Chapter 134: Palace night is back

Cheng Haoyue looked at the tall man who came in from the door with the tank. He couldn’t help but marvel. This man and the palace night owl are really comparable, whether it is in appearance, gas field, or the feeling of arrogance. It’s really the same kind of person.

At night, I put down the tank and looked up at her and smiled. "Hello, my name is good night, and my brother is a good night brother."

"Hello! Thank you for sending such a valuable gift to Ozawa." Cheng Haoyue smiled and smiled.

The little guy's room was packed up, and the tank was put down and placed in his room. I don't know how powerful it is. As a boy, the little guy likes it very much.

When the night was cold, I left without leaving. When I left, Gong Momo sent him to the door. The night was cold and turned to the small face she had explored. She waved her hand. "Don't send it, go back!"

"Goodbye." Gong Momo said, closing the door.

Cheng Haoyue sat in front of the little guy's bed, listening to his excitement and talking about what he saw and heard, she felt particularly gratified, she gave her son only a maternal love, and the son needs to grow up, need to know, can have someone to help, this is A good thing, she does not want to limit the growth of her son.

Although he was still young, he was only three and a half years old. Cheng Haoyue hoped that he would grow up faster and become a man who was as good as his father.

In a blink of an eye, three days passed and Friday came.

In the evening, Gong Momo sent Xiaoze over and said that there was something to leave. At night, he came to sleep here. Cheng Haoyue also understood that she must have been sent and transported for so many days. Fortunately.

Cheng Haoyue helped the mother and son dinner in the kitchen.

Recently, she has a lot of pressure. She likes to wear a kind of clothes at home. It is a loose long t-shirt, and it is not wearing a bar. This is the most comfortable state for women.

She was washing the dishes, slamming the ground, only smelling the excitement of the son outside the kitchen, "squatting..."

Cheng Haoyue’s heart jumped abruptly. She was busy walking to the kitchen door. She saw the door closed. The palace night was covered with a dark t-shirt. It came in with slim black pants. It was simple and comfortable.

He really has to come back.

At the entrance, the father and the son were both greasy. The little guy was licking his father's neck, his mouth was fiercely kissed, and the palace night squatting also glared at his son, and he touched his head and returned to his relatives. This scene has a great love.

At the end of the palace, a pair of swords and eyebrows were selected, and they stared at the door of the kitchen. Cheng Haoyue’s cockroaches ran into a pair of deep and charming eyes.

Her heart jumped and quickly turned back to the kitchen.

"Mummy, come back!" The little guy was passing outside.

"I know." After Cheng Haoyue finished, he added more of the rice that had just been added. The man did not intend to call in advance.

Now she also knows that Miyamo Mo will definitely know that he is coming back, so he will not live this.

Cheng Haoyue still washes vegetables and cooks in the kitchen. She only sees the hall, and the little guy pulls him to see the toys raging for ten minutes.

Cheng Haoyue carefully lowered his head to clean the vegetables, slamming the ground, and behind him a strong body, the man put her back from the back in front of the sink.

At the waist, the man's long arm was glued to her waist and she held her firmly.

Cheng Haoyue was shocked and turned his head. He wanted to push him. The man’s spare hand pinched her delicate and rounded chin, and a hot and hot kiss was printed.

His lips, with a heartfelt heat, directly opened her lips and explored the compensation.

Cheng Haoyue smothered a current, and her body was so sultry, but she thought her son was outside and came in at any time. She hid him while pushing hard.

What happened to this man, kissed her like this when I came back, is it right?

At this moment, the palace night owl is full of immersion, just like a beast that has not been satisfactorily satisfied. When you come back, you will have a meal to help you.

But when she saw her angry, she was on fire. Gong Ye nightily let her go, and smiled lowly. "Think of me?"

Cheng Haoyue shook his anger and pushed him away. "Who missed you."

"Don't want to? Who are you thinking about these days?" In this man's heart, she didn't want him, she was thinking about not wanting a man.

"You care who I want." Cheng Haoyue just didn't want to call him. In front of him, her rebelliousness was very strong.

However, this sentence is for men, that is really thinking about others, who do you want? Is it her ex-husband Lu Junxuan?

This cognition made the man's twilight a fierce, and the bottom of the scorpion flashed dangerously. The next second, his arm lifted and lifted her leg to his waist, turning this oppressed posture into More dangerous and warmer.

Cheng Haoyue was so scared that his mind was blank for a few seconds, and her leg was pressed against his waist by his big palm.

This position, it is almost going to make Cheng Haoyue go crazy, she shuddered, her hand pushed his shoulder, screaming, "Miyazaki, what are you doing? Let me go?"

If the son saw it, it would be much embarrassing.

"Reassured, my son is folding his toys, no time to come to you." Gong Ye night affixed to her ear, whispering comfort.

Even so, Cheng Haoyue’s touch on this moment is also a shameful red face, this abominable man.

"Say, who do you want to besides me?" The man continued to ask questions on the subject just now. It seemed that he would not force her to say the true thoughts inside. He would not be willing.

"I miss you, I can't finish my work, and who is empty?" Cheng Haoyue was really upset, but he didn't dare to say misunderstanding.

"Really?" The man did not believe her.

"Really." Cheng Haoyue only wanted this man to let her go, she felt that her body was weak.

Gong Ye night, this loosened her hand and put her one leg down. Cheng Haoyue forced the bathing table behind him and yelled at him. "Get out, I have to cook."

The palace night licks her lips and admires her delicate expression, and suddenly comes over. "I really miss you."

His voice was so hot that his breath was spilling on her face.

Cheng Haoyue's shameless face, wanting to avoid his warm breath, facing this man who braved the male hormone, she really felt very stressed.

Gong Yeyue went out to play with his son. Cheng Haoyue had some soft hands and feet standing in the kitchen to cook.

On the lips, on the waist, on the legs, I feel that his temperature is still there, making her uncomfortable.

When the man came back, it seemed to enter her mind in a strong way, messing up her mind and taking away her sober mind.

Damn, and if this kind of person lives, will she become more and more stupid?

Cheng Haoyue abandoned the distracting thoughts, thinking that the time is late, she must do a good dinner, can not hungry son.