Mansion No. 7 on the other side is also a picture of the same harmony.
Bo Qichen walked out of the dining room and sat down beside her.
"Sleepy" raised his hand, and he pinched his little face, which was a little baby fat.
It's a lot fatter The face is more fleshy than before, and it looks a little cute.
Yan Yanqi slapped his hand away, and then took a fork and stuffed a dumpling into his mouth, and his cheeks immediately bulged.
Bo Qichen couldn't help laughing, like a hamster only stealing food.
Picking up the mobile phone on the side, Bo Qichen turned on the camera, and then said: "Look at me." ” Hearing the sound, Yan Yanqi's hand holding the fork paused slightly, and he turned his head to look at it for the first time.
"Click", although the sound is not loud, but Yan Yan Qi can still be heard really.
In the blink of an eye, she looked at Bo Qichen on the side and smiled happily with her mobile phone.
With a slight frown, she put the plate in her hand on the coffee table.
After that, he turned over and straddled Bo Qichen's waist directly, and raised his hand to grab his mobile phone.
Seeing this, Bo Qichen raised his mobile phone high, and Yan Yan Qi threw himself into the air, directly on him.
The posture of women on top of men is not ambiguous.
Suddenly, Bo Qichen's eyes dimmed, and as soon as his black eyes were raised, he looked at the red lips that were close at hand, and kissed them without hesitation.
Yan Yanqi propped his seven hands on his chest, supporting his body.
Knowing that this is the hall, they will see it when they get out of the restaurant for a while, then shǎoérbuyi Raising her hand, she pushed him as he kissed emotionally.
Letting go of her lips, Bo Qichen glanced down at her body, and then smiled in her ear: "This posture is a bit foul." ” Word 7: "" Seeing that her face was red, her little face with a little baby fat seemed to be bulging, which was very cute.
Bo Qichen tightened her waist so that she wouldn't fall, and then deliberately whispered to her: "Of course, if you don't have this clothes, it's better." ” The corners of Yan Yanqi's mouth twitched, "Hooligans." ” I can't think of any words to describe him.
When did Bo Qichen also learn badly.
Bo Qichen pretended to think, and then said: "If you think about it like this, next time, you should try some new postures." ” "Are you serious" Yan Yanqi couldn't help but hold his forehead, who taught the seventh master badly, and stood up for her "Of course."
He smiled meaningfully, and his heart was furious when he saw the words.
With a light cough, Yan Yanqi patted his hand and motioned for him to let go.
Then she got up, rolled over and sat aside.
"I can't eat it."
Picking up the plate, she handed it to him.
It's dumplings for the two of them.
Everyone else was eating in the restaurant, and she was too lazy to move, so she just ate here.
Bo Qichen took the plate, then forked up a dumpling and handed it to her lips: "I ate too little." ” "I've eaten more than a dozen."
Yan Yanqi frowned, with a look of disgust.
Seeing that he insisted, Yan Yanqi had no choice but to open his mouth and eat another one.
"Long body.
Eat more.
Bo Qichen took the fork, and then didn't dislike anything, and then ate her leftover dumplings.
She leaned back, lazily watching TV, but there was a sense of immediacy when she was full and asleep.
Hearing his words, she opened her mouth: "They are all eighteen years old, and they won't grow long." ”: