Ignoring the rascal, she turned around and continued to sleep with her arms around her
Mo Yeh sighed secretly. When he came to s City, he thought that he could have a good time with her on business. Unexpectedly, these two kids came to join the fun again. Were they born to conquer him?
Night and night holding the beloved woman, but again and again to endure the world's recent and farthest suffering.
Mo ye, Mo ye, if you go on like this, you will be suffocated sooner or later
*
as a result, four members of a family huddle on a bed and fall asleep in rows from small to large. This picture is like this -
Cheng sleeps on the far right side, lying quietly on his side.
Warm.
Yang Yang sleeps beside Cheng Cheng, also on the right side, snoring.
Lovely.
Gu Huan sleeps in the back of Yangyang, holding the baby quietly
Happiness.
Mo Ye sleeps on the far left, clinging to Gu Huan's back, wrapping his hands and feet around her
Well Obscene.
The room finally quieted down, and the night was gathering.
Outside the window, the crescent moon shines, the stars blink and smile secretly
*
deep night -
it's hard to restrain his strong desire. Wang, finally, enters Mo ye in his sleep. He feels a little soft. The small things are rubbing against his arms
The corner of his mouth rises subconsciously, and his huan'er can't help throwing himself into his arms?
In the dark room, Mo ye, who is not conscious, grabs a soft little thing and kisses, kisses, kisses, kisses
Suddenly -
Dong ~.
An unknown object seems to have attacked moye's cheek.
Before he had time to respond, his eardrum was almost pierced by a sharp childish voice -
"Hey, dead bird Dad! You've changed a lot. You even have to gnaw your feet and paws... "
Paws?
Mo Ye was so excited that he suddenly opened his eyes.
In the dark, he pressed the light button.
At that moment of light, master Mo saw that he was holding a small white and tender hoof in his hand. There were still traces of his kisses on the hoof
Yang Yang is looking at Mo ye with a kind of shocked eyes, with a look of "isn't my father a human being, a beast?" My face! Otherwise how can grasp his small foot gnaw to keep pinching?
Moyeling. It's a mess!
"Stinky boy, how can it be you?" He remembers that he hugged huan'er before he fell asleep
Mo Ye lifts his eyes for a moment, and then discovers that Gu Huan doesn't know when to put the two children between him and her.
At this time, Gu Huan felt a burst of light stabbing his eyes. When he opened his eyes, he just saw the strange behavior of Beiming Mo holding Yangyang's little foot
"Beiming Mo, why are you holding Yangyang's feet?"
"Mom, dead bird dad is so hungry that he grabs my paws and gnaws at them!"
Hiss She couldn't help shivering and staring at Beiming mo.
How heinous is this guy's hunger and thirst!
Beiming Mo just responded. He loosened his little hoof like a hot potato, frowned, and glanced at the two little children between him and Gu Huan with deep resentment, "I don't want this kind of sleeping method..."
Cheng Cheng also woke up and rubbed his sleepy eyes, "Mom..."
"Good, baby, good, go to sleep." Gu Huan quickly coaxes Cheng Cheng and stares at Beiming Mo, "don't sleep like this, just go to the sofa, or get out!"
Mo Ye's face turned black.
"Ha ha ha, you deserve it!" Yang Yang rubbed her little feet against Beiming Mo's face and said, "dead bird dad, you're wet, so you have to clean it."
"Hiss You son of a bitch Mo Ye's handsome face twitched.
Yangyang doesn't care how handsome the dead bird's father's face is. He plays with his feet for a while. Before he gets angry, he quickly takes back his feet and pulls them back into the bed. He smiles so much that his eyebrows bend and the thieves pull him.
"Stop making noise and go to sleep soon!" Gu Huan gave an order, and the father and son were silent.
Close your eyes beautifully.
Mo Ye angrily lay back.
Gu Huan reached out and turned out the light.
Night, continue deep
*
deep night -
after nine twists and eighteen twists and turns, Mo ye made constant efforts, and finally, without any trace, without sacrificing a soldier, he crossed the hill of Yangyang and the plain of Chengcheng, and finally came to Gu Huan
A lot of hard work?
"Well..." Gu Huan murmured in his dream, then fell asleep again
Master Mo finally embraces the soft body he has been longing forQuietly into her chest. Before, deeply inhaled.
It is no longer the fragrance of milk for children, but the fragrance of milk for women.
That's selling. Soul
*
until the morning, the dawn shines through the gap between the window and the curtain.
The pace of winter has been gradually far away.
Early spring birds have begun to sing.
The season of recovery is beginning.
On the bed, there are four figures lying in all directions
Big and small, they all sleep soundly.
Suddenly, the bell rang.
A doorbell rang!
Wake up the bed.
Gu Huan opened his eyes and got out of bed without thinking about it. He put on a coat and went to open the door -
"Xinghuo?"
"Miss Gu And the master... " In the middle of Xing Huo's words, his head was going in, and he happened to bump into the bed
Xing Huo was slightly stunned.
I saw the master who was usually cold and almost perfect, but now he was holding two young masters instead of women.
No, the correct way is -
Young Master Cheng quietly curled up in his master's arm.
The young master of Yangyang forked his legs and hung upside down in the master's arm. One of his little feet kicked the master's handsome face, which was enough to be popular with thousands of girls
"Er, master, he..." Xing Huo is a fool.
Looking back, Gu Huan obviously saw the scene, and his heart warmed up
Beiming Mo frowned, opened his bleary eyes, looked at Xinghuo and GUHUAN outside the door, his voice was a little hoarse, "what's the matter?"
"Master, it's like this Just now, Miss Luo's agent called me and said, "I can't find Miss Luo. I don't know where she has gone..."
"Joe's gone?" Gu Huan was stunned, "didn't you go back by high-speed rail yesterday?"
Xing Huo looks anxious, "she can't get through her mobile phone..."
"Don't be nervous, Xing Huo. Maybe it's just that her cell phone is dead. She's always playing. If you don't mind, go back to her. "
"But, master..." Xinghuo is not at ease with Beiming ink.
"What happened to your master? I'm still waiting for you to feed, aren't I? If you have hands and feet, you don't care about them! " Gu Huan waved his hand, "hurry up and find Joe. By the way, call me to report safety, eh?"
Without waiting for Beiming Mo to say anything, Xinghuo straightened up her chest and nodded, "thank you, Miss Gu, please."
Turn around and Xinghuo goes out
North Ming Mo Lengzheng two eyes, this just gnash teeth low roar, "good you a punishment fire! When will I allow you to leave? "
Xing Huo also farts. Gu left, what about these two sons? Every day light a few thousand watts of light bulb, dry. Disturb him and huan'er love?
Mo ye this roar, two children wake up.
Cheng Cheng rubbed his eyes and found that he was lying in his father's arm. As soon as his mouth warmed, he called out subconsciously, "good morning, Dad."
Yang Yang stepped on his feet impatiently and kicked Bei Ming Mo's face impolitely, muttering, "short oil, it's so noisy..."
Mo Ye suddenly recovered!
Look at Yang Yang on the left and Cheng Cheng on the right And Gu Huan, who is dressing
Why did the two little bunnies come to him?
He clearly remembers that he finally crawled to huan'er's side and fell asleep last night
"North Ming Si Cheng, North Ming Si Yang, get up for me!"
Cheng Cheng gets up and sits up as soon as he makes a sound.
Yangyang is still reluctant to move.
Beiming Mo found that his arms were paralyzed at some time. "Hiss Huan'er... "
He murmured bitterly to Gu Huan, "my hands are numb..."
Gu Huan took Cheng Cheng's clothes and put them on one by one. He said coolly, "you deserve it!"
Save all day, sleep is not peaceful!
"Rub it for me..." Master Mo sighed.
"I'll rub it for you when I'm disabled." She returned coldly, then went around to the bed, picked up the sleepy ocean, and pinched her son's face. "Honey, get up quickly, and I'll take you to see my extraordinary father in a moment."
"Hey, my father is here! Yes The little guy immediately opened his bright eyes.
Mo Ye's face was choked.
"Don't go!"
There is no son in the world who hears cheap father more than his own father?
"Then go! I beat them up for no reason yesterday. Today you have to apologize to them! "
"Sorry? Whew He snorted coldly, "he is contemptuous of my woman, I don't hurt him, it's cheap for him!"
"Beiming ink! Don't be so naive, will you Gu Huan stares at the man."I'm naive?" Mo Ye obviously can't accept this accusation!
Gu Huan glanced at the bruise left on his face. "Aren't you naive? Will you beat people like that when you are old and still learning from kindergarten friends?"
This man's gunshot wound in Sabah has not been completely healed before, so he added new colors. What is he going to do? Don't you take your body seriously at all?
Mr. Mo's face was bent.
"Well, dead bird dad is a childish! It's better than kindergarten friends! Yangyang is a primary school student, finally someone is lower than Yangyang! Mother is mighty Yang Yang applauded with a smile.
Cheng Cheng coldly glanced at Yang Yang: "Mom means that Dad's EQ is very childish, that is, EQ is childish, while kindergarten friends are IQ childish, that is, IQ is childish. Beiming Siyang, do you think Dad's IQ will be lower than you? "
Yang Yang shrunk, "hum, I have high EQ, so I'm good at picking up girls! Dead bird dad's EQ is so low, no wonder I can't get Mom! "
Beiming Mo's face twitched.
Cheng Cheng never changed his face and said, "if you have a low EQ, you can't get a girl at most. You'll be lonely all your life. If you have a low IQ, you'll be terrible. Do you know how pigs die?"
"Killed, dead!" Yang Yang looks naive.
"No Cheng Cheng shook his head, "it's stupid."
"What do you mean! Are you curving around and calling me a pig? " It's time to kill Cheng like a flea.
Beiming Mo and Cheng Cheng look at each other. After last night's conversation, father and son begin to make subtle changes unconsciously.
However, "Beiming Si Cheng, what does it mean that people with low EQ will die alone? Are you going to curse your father? "
"Roar, dead bird dad, let's hit him together! Hit him