Jun Ye Can’t Help But Tease His Wife

The little guy stretched his hand hard, staring at the plate in Shen Shengyi's hand, his mouth was tilted, as if still drooling.

Shen Shengyi pointed to the pile of toys lying on the ground, and said, "If you want to eat, you can also give Erbo Fei a try? Let me see if they really fly."

The little guy didn't seem to understand it, he just wanted to catch the trotters.

Shen Shengyi took his little hand and pointed the toy on the ground seriously. "Show one to Erbo, Erbo will give you something to eat right away."

The little guy was sitting on the carpet, his eyes staring at the little piano he was pointing at.

Shen Shengyi held his breath and looked forward. It was time to witness the miracle. He was afraid that he would miss something in the blink of an eye.

The little boy stared at the same two eyes, and in the silence he heard only a gurgling sound in the air.

Shen Shengyi covered his nose and stepped back. He didn't smell the fart, but he smelled such a fart. It was the first time he saw it, and it was a bit spicy.

The little boy clapped his hands, crawling and preparing to grab the trotters on the plate.

Shen Shengyi grabbed his hand quickly, panted, and passed the lightest microphone on hand, "Then let this thing fly."

Comrade Shen Sanfen heard the fog in the clouds, grabbed the small microphone at his feet, dropped it, and ran over.

Shen Shengyi took a step back and maintained a distance of one meter between the two. He looked dignifiedly, "You must not lean too close to me."

The little guy sat on the blanket again and shook his little head.

Shen Sheng was dumbfounded, and the scene before him couldn't help moving back.

Think of the scene where you were hit by the refrigerator yesterday, and then look at the scene now.

"Pop." A scream shook the entire floor.

As soon as Yan Yan went upstairs, he heard the terrible cry of his second son. He didn't know well and hurriedly stepped upstairs.

She tried to unlock the door, and it became clear that the door was locked.

Yan Zheng patted the door and said, "Shen Shengyi, you stinky boy, open the door quickly."

"Ah, help, help." Shen Shengyi lay on the door, but hadn't had time to open it. He turned his head back suddenly, and his voice got stuck in his throat instantly.

It is said that a smart person must learn to eat a maggot and a maggot. Shen Shengyi thinks that his brain is probably not made of brain cells. It may be made of tofu residue. Why is it so memorable?

The little guy didn't care about everything floating in the air, and finally caught the pig's trotters on the plate. He reached out his two hands, held one in one hand, pinched another in his mouth, and stared at innocent eyes like this At the second elder who was scared and bleak.

Yan Yan took the key and hurriedly opened the locked door, but when he opened the room, he didn't seem to see his second son. Only Xiaobao was holding a bunch of pig's hoofs alone and his face was shiny. of.

"Xiao Bao, you can't eat this." Yan Yan thought about bringing it.

The little guy seemed to know that grandma would grab it from him, and he was going to climb to his own crib with his trotters.

Yan Yan picked him up, put the trotters back on the plate, and wiped his face with a clean, warm parchment. "Xiao Bao can't eat these things, and he easily eats bad stomach, you know?"

The little guy seemed to understand, so he held his hand and choked, as if the smell of pig's hoof still remained on his hand, and he could lick it hard.

"Well." Shen Shengyi got up from the toy pile.

Yan Yan looked at the second son who appeared and hugged Xiaobao and stepped forward, "Why did you run in again?"

"Ahem." Shen Shengyi felt that he was hurting internally. Although he was still handsome and handsome on the outside, he was afraid that he would spit out blood from one mouth. He bit his lip and stretched out his hand to scratch. Grab his mother's trousers.

Yan Yan squatted down and sighed, "Are you still playing?"

Shen Sheng shook his head.

Yan Yan took off the small hairpin on his head, "Go back to the room."

Shen Shengyi crawled his body hard, I don't know why he just wanted to take a look at this **** stinking boy before he left.

At that glance, the little guy looked down at the wolverine proudly as if he were looking at a country man.

The sunset came to an end and the whole house was quiet.

The housekeeper was telling the servants to clean up the restaurant. When he saw a figure outside the door, he hurried forward to meet him, "Master Yan."

Yan Mo took off his military jacket, looked at the big house, and asked, "Where is the family?"

"Mrs. is feeding the young master for dinner in the room. The eldest son went out, and the second son was resting in the room."

Yan Mo nodded, went up to the second floor, and looked at the lighted room. He deliberately slowed down and stepped forward.

Suddenly, he noticed something was pulling his trouser legs. He lowered his head subconsciously and put a hand on his trouser tube.

Shen Muxiao covered his mouth and shushed, he whispered, "Why do you have to walk gently?"

Yan Mo coughed and squatted down. "How does Mu Xiao know that Grandpa is walking away gently?"

Shen Muxiao learned to follow his tiptoe and grinned grinning, "Every time I go to scare Xiao Xiao, I just walk away gently."

"The grandfather was also going to scare our little brother, so he walked so gently."

Shen Muxiao understood something, and nodded, "I will go with Grandpa, too."

Yan Mo twisted his head and told him to go back. "Our division of labor and cooperation, Mu Xiao will scare Xiao Xiao Xiao, I will scare the younger brother."

Shen Muxiao carefully moved his feet along the wall, and tentatively extended forward, only to make sure that there was no noise before he set foot.

Yan Mo stood in front of the children's room, gently pushed open the corner of the door, and looked at the little guy who was eating porridge inside. The really thick look that day really made it impossible to believe that such a small body was so horrible. the power of.

"Gonggong." Shen Muxiao suddenly opened her throat and roared.

"Oh my god." Yan Mo jumped reflexively. When a man was a guilty conspirator, he was particularly taboo of anyone magnifying his guilty conscience.

No surprise, Yan Mo was pushed into the room by Shen Muxiao.

Shen Muxiao sat on his waist and proudly said, "Hahaha, hahaha."

At that moment, Yan Mo clearly felt his heart bursting out of his chest, scaring him so far.

Shen Muxiao slid down from Yan Mo, squatted aside, and looked at the uncle who did not respond. He poked gently, "What's wrong with him?"

"The tiger is here." Yan Mo suddenly raised his head, opened his own mouth and flung towards Shen Muxiao.

"Ah, ah." Shen Muxiao was frightened to take a few steps back, her eyes were red, and the aggrieved cried.

"Yan Mo." Yan Yan put down his spoon, held out his hand and twisted the ear of his baby grandson to the scared crying brother, shouted, "How old are you, just bullying your nephew's son like this?"

"Sister, sister, I was wrong, let go, let go." Yan Mo struggled with a grin.

Shen Muxiao leaned on Yan Jun's thigh and sniffed. "The uncle is bad, the uncle is bad."

Yan Yan picked up the child, "Let's ignore him."

"Grandma hugs, grandma hugs."

Yan Yan took the child out of the door, and before leaving, he did not forget to glance at this up and down guy again.

Yan Mo pulled her hair awkwardly, and the room quieted down instantly.

Comrade Shen Sanfen should be full, sitting alone on the bed playing with a rattle, but suddenly a shadow appeared in front of himself, and he instinctively raised his head.

Yan Mo squatted down and got closer to the child. He looked at this little guy very seriously. The eyebrows really looked like Shen Shengfeng. When he was a kid, his thick eyebrows and innocent look were innocent, but only personally could understand Those who have passed know that the conspiracy is hidden in these eyes.

Yes, it is a conspiracy.

Yan Mo narrowed his eyes, staring more and more sharply at this little fart child less than nine months old.

auzw.com Shen Sanfen beaked his mouth, and his small mouth looked like Xiao Jing. The cute look was not only cute, but also lethal.

Yan Mo took a step. Just in the eye-to-eye battle, it was obvious that he had the upper hand, but now, the little guy has turned out to be cute. Is this small mouth he is begging for a hug?

No, he has to hold himself, he must not be messed up by his lovely appearance.

Seeing Shen Sanfen still looking at him with a burning gaze, that urgent look seemed to want to hug himself?

As a result, he held out his own hand, the soft little hand was a little long and white.

Yan Mo took a breath, he really begged? The thick, small appearance, the small mouth that was raised, and the little cheeky face, seemed to break the big eyes in the twinkling stars.

Moe.

Yan Mo lifted the child uncontrollably, and his eyes seemed to be enlarged. He hugged him and froze his face, kissed him again, and couldn't help but hold him and rotate it for three hundred Sixty degrees.

The little guy was hurt by his beard, and pushed his head in disgust.

Yan Mo was obsessed with wanting to kiss and hug him around the house for a few laps. At that moment, it seemed like a demon, it was really a demon, as if stealing home.

"What are you doing?" As soon as Yan Yan entered the room, he saw the figure who was wrapping the child in his clothes.

The sudden voice scared Yan Mo a spirit, and he seemed to be back.

Wait, what is he doing?

Yan Mo stared at the little guy who was tucked into his clothes, his whole body was wrapped in his coat toughly, leaving a head hanging on the neckline. It looked funny.

Yan Yan ran forward in three steps and two steps, took his baby out of Yan Mo's arms, and touched his little face.

Yan Mo's mouth twitched slightly. Why didn't he stabilise himself for a while?

Yan Yan gave a cold glance at the guy who had nothing to say, aggravated his voice, and was afraid of scaring the child. He put the child on the bed in the depression and then pulled Yan Mo's tie to forcibly drag him Go out.

Yan Mo smiled bitterly. "Sister, sister, I probably didn't--"

"You can't get Xiaojing from my house, don't you even let your children go?" Yan Yan stared at this younger brother who was especially ambitious at first glance.

Yan Mo stunned, "Sister, what are you talking about?"

Yan Yan gritted his teeth, leaned forward, and lowered his voice, "Not to mention that Xiaobao is a boy, even if he is a girl, you are also blood relatives. Rabbits do n’t eat nest grass. How can you Remember your family once or twice? "

"sister--"

Yan Yan raised his hand to stop him from continuing this topic, and looked dignifiedly, "I know you may not have come out of this hurdle, but you still have to go out anyway, I will introduce you to the girl, and look at it more often. Just forget it. "

"Sister, I just watched the kids being too cute, and I made them for a while-"

"Is Xiaojing cute?" Yan Yan asked.

Yan Mo didn't even think about it, nodded directly, "It's so cute."

"Do you want to steal it back?" Yan Yan asked again.

Yan Mo nodded again, "If I can steal, I will always be under the wall of your house."

Yan Yan stretched out his hand and hammered on Yan Mo's forehead, "So you can't steal my family's Xiaojing, so you plan to steal the child? Yan Mo, Ah Mo, you are worthy of our Yan family's ancestors ?"

"" Am I just like a thief?

"Don't say anything more. I know you're just confused for a moment, it's okay, my sister understands you, I'll give you time to think about it, and then cheer up again, you go back." Yan Yan turned and walked back to the children's room.

Yan Modu stood still. He didn't seem to explain it clearly. How did this happen to the cause and effect love and hate?

With a click, the lights in the hallway were all inexplicably dark.

Yan Mo looked at the ceiling with a sudden glance, and he seemed a bit uncomfortable.

With a "snap", the lights in the corridor returned to normal.

The cold wind blew in, and the silent air was seven or eight degrees cold.

Yan Mo yanked his coat, and the lights radiated soft light on the ceiling. He walked slowly along the wall, and finally ran out of the Shen house.

Moon stars are thin, and the whole night sky is completely dark.

The cold night breeze whistled across the treetops, two figures sitting on the branches, and the two were relatively speechless for a long time.

Wei Ziqi pulled out the leaves at her hand, which was originally a dense whole leaf, and her bald head was stiff.

Mu Xi moved her position towards her silently, and hesitated, "I know the meaning of the button."

Wei Ziqi's cheeks were reddish, "Are you ready?"

Mu Xichi nodded eagerly, "I have hidden it, and no one will find it."

Wei Ziqi lowered her head and smiled, "I thought you wouldn't know. I thought it was as if it hadn't happened."

Mu Xi clenched her hand, because she was almost excited to roll off the trunk, and he said seriously, "How can it be as if it didn't happen? We are all soldiers, and soldiers who believe, can't betray their faith."

Wei Ziqi wanted to retract her hand, but found that he was holding it tight.

Mu Xichi said again, "I have nothing to give back."

"No need, as long as you know." Wei Ziqi nibbled her red lips, her voice was very low and very low, like a young girl who was just in love, her face flushed, and her heartbeat was chaotic like never before.

Mu Xichi boldly reached out and hugged her shoulder.

Suddenly a hand was added to the shoulder. Wei Ziqi was not used to it. She wanted to push it away, but when she saw a familiar face near him, she quietly gave up the idea.

Mu Xi coughed quietly, "I give myself to you. Would you like it?"

As soon as the voice came out, if the whole room was empty, even the sound of breathing stopped.

Wei Ziqi shyly removed her head. She didn't know whether she should reply or refused or agreed? How to do? She seemed a little nervous.

Mu Xichi didn't wait for a reply, panicking in his heart, he was busy, "No?"

Wei Ziqi stared at his eyes, and the words in her mouth came out, she slightly opened her lips, "I--"

"Don't push me, if you push me again, I will fall."

"I'm not pushing you, someone is stepping on my hand."

"I didn't step on your hand. I was so excited that I accidentally moved my steps."

"Well, don't make any noise, what are you interrupting when it's exciting?"

Mu Xichi and Wei Ziqi raised their heads almost at the same time. The night breeze slowly came down, and the dense leaves shook slightly.

"Don't push me anymore, I'm going to fall." The voice didn't fall, Jiang Xin fell from a gap in the tree, rolled a circle on the ground to avoid being hit by the front.

Then Cheng Chen fell down together, and he couldn't help swearing, "Jin Shan, you're a jerk, I won't take you so badly."

The words weren't finished, and each figure jumped down.

Pei Yue shouted, "Who pushed me?"

Fischer explained, "I saw Ji Shanlin behind you, he was pushing us."

Ji Shanlin shook his head innocently. "I'm watching it lively, how could I interrupt this critical moment with a voice? It's the guy from Langcheng. I saw his smiling thief."

Lang Cheng's mouth twitched. "I originally wanted to stretch out your hands and hold you tight. Unfortunately, as soon as I raised my hand, I didn't have time to pull you, so I pushed you down."

"Well, you are all quieter, it's an exciting time."

In other words, a pair of eyes looked at the two people who were motionless on the trunk.