house together, so they put away their mobile phones.
"Dad?" Beiming and Mo see Beiming deep face a little bad, can not help but ask: "what's the matter?"
"It's OK." Beiming deep unrivalled to stand up and pat his son: "facial paralysis is nothing bad, don't contribute facial expression package."
Beiming and Mo: "ah?"
Beimingshen didn't want to say anything. He took his briefcase and went to his suite next door.
The project of Huo's group has been gradually carried out, and the house of Beiming and Mo has finally completed the decoration.
The villa is about 15 minutes' drive away from Huo's family and only 10 minutes' drive away from the private airport of imperial city. There is a lake next to it. The location is quite good.
Beiming and Mo got the key that day, they took Huo Chenfei to see the decorated home.
The two have been together for more than three months. Although they will meet as long as they are in the Imperial City, they are very excited because this is the future home.
Beside the lake, a villa stands quietly with an open-air swimming pool and garden in front, and a three-story villa and terrace behind.
Beiming and ink input lock password, Chong Huo Chenfei way: "Feifei, input your fingerprint."
Huo Chenfei blinked: "so soon to turn the key?"
Beiming and Mo Yang raised their lips. Now he is not so fond of blushing, but thinking that this is the place where they will live together in the future, he can't help but quicken his heart.
They went in together, and there was no furniture in the room. Beiming and Mo said, "let's go to pick out the furniture at the weekend. Feifei, how do you plan to design them first?"
Huo Chenfei is also very excited, quick step in, begin to imagine one by one.
"I want a bar on the terrace." Huo Chen Fei way: "still have to do a music room and studio again."
She walked briskly from the terrace to the room, but did not notice that the decorator might have dropped a coin on the ground, stepped on it, and her body weight couldn't help slipping back.
Beiming and Mo are right behind her. Seeing this, he quickly stretches his arm. Huo Chenfei's back bumps into his chest.
He tightened his arms to help her hold her weight. "Feifei, are you ok?"
"It's OK." Huo Chenfei hurriedly stood, only to find that his whole person is in the arms of Beiming and mo.
He held her from the back, such a hug they have never had, strange and familiar feeling, let a person breathe lightly.
Beiming and Mo obviously realized something. He dropped his eyes and saw Huo Chenfei's white and transparent ears.
There are only small lamps on the terrace, which are not bright. The people in my arms are soft and fragrant, which makes people reluctant to let go.
Beiming and Mo almost instinctively bowed his head and turned his face. A kiss fell on Huo Chenfei's ear.
She was trembling with the heat, and he seemed to notice, and the kiss moved along her ear to the corner of her lip.
This posture seems to be some can not reach, the North Sea and ink then will Huo Chen Fei turn a body.
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