"Schoolmaster! Hello! Hello! Shit, it's not going to die at home! How could I have provoked such a disaster

When Xia YuXun comes, Ou Mingxuan is still sleeping. When she comes, she has only one sentence: "Xiaoxun, want to drink porridge..."

"Shit! I can't cook porridge Xia YuXun put one hand on his hips and rubbed his hair with the other.

"Lie, you cooked it for Leng sichen last time Ou Mingxuan head out of the quilt, eyes bright to see her.

"Asshole!" Xia YuXun pulled her hair into a little lion and rushed into the kitchen angrily.

Ten minutes later.

"Ah, ah, ah!!!!! Ah ah ah! Schoolmaster, what a mess you have here! Why is this voltage cooker different from mine? What kind of furnace is this? How is this structure? I clearly remember that this key was pressed! Ah, it's on fire! It's on fire

"Bang stab --"

Ou Mingxuan waddled to the kitchen with his slippers. Seeing the tragedy inside, he fell dizzy with a thump.

God! Please give me a woman in the kitchen!

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Italy.

On a rainy night, Qin Mengying stood in front of the window, gently stroking his stomach and watching the lights in the hazy smoke.

"Come on, come on! Look what I bought you! Eat it while it's hot

"Mrs. o, it's too much trouble for you."

"No trouble, no trouble!" Fang CI waved her hands and looked at her with a big stomach every day. "Oh, how time flies. I see you are going to have a baby next month."

"Yes

Fang Ci's eyes turned, and she asked unintentionally, "by the way, do you have any contact with Xiaoxuan?"

Then he carefully observed her expression.

Although the dream lingers on the face is still flat light appearance, but she obviously feels the air pressure around her has become lower.

It's not that you don't care at all, do you?

Don't forget the old one for a long time!

At this time, Qin Mengying's mobile phone ring suddenly rang.

Fang Ci was close to her and helped her pick up her mobile phone and wanted to pass it to her, but she was stunned when she saw the name on the screen of the mobile phone, "Er, who's the baby? Isn't your baby still in the stomach... "

Qin Mengying was stunned for a moment, and his face turned red.

"Well, I said Is it my son of a bitch? " Fang CI asked tentatively.

This name is absolutely impossible to be input by Qin Mengying. You can see who wrote it.

Is Qin Mengying's name on his mobile phone "Dear Beibei"? O__ O”…

Fang Ci's sweat, her son, what kind of abnormal hobby!

Fang CI presses the connect button, and nuzui signals her to come to answer the phone.

Qin Mengyin hesitated in situ, has been so long no contact, suddenly some tension.

Fang CI is full of gossip and expects that they may have a turn for the better. After all, she knows his son too well, and she is merciless to the woman who has broken up. Now he even calls her on his own initiative to explain what is self-evident.

"Hello, I'm sorry to disturb you. Are you from Ou Mingxuan A girlfriend? "

Is ready to hand the mobile phone to Qin Mengying, but suddenly a woman's voice rings out inside.

Fang Ci's face became stiff and turned to Qin Mengying. She was embarrassed and angry. She immediately asked, "who am I? What does it have to do with you? Who are you? How can you use his cell phone! "

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