Mo Ye sighed resentfully, "I've endured it for a long time."
That resentment is comparable to a Chinese ghost story "Then endure it for gold," she snorted.
Mo Ye smiled evilly, and the warm breath swept over her soft neck, stirring her up with bursts of numbness, "I've already endured it a long time ago, and I can't do it if I don't release it."
Her cheeks burned, this dead ruffian, gritted her teeth, "What should you do if you give me a little quiet, wake up the children?"
Mo Ye's momentum suddenly weakened, and he muttered, "What can I do then, I can't be soft."
She rolled her eyes This guy was full of suggestive words, and there was really an urge to emasculate him.
She gritted her teeth, "You dare to say another word of yellow scrap to try" He hugged her tightly and muttered hippiely, "I said I couldn't keep my voice soft, baby, where do you think of it?"
She gritted her teeth and gurgled them Syllable.
A slap slapped his hairy hand away Ignoring this scoundrel, she turned around and continued to sleep with Yangyang in her arms Mo Ye sighed secretly, when he went to S City, he thought that he could have a good time with her on a business trip, but who would have expected that these two little ghosts would come to join in the fun again, and they were born to be him Holding the woman he loves night and night, but enduring the torment of the closest and farthest distance in the world again and again.
Mo Ye, Mo Ye, if you continue like this, you will be suffocated sooner or later So, a family of four huddled into one bed, falling asleep in rows from small to large, this picture is like this Cheng Cheng slept on the far right, lying quietly on his side.
Warm.
Yangyang slept next to Cheng Cheng, also on the right side, sleeping heavily.
Lovely.
Gu Huan slept behind Yangyang, holding the child calmly Happiness.
Mo Ye slept on the far left, close to Gu Huan's back, wrapping his hands and feet around her Forehead obscene.
The room finally quieted down, and the night was thick.
Outside the window, the crescent moon was lit up, and the stars were blinking and smiling secretly Deep at night Mo Ye, who finally restrained his strong desire and finally fell asleep, felt that there was a small soft thing constantly rubbing into his arms The corners of his mouth subconsciously rose, and his Huan'er finally couldn't help but throw himself into his arms A chicken jelly, Mo Ye fished out his long arms, closed his eyes, and instinctively leaned over with his mouth In the dark room, Mo Ye, who had not woken up, grabbed a soft little thing, kiss, kiss, kiss suddenly Boom.
An unknown object seemed to have struck Mo Ye's cheek.
Before he could react, his eardrum was suddenly nearly pierced by a sharp child's voice "Hey, Dead Bird Dad, you're very perverted, you even have to gnaw on Yangyang's paws" Foot paws Mo Ye was excited, and suddenly opened his eyes.
The black light was blind, and he hurriedly pressed the light button.
At the moment when the light was bright, Mo Ye saw that he was holding a white and tender little hoof in his hand, and there were still traces of his kiss on the little hoof Yangyang was looking at Mo Ye with a shocked look, with an expression that his father was not a human being, but an animal, otherwise how could he grab his little feet and keep pinching Mo Ye is messy "Stinky boy, why are you" He remembered hugging Huan'er before he fell asleep Mo Ye teased his eyes, only then did he realize that Gu Huan didn't know when he put the two children between him and her, the Chu River Han Realm.
At this time, Gu Huan felt a burst of light dazzling his eyes, and when he opened his eyes, he happened to see the strange behavior of Bei Mingmo grabbing Yangyang's little feet "Bei Mingmo, what are you doing holding Yangyang's feet?"
"Mom, Daddy Dead Bird is crazy hungry, grabbing my feet and paws and gnawing around" She couldn't help but shudder, and glared at Bei Mingmo incredulously.
How this guy is Bei Mingmo reacted at this time, let go of his little hooves like a hot potato, frowned, and glanced at the two little broken children between him and Gu Huan with resentment, "I don't want to sleep like this."
Cheng Cheng also woke up and rubbed his sleepy eyes, "Mom" "Good, baby, go to sleep."
Gu Huan hurriedly coaxed Cheng Cheng and glared at Bei Mingmo, "Don't sleep like this, go sleep on the sofa, or get out" Mo Ye's face darkened.
"Hahaha, you deserve it" Yangyang rubbed his little feet on Bei Mingmo's face, and spat out in disgust, "Dead Bird Dad, you are wet, so you have to be responsible for wiping it clean." ” "Sizzle, you stinky boy," Mo Ye's handsome face twitched.
Yangyang didn't care how handsome the face of the dead bird father was, the little feet were tinkering for a while, and before he went crazy, he quickly retracted his hooves, obediently retracted into the bed, and smiled so much that his eyebrows were crooked, and the thief pulled the thief.
"Don't make trouble, hurry up and go to sleep" Gu Huan gave an order, and the father and son were silenced.
Beaming closes her eyes.
Mo Ye lay back in a huff.
Gu Huan stretched out his hand and turned off the lights.
The night continues to be deep Deep deep at night After nine twists and eighteen bends, and a thousand twists and turns, Mo Ye finally crossed the small mountain of Yangyang without a trace, and then detoured around the small plain, and finally came to Gu Huan's side after trekking through mountains and rivers There is a lot of hard work, there is wood "Hmm" Gu Huan muttered softly in his dreams, and then fell into a deep sleep again Mo Ye finally hugged the soft body he had been longing for for a long time Quietly stepped into her chest and inhaled deeply.
It is no longer the milk fragrance of children, but the milk fragrance of women.
That's what a soul Until the morning, the dawn shines through the cracks in the curtains.
Winter is already far away.
The birds have begun to chirp in early spring.
The season of revival is beginning.
On the bed, there are four figures lying horizontally and vertically Some big and some small, all slept peacefully.
Suddenly, bell ring, bell ring.
A doorbell rang Woke up the people in bed.
Gu Huan opened his eyes openly, got out of bed without thinking about it, put on a coat, and walked over to open the door "Torture Fire" "Miss Gu, master" Halfway through the sentence, his head poked in, and he happened to bump into Bei Mingmo on the bed Xing Huo was slightly stunned.
I saw that the master, who was so plain and cold that he was almost perfect, was hugging left and right at the moment, but what he was holding in his arms was not a woman, but two young masters.
No, the correct way to say it is Young Master Cheng Cheng curled up quietly in the crook of his master's arm.
The young master spread his legs wide and hung upside down in the crook of his master's arm, and one of his little feet unceremoniously kicked on the master's handsome face that was enough to sweep thousands of girls "Eh, master, he" Torture was dumbfounded.
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Gu Huan looked back, obviously seeing this scene, and his heart warmed up all of a sudden Bei Mingmo frowned, opened his worried eyes, looked at the torture fire and Gu Huan outside the door, his voice was a little hoarse, "What's the matter?"
"Master, it's like this, Miss Luo's agent called me just now, saying that I can't find Miss Luo, and I don't know where she went."
"Qiaoqiao is gone" Gu Huan was stunned, "Didn't you go back by high-speed train yesterday?"
Xing Huo looked anxious, "her mobile phone can't get through" "Don't be nervous, torture.
Jojo may just have a dead phone, she's always been playful.
If you're not at ease, go back to her. ” "However, the master" torture fire is not at ease with Bei Mingmo.
"What's wrong with your master, is he still waiting for you to feed, don't you have hands and feet, you don't have to care about him" Gu Huan waved his hand, "Hurry up, find Qiao Qiao and call me by the way to report that I am safe, um" Without waiting for Bei Mingmo to speak, Xinghuo puffed up his chest and nodded as if he had been ordered by the queen, "Thank you, Miss Gu, then the master will please you." ” Turning around, the torture fire went out Bei Mingmo was stunned, and then gritted his teeth and roared, "Okay, when will you go?"
Xinghuo also patted his ass and left, so why did these two sons light up several thousand watts of light bulbs every day, interfering with his and Huan'er's affection Mo Ye roared, and the two children woke up.
Cheng Cheng rubbed his eyes, only to find that he was pillowing in his father's arm at some point, his heart warmed, and he subconsciously shouted, "Good morning, Dad." ” Yangyang kicked his feet impatiently, kicked Bei Mingmo's face unceremoniously, and muttered, "Dwarf oil, it's noisy."
Mo Ye suddenly came back to his senses looked at Yangyang on the left, then at Cheng Cheng on the right and Gu Huan who was dressing Why did the two little bunnies crowd around him?
He clearly remembered that last night, he finally sneaked up to Huan'er and fell asleep "North Underworld Si Cheng, North Underworld Si Yang, all get up for me" Cheng Cheng sat up as soon as he cooed.
Yangyang still refused to move.
Only then did Bei Mingmo realize that his two arms were paralyzed at some point, "Si Huan'er" He muttered to Gu Huan resentfully, "My hands are numb."
Gu Huan took Cheng Cheng's clothes over and put them on the children one by one, and said coldly, "You deserve to be numb" Save all day hair, sleep is not peaceful "Rub it for me," Mo Ye sighed.
"I'll rub it for you when you're crippled."
She replied coldly, then went around to the bed, picked up Yangyang, who was lying on the bed, and pinched her son's little face, "Baby, get up quickly, and take you to see Daddy in a while." ” "Hey, Daddy is here, okay," the little guy immediately opened his bright eyes.
Mo Ye looked depressed.
"Not allowed" How can there be a son in this world who hears a cheap father than a chicken jelly when he hears his own father "Then you go, yesterday I beat people up for some reason, and today you have to apologize to them" "Apologize" he snorted coldly, "He despises my woman, I don't cripple him cheaply" "Bei Mingmo, don't be so naïve, okay" Gu Huan stared at the man.
"I'm naïve" Mo Ye obviously can't accept this accusation Gu Huan glanced at the bruises that were still on his face, "Aren't you naïve, will you beat people like a little pot friend who is still in kindergarten when he is old?"
This man's previous gunshot wound in Sabah has not yet healed, and it has added a new color, how can he not take his body seriously at all?
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