Pei Yuanchen dug her out of the quilt and held her in his arms. He asked in a low voice, "have you had enough sleep?"
The son appropriate covers the mouth to hit a delicate yawn, nod: "sleep enough."
Pei Yuanchen looked at her lazy face and felt hot.
"Get up when you've had enough sleep." His voice became hoarse and poked her in the face. "Change your clothes and come out. Lunch is ready."
Huaibao is still wearing his clothes. I can't help you with my uncle's clothes
The man's Adam's knot rolled, his hot palm lifted up her skirt, and accurately stroked her Tun: "do you want it again?"
She blushed to push his hand: "I I wear it myself. "
Although it's comfortable to do it, she's really tired. Her waist and legs are sour.
Pei Yuanchen snorted, and then he took back his hand and sucked it on her mouth.
The man left the room.
Ziyi sits on the bed stupidly, suddenly holds the face to begin to giggle.
After a long time of foolishness, she got out of bed and dressed.
Ziyi left the bedroom and went to the dining room.
The table is already full of several dishes she likes.
Son should be happy to bubble. She looked up, just as Pei Yuanchen came out of the kitchen with the tableware.
"Uncle Xiao Bao, did you do all this?" She laughed and bent her eyes. "You're so kind to me."
The man looked at her, pulled the corners of his mouth, and then put the tableware in front of her: "eat quickly."
son should eat as like as two peas and taste some dishes. She looked up with doubts. "Uncle Xiao Bao, you cook exactly the same dish as Wang Ma did."
"Because that's what Mama Wang did." The man glanced at her faintly, "who said that I did it?"
"When did mother Wang come?" Ziyi opened his eyes wide.
"I called your mother this morning." Pei Yuanchen hooked the lip corner, "your mother said that she would ask her mother to come over twice a day to make lunch and dinner."
Ziyi was stunned, and her cheek turned red: "Mom Does mother know? "
"What do you know?" Pei Yuanchen raised his eyebrows and looked at him.
"Nothing..." She spat out her tongue and buried herself in the meal, but the blush on her cheek did not fade for a long time.
Pei Yuanchen saw this and jokingly hooked his lips.
Liu Minjun's support is indispensable for this woman to achieve this situation.
Pei Yuanchen simply makes it clear to Liu Minjun, so as not to pretend that she doesn't want this daughter.
As for he Jingyao and Zhi Xi Pei Yuanchen doesn't care about them now.
After dinner, Pei Yuanchen cleaned up the table and went to the kitchen to do the dishes.
Ziyi happily followed him, hugged his waist from behind and said with a smile, "Uncle Xiaobao, I'll wash it."
"Go and sit in the living room and don't make trouble." The man didn't have a good command.
When she leaned up, the two masses on her chest were soft enough to squeeze into his back.
Pei Yuanchen can even describe their shapes.
As soon as his Adam's apple rolled, his muscles became tense.
Ziyi turned a deaf ear, and she put her head out: "Uncle Xiaobao, do you often wash dishes?"
"Not often." He looked at the fluffy head coming from under his arm, expressionless, "I'll let you out."
"No She was coquettish. "I want to talk to you."
Pei Yuanchen, with a cold face, turned on the tap and flushed the handle. Then he wiped his hands and took the woman back to the living room.
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