Nanlin Mo's action, nodded and said, "you have the right to say no, but I am also a party to the agreement and have the right to say no

As soon as Xi Muyan didn't get angry, he twisted his body and retreated. He said viciously, "get out of here and go back to the room if you want to do it, or send me back if you don't do it!"

"Send you back? impossible! Good, first in the car, then back to the room. "

"Lying trough, you are so crazy!"

With that, Xi Muyan bit on the man's shoulder, which was fierce, as if to bite off a piece of meat.

Nan Lin Mo stuffy hum, can feel Xi Muyan's small sharp teeth biting the flesh, the man curved his lips, and then his low laughter came.

Now this is the most ideal way for him to get along with Xi Muyan. Like a woman of a little wild cat, she always shows her sharp claws and teeth, scratching him all over the body.

"Come on, go on, and I'll find another man!" Xi Muyan was provoked by him some collapse, there is a kind of impulse to kick the man down.

Can't help saying, South Lin Mo has separated her leg.

Xi Muyan never conceals his own hope. He is always comfortable.

Compared with three years ago, Nanlin Mo likes her now more, without affectation, charming and charming.

At that time, Xi Muyan was young and shy about this kind of thing, mostly for the sake of obedience and facing Mo in the south.

But now, halfway through, she's comfortable, and Mo has not arrived yet.

She patted the back of the south facing Mo Khan and urged, "hurry down."

South facing Mo bitter smile, gently bit her earlobe, "baby, so cruel?"

"Can't get down?" Xi Muyan don't open his face, his hair is wet with sweat, and his voice is cold.

Helpless, south facing Mo turn over and down.

Xi Muyan shakes off her skirt and doesn't take care of the interior of the back seat. She opens the door and gets out of the car.

The moment she closed the door, she glanced at the seat of the car and said faintly, "the car is dirty. I'll wash it later. I don't want to go back by car and the seat is still dirty."

South facing Mo pants are also virtual wear on the body, pants chain open.

He pulled out the cigarette and put it in his mouth. It didn't light.

Looking at Xi Muyan, she walked towards the villa with all kinds of customs, and then pulled the pants chain, buckled the belt, pushed the door and got off to catch up with her.

After entering the villa, Xi Muyan kicked the high-heeled shoes off, stepped on the wooden floor barefoot, and the white little feet stepped on the wood color floor, especially flashing eyes.

South Lin Mo will Xi Muyan kick everywhere high-heeled shoes, and from the shoe cabinet out of a pair of slippers.

"Good, the floor is cold. Put on your shoes."

Xi Muyan automatically ignored his words and looked for cold drinks in the refrigerator.

Nan Lin Mo repeated again, "Yan Yan, how about putting on your slippers?"

Xi Muyan found out a box of yogurt, inserted a straw, glanced at him, "south facing Mo, don't you hang around under my nose?"

With that, he sucked yogurt into the living room.

Sit cross legged on the sofa, turn on the TV and press the remote control.

Nanlin Mo sat next to her. She immediately put her head on the man's lap as before.

Or the villa three years ago, that sofa, the same position, only two people understand in their hearts, each other's mood, has already undergone earth shaking changes.

When she turned her head, she came across a hard country. She said, "come to Mo in the south, control yourself."

Smell speech, south facing Mo looked down at crotch, wry smile, touched her forehead, "baby, after their own satisfaction, don't care about me, this can't blame me."

Xi Muyan raised his head and looked at him, "this is what you asked for. You don't want to be friends with a yellow faced woman who has had a child like me. Who do you blame?"

South Mo smile, did not answer, but change the topic, "another day to bring Jingqian to me to see?"

"What's good to see? Even if you look at it ten thousand times, he doesn't know that you are his father. Of course, I won't agree with you. Why block your heart?"

In the face of a woman with thorns, Nanlin Mo no matter what to say, can be blocked speechless, and finally can only shut up and watch TV with her.

"What would you like to eat in the afternoon?"

"No, go home and eat with my son."

South facing Mo slightly bowed his head, "stay, you haven't eaten here for half a month."

"No time."

South of Mo head bottom are about to and Xi Mu Yan nose tip to nose tip, "Yan Yan, just once today, not see you for half a month, really miss the fierce."

She scoffed at what he said, with a sneer on her face

"I beg you."

"Good."

South facing Mo lip Cape suddenly a hook, holding that small face son to kiss down.

In September, Joe has been pregnant for nearly seven months.When she was five months pregnant, Qiao Mu was 95 Jin. In the past two months, she had gained 10 jin, and now she is 105 Jin.

Mainly in the past two months, Qiao Mu's pregnancy vomiting is much lighter, and the amount of food is also soaring.

In the evening, after taking a bath, Qiao Mu weighed himself, stood in front of the mirror, looked at himself in the mirror, and frowned.

"Simuccio, do you think I'm fat?"

The man brushing his teeth glanced at her tiny arms and legs and shook his head.

"What do you mean by shaking your head? Is it fat or don't know? "

Xi Muqiao contained saliva, gargle, and then said, "not fat, all the weight, grow on the belly."

Qiao Mu touched his smooth belly, and suddenly felt a little sad, "compared with the weight before pregnancy, I've only been pregnant for seven months, and I've already grown 11 Jin meat. If it's a full moon, isn't it 17-8 Jin? How much does the baby weigh? You won't give birth to more than ten catties, will you? "

Xi Muqiao knocked on her forehead, "what do you think all day long? If you say, those pregnant women who are 34 kg fat still have to have dozens of Jin? Don't think about what you have all day

"Oh."

Will Qiao Mu beat horizontal hold up, out of the bathroom, put on the bed, Qiao Mu immediately clumsy side of the body to reach the quilt.

Pulling the quilt over her, she lay on her side and watched the men in black boxers and red loo walking around the room.

Her muscular tendon and long, strong, straight legs made her throat dry.

It is said that women in pregnancy are more sensitive and can't resist provocation. Qiao Mu thinks it's just too suitable for her.

She's in a hurry now.

Can not bear, she yelled at the man, "simuccio, you put on clothes again busy, OK?"

Xi Muqiao took the clothes that Qiao Mu changed down in his hand, turned his head and shrugged, "I'm going to sleep now. Why should I wear clothes?"

"Then put on your pajamas!"

"No, I like loo sleeping. You don't know."

Qiao Mu wants to cry without tears, biting a corner of the quilt, like a wronged little daughter-in-law.