The scene in front of me is just like a lady in the ancient times who is reluctant to part with her husband who is about to travel far away.
When seeing all this, Ye Fan really has a kind of, inexplicable warmth in his heart.
Three years, once in Ye Fan's words, that cold home, at this time finally began to become, some warm.
"But it's just a little short of it."
Under the devils, Ye Fan is for no reason, suddenly said such a sentence.
Qiu Mu orange thought that Ye Fan said there was something else to take, so he immediately asked, "eh? What's the difference? "
Ye Fan smile, light way: "short of a few big fat boy."
Almost instantaneously, the pretty face of autumn Mu orange is red.
Under shame and anger, Qiu Mu orange immediately got up and picked up a piece of clothes that had just been folded, and then threw it hard at Ye Fan, who was smiling at the "wretched" face: "you are short of your head!"
"You shameless thing."
"Let's talk nonsense, I'll shoot you to death ~"
Qiu Muchuan is not a fool. Of course, she can understand the meaning of Ye Fan's words.
This son of a bitch is obviously teasing her. He wants her to have a baby for him.
As for Qiu Mucheng, a woman without human resources, giving birth to a child is undoubtedly a very shameful thing in her eyes.
After all, the key step in having a baby is sleeping together.
At the thought of undressing and sleeping with a man of the opposite sex who is quite different from himself, Qiu Mu orange only feels that her pretty face is flushed and her heart is pounding.
Obviously, it is unimaginable to give birth to a child for a woman who still has her first kiss.
Now, Qiu Mu orange can only use anger to cover up his nervousness and shyness.
After all, Qiu Mucheng knows very well that one day, she and the man in front of her may really go to that step.
"Ha ha ~"
"wife, I said casually, but I didn't say that I would make a man with you tonight. Do you think you are nervous?"
"His face is red ~"
Ye Fan is very thick skinned. Even in the face of Chiu Mu orange's scolding, Ye Fan still licks his face and laughs.
Ye Fan's ridicule, no doubt let the autumn Mu orange more embarrassed and shy anger, pretty face like ripe peach general.
"Asshole, you still say it!"
"Shut up for me ~"
Qiu Mucheng is more angry and chases Ye Fan with the pillow on her bed.
But perhaps it was running too fast, did not know what trip, autumn Mu orange's delicate body, so toward the direction of Ye Fan fell down.
At this time ye fan is running out, and the fall of Qiu Mu orange just hugs Ye Fan's leg.
In this way, the couple fell to the ground.
The air, at that moment, stagnated.
Time, as if at this time stopped.
The next moment, a sharp and angry voice, in an instant, it shook the whole corridor.
"Ah ah, ah ~"
"you even ~"
"Ye Fan, you asshole!"
"You're finished!"
"Die, you ~"
Qiu Mucheng looks like crazy, chasing Ye Fan and yelling angrily.
The blushing face was full of shame and anger.
In a pair of beautiful eyes, it is full of "murderous spirit". That look, I wish to cut Ye Fan into pieces.
Qiu Mu orange only felt that the "shame" of his life was not as fierce as that one just came down!