"Mommy, don't whisper again. Come out and play with me."
When the two were holding up, there was a little guy shouting outside.
"Here." Mu Qiqi quickly answered the voice after listening, struggling to get up from the arms of Lord Moyan.
"Kiss me." Lord Moyan pressed her arm hard and was overbearing.
Muqi was a little ashamed, and he was struggling to get rid of his shackles, and red and angry: "Lord Mo Yan, can you do things in different occasions?"
"I can do this in front of my son if I don't split up," said Lord Moyan, smiling at her with a smile It's cheap to hide here and have a kiss.
Muqiqi Qi knot, wheezing the breath, finally reluctantly kissed his cheek, and then quickly separated, "now can let go of me?"
"Lord Moyan was still reluctant, and held her back head directly, and said sternly," since my wife doesn't know what to call kiss, I have to show it to you personally. "
After that, her red lips were blocked hard, and the smell of green tea spread in her mouth The little guy was bored and his toys were almost broken down.
Hearing the son's shouting, Muqiqi was more anxious. The soft palm of his hand beat him several times in his chest, struggling: "Lord Moyan, you are enough!"
Moyan squints his eyes and laughs. "Good, have you learned? If I don't learn, I don't mind spending more time teaching you. "
All said this, Muqiqi dare to say what, had to be obedient to agree, "learn, learn, son shout us, we quickly go out to see."
"Then you review it, and I'll let you go if you pass." Bad tone with unprecedented good mood, Moyan Jue sexy thin lips close to some.
Review?
It's a real hell!
What is in the man's head?
Seeing her motionless, the cold eyes projected over, and a deep and deep voice: "huh?"
A low syllable scared the heart of Muqi to shake, finally bite teeth, a face of pain closed eyes, close the mouth.
Ming Ming thought the distance was ok, but still nothing to kiss, Mu Qi began to mutter in his heart, so he had to go further.
Still nothing kiss, she had to open her eyes, first of all, opening an eye with a special laugh, and then seeing a bad man opening his eyes at her, both of which were breathtaking.
"How can you be so disgusted!" He took a good shot on his shoulder, Mu Qiqi took the opportunity to struggle from his arms, and ran out without a cigarette.
Looking at her back shadow of absurdity, the smile of the mouth of the Lord Mo Yan was deeper, gently picking his eyebrows, and was in a good mood.
Then I heard the strange son of Guling asking, "Mommy, how is your face so red, is it sick?"
With a smile in his eyes, he got up from the sofa and went to the door, waiting for the little woman to answer.
She was told vaguely: "no, Mommy is not ill. What do you call Mommy out of? Is it not comfortable? "
The little guy reached out to try the temperature on her forehead, then tried it on his own forehead. After comparing it, he concluded, "the temperature is the same, Mommy is not sick. Why is Mommy your face so red?"
Mu Qiqi ran out. Why is it useless to transfer the topic?
But the person who hides in the room laughs happily, a delicate expression that sees how you answer.
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