Chapter 675

Inkstone seven was pulled to the second floor by the man master bedroom.

There are all kinds of things in the room, and the bedding is new. It can be seen that my grandfather has made a lot of preparations to make them comfortable.

When entering the door, inkstone seven patronize the layout of the room, did not notice the man's deep dark eyes flashing bright light.

When she closed the door, she still sighed: "the floor heating in the north is so comfortable!"

Words fall, a whirl, she was against the door, to meet her is a fiery kiss.

At the end of a kiss, the face of the inkstone is bright red.

She breathed a little quickly, leaned on the man's shoulder, calmed her breath, and her mouth was numb.

The man hugged her shoulder and sighed contentedly, "when we get back to Licheng, linhuwan will be changed into floor heating."

Inkstone when seven eyes light water run, beat his shoulder once, language contain jiaochen: "now we four live here, you are not afraid of orange they suddenly come up?"

The man's deep pupil crossed the playful, gently rubbed her lips with his thumb, "they, no time."

Inkstone when seven Zheng half a second, unexpectedly speechless.

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Half an hour later, the men led their women back to the living room.

It's too short, it's daylight, and of course nothing happens.

But... It's OK to warm and quench thirst.

It's two o'clock in the afternoon. Yan Shiqi and Qin Baiyu are sitting on the sofa with the back window. Wen Cheng and Lei Ruixiu are opposite them.

Not surprisingly, the corners of the sisters' mouths are a little swollen.

There are clean cups and teapots on the tea table in front of you, and the kettle is buzzing.

After a few seconds of silence, Wen Cheng fiddled with his shirt buttons, and his tone was very flat. "My grandfather just called me, saying that there was a family dinner in the evening, and all the Duanmu family would come back."

Hearing this, Yan Shiqi pulled his lips and didn't express his opinion.

She is the first time to come to Duanmu family such a powerful courtyard, completely strange senses, let her in behavior are very cautious.

Today is Friday, and most of the Duanmu family are in important positions in the imperial capital. It's understandable that they are busy with their work.

But the feelings Rong Yun brought to them were not very sincere.

I don't know what style other Duanmu people will have.

"Putong"

At this time, when they were discussing the next arrangement, there was a dull sound from the landing window of the living room of the western style house.

Inkstone when seven take the lead in looking back, the sun is a little dazzling, but the shadow between, as if to see a figure from the window in the grass to stagger... Climb out.

Wen Cheng also gets up at the right time, goes to the window, looks out and murmurs, "Xiao Sheng?"

Inkstone when seven doubt, "who is it?"

Wen Cheng looks at the big boy standing outside the window waving his hand to her with his schoolbag on his back, and reluctantly touches his forehead. "Rong Yun's son, duanmusheng, should be 17 years old this year. In terms of seniority, we'll call him... Uncle! "

Yan Shiqi

What a young boy, what a big generation!

The boy outside the window, a little excited, bumped the schoolbag behind him. He didn't have time to wipe the dust from the trouser legs of his school uniform, and ran towards the door.

When Wencheng opens the door, duanmusheng is very excited, but his eyes are locked on the inkstone Shiqi in the room.

He grinned so much that he couldn't see his teeth. He didn't even call. He walked around Wen Cheng and stood in front of Yan Shiqi.

Young man excited incoherent, "ten, ten, seventeen goddess, Hello, i... I am duanmusheng, that is... Is that micro blog [seventeen and her husband divorced today] Uncle Wang! You, you've replied to me. "

Wen Cheng and Lei Ruixiu are stunned.

Fourth brother Qin, Junyan is as gloomy as ink