I was coloring the cat with the little guy when my aunt came to say that lunch was ready.
South facing Mo Ying a, got up, handed the little guy to her, "take her to wash her hands."
Then he went upstairs.
First went to the bedroom, no one, then to the study, or no one, even looking for the guest room, and finally found Xi Muyan in the glass room on the roof who was taking care of the flowers and plants.
Cut off the green leaves, and then remove the green ones.
With the sunshine falling through the glass, such a small woman is quiet and beautiful.
Mo stopped to see the south for a moment, and saw that she did not want to take care of his own meaning, had to go forward.
The man stood against the light, sheltered her from the sun, and his lips curled up a little radian and said, "in the glass room at noon, won't it be hot?"
The little woman turned and began to fiddle with the other basin, making it clear that she did not want to pay attention to him.
Just as the so-called mountain can't come over, I went to South Lin Mo, who had the cheek to meet her. She held her behind her, her hands around her waist, and his chin was against her shoulder.
Although he could feel the more and more sombre smell on the little woman, he still maintained this posture.
"Honey, are you still angry?"
The little woman's face is a little black, pruning action also heavy up, a pair of scissors, a lot of green and secluded leaves were cut off.
Forced to rescue the pot of flowers, and turned the little woman face, let her face himself.
"Not yet breathless?"
Holding that small face, forehead against forehead, whispered, "how can you calm down?"
Xi Muyan half closed his eyes and didn't say a word.
Suddenly, her hand with a pair of scissors was imprisoned by a man, the next second, her eyes widened.
This man, actually put the clipper against his crotch!
The key is that his finger, covering her finger, is equivalent to indirectly holding the handle of the pruning forceps. Maybe it's not good. As soon as the scissors go down, he becomes a eunuch in Mo's South...
at the moment, Xi Muyan's hand starts to shake.
Feel the little woman's trembling, man's lips that little arc a little bit bigger.
The deep and gentle male voice sounds more like a sign before his outbreak.
He pulled his hand back, but he was held tightly by the man. He couldn't pull it out at all.
She was anxious, but she pretended to be calm on the surface, "facing Mo in the south, you are not sick! Quite a eunuch went to the kitchen to get the knife himself. What did he do with my hand and cut the eggs with my hand? "
"I am facing Mo in the South and swearing that I have never done anything sorry for my wife. If there is a lie in what I said, I will let Mo become a eunuch."
With that, the man's Zhanzhan black eyes stare at her for a moment, "words, if you don't believe it, use force in your hands, let me face south, don't turn into feet, even if you want to cheat, you can't get out."
Xi Muyan is ashamed!
What the hell?
Let her crack him with her own hands?
Is there any mistake!
"Let me go! It hurts me Xi Muyan struggled for two more times, facing the south in anger.
Nanlin Mo knew how much strength he used and didn't listen to her nonsense. He just asked, "did you forgive me? Do you believe that I have nothing to do with Eugene? "
"You're insane
Xi Muyan scolded again. He struggled to get out of his hands when his strength was loose. He threw the pair of scissors aside. He took a hard look at him and turned his head and left.
"Wife, you forgive me, don't you?" Mo Nan shouts with his hips on his hips.
Xi Mu Yan walked quickly and did not return his head. He scolded fiercely, "forgive you a big head ghost!"
See Xi Muyan down the stairs, south facing Mo just looked down, instantly feel the crotch cool.
He dare to do so, but also know that Moyan will not be cut.
But everything is in case
This bitter meat plan, still need to use less in the future!
In the dining room.
The little guy had been waiting for a long time. When he saw Baba and hemp all went downstairs, he clapped his hands happily on the dining table.
The cook's aunt gave her a small bowl with two pieces of broccoli in it. The little guy didn't get it with a fork for a long time, so she had to grab it and eat it.
Give Xi Muyan sandwiched vegetables, South Mo said, "tomorrow evening there is a party, do not come back to dinner."
Xi Muyan poked at the rice for a while. Obviously, he didn't calm down, and his tone was not good. "Tell me what to do, and tell my aunt that you can't cook your dinner tomorrow."
South Lin Mo answers of course, "you are my wife, of course to report to you."
Hearing the speech, Xi Muyan gave him an extremely ironic but meaningful look.
As a result, the whole process of eating, Nanlin Mo was thinking, what does this mean.
After dinner, the man who has worked hard for not a week starts to skip the shift again.
The reason is high sounding.My wife is in a bad mood. I'm going to lie to my wife at home.
Wang Lin received the phone call from the president during lunch. The president said this directly, so that the rice in his mouth was sprayed out before he could swallow it.
This is what the president, who is handsome and cool, can say?
Word, my teeth are going to be sour!
This is another big thriller after the president began to take the employee elevator every day.
After the afternoon nap, Xi Muyan packed up the bottle, water cup, diapers, one hand holding Niannian, two hands carrying a backpack out of the door.
Look, Mo Nan is in a hurry.
My wife is leaving home with her daughter!
As it turns out, it's hard to think much about Nanlin.
Others Xi Muyan just felt that it was too boring at home, and he wanted to take the little princess to visit his brother's house.
As soon as the car drove into the courtyard of linlangwan villa, I saw two little guys playing with sand in the yard.
Qiao Mu was sitting in the pavilion not far away, watching the children play and eating strawberries. Seeing them driving in, he got up to meet them.
Little woman, slowly walked forward, gently raised eyebrows, "Yo, what's the matter with you today? All the family are here!"
"Jingqian went to school." Xi Muyan holds the woman out of the car.
The little princess didn't see her aunt for more than a week. She didn't recognize her life at all. She opened her small arm and threw herself forward. She babbled and said a long series of words. Qiao Mu didn't hear a word.
Qiao Mu leaned down to pick her up and pinched her face. "Do you want to miss my aunt?"
"Think, think!" Finish saying, chubby small hand holds Qiao Mu's face son, came a warm kiss.
This little guy has a habit of kissing Qiao Mu every time.
Joe's getting used to it.
Who knows, the small mouth son just pastes on Qiao Mu mouth, after collar is carried by a big hand, and then small body soars.
The little guy just pedaled two legs, the small body fell into a warm embrace.
"Nan chunian, I have told you many times that you are not allowed to kiss your aunt!"
Gentle and slightly serious voice, Chad sounded on the top of his head, the little guy was stunned, quickly turned around, and then the small expression exploded.