Chen Zitong woke up as early as she picked up herself. In order not to disturb Camille around her, she chose to keep silent and let the man pick up her. The thin pajamas could not keep the hot temperature of his hands.
"Tongtong......" A little hoarse voice hovered in her ear.
At that time, she felt her legs were soft, and the whole body felt weak and soft.
"I miss you, sleep with me!" Mo Chengjun's Obsidian like pupil shows a kind of magical beauty under the moonlight.
Chen Zitong's white skin turned red at a visible speed, and her delicate face was like the pink on the peach blossom in the spring sun of March. She was so pitiful and cruel that people could not tell her. She wanted to carve her own mark on it.
"Sleep with you?" At the moment when the door of the guest room was closed, Chen Zitong lost the blush on his face, and the corner of his lips raised a charming smile, "is it just sleeping or Sleep after negative distance contact? "
I didn't expect that she would ask this kind of question. Mo Chengjun was a little shocked for a while.
Seeing him stupefied, Chen Zitong's slightly repressed laughter overflowed from his lips. The clear laughter was like a small hook to hook his heart. The heart, which had never fluctuated very much, suddenly jumped violently at this moment.
"Since my wife is hungry, of course I'll feed you and sleep again!" Strong and slender body attached to her body, thin lips swimming in her neck, finally kissing the attractive red lips, wantonly light.
The temperature of the room rises rapidly. Heavy gasps and charming whispers are interspersed, so are shy people.
As the clouds dissipated, Chen Zitong leaned lazily on his chest, his fingers casually drew a circle on his arm, his red lips slightly opened, and he asked unconsciously, "Cheng Jun, how is Zimo's recent training performance?"
"All right." In front of her, Mo Chengjun's vigilance has always been zero, and he replied.
After that, his face suddenly changed. How could Tong Tong know that he had arranged someone to secretly train Zimo? Is it the son of a bitch? Impossible, his son will never be a man who gives up halfway!
"Look at your face..." Chen Zitong Dudu's lips said with a little dissatisfaction, "do you think I am the kind of mother who is more than a loser? It's worth it when your father and your son join hands to hide it from me? If I didn't go to the kindergarten on a whim, the teacher said that you told Fang Zimo that he would take private lessons from his family recently, and would not go to the school for the time being... "
Looking at her attitude, Mo Chengjun quietly grasped her little hand and said casually: "Zi Mo thought he was too weak, so he offered to accept training, and I arranged for him. After all, this boy is really weak."
The president of Tangtang Mo group, without any psychological burden, threw all the pots on the back of the youngest son.
Chen Zitong smiled and didn't tear him down. "Zimo is small after all, and there's no problem with training, but it has to be measured. Cheng Jun, I believe that you have this discretion, right? "
Jiaoyan soft words, a hundred steel-making moment into around the finger soft!
"Don't worry!" Mo Chengjun just gave a two word commitment calmly.
"I'm relieved to give it to you." Chen Zitong once again put his weight on his chest.
Mo Chengjun is even scared of her sudden good attitude. He can't understand her for a while. If she knew that she would secretly send Zimo to training, she would turn her face immediately! But -
now, I just said a few words in a understatement, but there was infinite intimacy in the laughter and scolding.
"Cheng Jun, do you remember your promise to your wife?" Chen Zitong didn't look back, but felt the change of his breath. His eyes narrowed slightly, and he suddenly asked.
"It starts with the old moon and ends with Meng Po! Not for life, but for life! "
For his answer without any hesitation, Chen Zitong smiled with satisfaction, "since fate is predestined, I can only go along with the sky, against the sky for fear that I will be hit by thunder on the road!"
Understand her joke under the serious, Mo Cheng Jun black eyes quickly across a bright light, arm strength to turn her over.
Chen Zitong, who was lying on his back, now lies on his body.
The water eyes and dark eyes of Zhuo look at each other, and the golden wind and jade dew meet each other in an instant and win the world!
"Do you like this posture?" With the convenience of posture, Chen Zitong leaned over his ear and asked softly.
"Anything you want!" Mo Chengjun gently shakes his ears and slightly tightens his hand around her waist. What should his woman do if she is so active?
Two words don't say, can't advise!
It's a warm and fragrant spring again, only two figures gradually coincide in the night
This time, Chen Zitong woke up again the next morning. Looking at the rising sun, she recalled the absurdity of last night. She moved her aching limbs and regretted her provocation.
I'm not that kind of docile and clever. It's my nature to haggle, even in bed.
"Zitong, are you up?" Hearing the noise in the room, Camille, who was at the door, knocked excitedly, and opened the door without waiting for her permission. "Stop that crazy man, he's going to poison us!"
At the end of the conversation, she looked up to her dull friend.
"You Tired last night? " After a pause, Camille chose the most obscure way to ask.
Chen Zitong's lips twitched for a moment. I don't know how to answer this question. Do you deny it? There are red marks all over the place! Admit it? It seems a little too shameful again!
Finally, Chen Zitong said in a low voice, "Kamil, this is the golden step of Yunbin flower, the warmth of Hibiscus accounts * *."
Camille scratched her head. She could listen to simple Chinese, but she had no way to deal with the complexity.
"Then get up quickly. If you don't get up again, your man will blow up the kitchen!" After Kamil left this sentence, he left the room to some shy friends and turned to go out.
Thinking about it, she was still puzzled, so she went to the kitchen door and asked, "just now, the little angel said that the cloud temples, the flowers, the golden steps, and the lotus accounts are warm * *, what does that mean?"
Mo Chengjun, who is struggling with pots and pans, looks back at her. The satisfied man is in such a good mood that he raises his eyebrows low. He says indifferently, "it's just that the waiter can't help her. That's the meaning of the new grace."
No, it's OK. The fog in Camille's mind is more thick after asking.
Silently remembering these two words, Camille is ready to go back and ask his translator.
One question and one answer room, Chen Zitong, dressed, has come to the kitchen door. She looks at the scene of the mess in the kitchen, and then looks at Mo Chengjun, who frowns as if she is conquering some world problems. Her lips suddenly overflow with a warm smile.
Because last night he was too much menglang, has been forced to beg their own pardon and the little annoyance, this time also disappeared.
Mo Chengjun looked at the woman coming out, gave up the spatula he had been fighting for a long time, and held her by his hand.
Cherish the attitude, as if holding hands is priceless treasure!
"Breakfast is easy. I'll make it." Breaking away from his hands, Chen Zitong is going to cook breakfast in the kitchen.
Mo Chengjun reaches out his hand and stops her. He whispers, "what's the best?"
Think of last night, he asked himself again and again, "are you still brave? Is he still trying to be brave? " A red dimple on Chen Zitong's face quietly bloomed, "don't be brave, are you waiting for you to blow up the kitchen?"
“……” Mo Chengjun was a little silent, and then he said dryly, "I've got breakfast delivered. I'll be there in a moment!"
When waiting for breakfast to arrive, three people sit together and stare at each other.
Camille has always been glued to Chen Zitong, not giving Mo Chengjun a chance to get close to her.
This man is simply too rough, the little angel is such a soft person, he can do it, it's just a beast!
This morning, she just glanced at it casually, and could see the thick kiss mark!
All the places we see are like this. What about the places we can't see? Isn't it more
Until the breakfast arrived, after eating the breakfast in silence, Camille immediately ordered to go, "I heard that you are not the president of any group? Don't you hurry to work? My little angel's sister and I don't welcome men in our private space! "
Mo Chengjun, who was driven away directly, also stinks when he arrives at the group.
Mo's group didn't find out the reason why the president was in a bad mood in one day's fear. The only secretary who knew the internal situation was killed and wouldn't say it. If the news of his wife came from his mouth, he could go home and eat himself.
"Zitong, what are you going to do with the magazine? Do you need a special press conference? I'm afraid they will have other movements. We'd better guard ahead of time! " Camille can go to the present position, naturally will not be a silly white sweet, there should be some scheming means she does not lack.
Chen Zitong shook his head, and the corner of his lips raised a smile like arc. "I'm not afraid that they have actions, I'm afraid that they don't have actions. I have a gift prepared for them. If they don't have actions, wouldn't they fail me?"
Camille looked at her well-established figure without any worries.
As early as in country f, when some inferior people with racial discrimination maliciously make trouble for the little angel, she has seen the means of the little angel. At least now those racial discriminators have not appeared on the TV screen.
Let an artist who is used to the spotlight lose the pride she (he) relies on to survive, this is the best punishment!
He made a cup of tea leisurely and leisurely, while Chen Zitong was drinking tea, chatting with Camille, until noon, when the counterattack of Jiang Yishui and others came.
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