Chapter 141 President Ba's Black Hearted Liver 49
"In this house, except for grandpa's thoughts, no one else needs to take care of it." Sun Chengyi lifted Wen Ling high, then hugged the princess back to his arms again.
Rubbed Wen Ling's head with his head, and then spoke slowly.
In the cold night wind, Sun Chengyi’s voice was slightly cold.
But listen carefully, and it is tender again.
"Well, I know." Wen Ling never thought of wronging himself.
He resigned decisively when he came over. The original owner was a Virgin, but he was not.
Anyway, the parasite is now under my control, so I can do whatever I want.
From the heart.
lightly attached to Sun Chengyi's collarbone, the hair that was blown up by the wind made Sun Chengyi a little itchy.
But it still didn't move much.
Thinking about the grandfather Sun's birthday banquet, Sun Chengyi's expression was dark.
"In a few days, grandpa’s birthday banquet, I have prepared a gift. We are a husband and wife, and we can give one thing." If we don’t give it, Grandpa Sun won’t be angry.
However, Sun Chengyi didn't say the following.
"Okay, I listen to my husband." Wen Ling rubbed again, her voice soft as if sweet honey had melted on the apex of her heart.
The soft and sweet taste, only those who have tasted it will understand.
Sun Chengyi's subsequent words are stuck after the phrase "husband".
The little girl is sweet and sweet, and a single word can make her heart tremble.
Sun Chengyi felt that he was a little bit hopeless, but then again he thought that if there is any promise, then there will be a ghost.
He is pleased with this smart little girl, so there is no resistance to everything about her.
Since this is the case, surrender directly.
It's a pity, his health is not good.
Otherwise, he will tell the little girl personally, don’t be too aggressive, you will break your leg.
The two of them returned to the East Row Villa happily all the way.
Grandpa Sun is in a good mood today.
Sun Fengjie went back and fell asleep after washing.
In fact, he doesn't like Jiang Lan that much anymore. If it weren't for the fact that the two children were pretty good, and the father asked him to come back for dinner tonight, he wouldn't want to go back.
There are younger and beautiful little girls, who wants to spend the night with a half-old **** like Jiang Lan?
Jiang Lan looked like a mirror in her heart, but she didn't want to admit it.
At night, I changed into **** pajamas and wanted to regain the charm of my youth.
As a result, Sun Fengjie just glanced at her, with a bit of irony on her face: "Lonely?"
The question was very unfriendly. Jiang Lan's face was red and white, but there was nothing to refute.
In the past, as a mistress with Sun Fengjie, Jiang Lan has always been that low-hanging character.
originally thought that if he was taken back to the Sun’s villa, there would be any changes in his identity.
But, not really.
Especially after Mr. Sun broke everything through yesterday, Jiang Lan understood it.
Her status in Sun Fengjie and Sun’s family has never changed.
I used to be a mistress, now I am, and I will not change in the future.
But her goal, her ambition, has never been the mistress of the Sun family, but the position of Mrs. Sun.
Thinking of this, Jiang Lan pursed her lips, pinched her throat and said, "Sir."
He is still pretending to be tender here at a young age, and Sun Fengjie originally didn't want to sleep alone too lonely, so he and Jiang Lan were slept together.
As a result, in the middle of the night, you are here as a demon?
How old is she without a letter count in her heart?
Sun Fengjie hummed softly, got up and started putting on clothes.
(End of this chapter)