Mr Fu, I Really Love You

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Seeing that the chill of the eye was not scattered, Song Yan frowned and said: "When you smell this smell, the stomach will swell, and the esophagus will be hot!"

Saying, Song Hao has been unable to suppress the feeling of wanting to vomit. She loosened her arm and rushed to the corner to help the wall retched.

The side of the ink sniffed the smell of his body, probably contaminated with **** breath all the year round, he has been used to it... but Song is not!

The inner part of the savage beast gradually calmed down. He heard the uncomfortable voice of Song Hao’s retching. Two steps to Song Song suddenly seemed to think of a footstep, and took off his coat and left it in front of the door. The bodyguard, walked over the long hair of Song Song, bent over, and patted Song Hao’s back with one hand.

Seeing Song Song straight up, a face was too red because of retching and became red, and the white eyes were already congested. The degree of discomfort can be imagined.

"I hugged you upstairs..." 岑墨打横宋窈抱抱.

The little girl is sullen and sullen, leaning against her in her arms, rubbing her neck and frowning. "I don't like **** smell! Baby doesn't like it! You have **** smell on your body, smelling uncomfortable..."

"Well, I won't let you smell the blood again in the future! I will take you upstairs..."

Who can get the treatment like Mr. Qi, except for his little wife, Song Wei, probably no one else.

Song Yu, who is in the pocket of 岑墨, also has signs of nausea. When the stomach rolls, the body is stiff...

Zhai Mo quickly took the person upstairs, placed Song Hao and took a new change of clothes to the bathroom.

Sitting on a soft bed, Song Yu, thinking of what he heard at the entrance to the basement, only felt that the heartbeat was fast!

Song Yu has always been a good citizen who is law-abiding, so she is flustered at this time and guesses like this... Will she go to jail in the future!

She closed her eyes, that is, the cold and indifferent of the ink to live and pull out the voice of other people's fingers!

When I opened the door, the man who was pressed to the ground and was full of blood and panic.

Song Yu even had a feeling that if she showed a resentment against Zhai Mo because of that incident, it would be irritating to the ink, and he might even do something more cruel in front of her face. maybe!

Song Yu caressed his lower abdomen, and the disgusting reaction at that time... half true and half fake.

Song Yu is really a fan of ink, but also really afraid of ink, she has been exploring ways to get along with the ink, Song Hao has found the key!

At present, Zhai Mo only believes that Song Yu is not so convinced. He does not believe that Song Yu loves him, so he will guard against Song Yu’s departure and care about Song Yi’s expression on him.

However, Song Yu believes that in time, as long as the ink really feels his heart, she will not be so tired in the future! She will be able to make 岑 ink become normal, they can get along like normal couples in the future!

Just like Lin Wen and Fu Huai'an!

Thinking of this, Song Yan’s expression stretched out and the lips had a smile...

She will try her best to let the baby's character come to life before the baby is born, so that the baby lives in a normal and happy family!

Song Wei wants to give his child a hero father, to let his children worship his father forever, not afraid!

After the ink was quickly washed and changed, the clothes came out. When I opened the door, I saw Song Xiao lowered his head and gently stroked the abdomen. The smile was particularly mild under the light.

When he heard the opening of the door, Song Hao looked up. She squeezed the corner and drummed her courage to open the quilt and stepped on the carpet to run in the direction of the ink. She reached for the clean clothes, the puppy-like Smell the smell in the ink: "No! Still have a **** smell! Go wash!"

Said, Song Hao pushed the ink into the bathroom.

岑墨Backhand grabs Song’s wrist...

Song Yu looked up and looked at the ink, and his eyes were uncertain and trembled, fearing that he did not have a good hair.

"Don't walk on the ground with bare feet, don't you know if you are pregnant?! What if you are cold?!"

Yan Mo said that he bent over and slammed Song Song and walked toward your position at the bedside.

Song Hao bit his lower lip and whispered: "There is a carpet on the ground! It won't be cold!"

Relocating Song Yu to the big bed, smashing his hands and holding a small foot like Song Yu Bai Yu, only feeling a little cold, carefully put into the quilt, said: "I will wash again, you sit on the bed, don't fall down, sleepy I will sleep first..."

As long as she is well-behaved, Zhai Mo can condone her without a bottom line, Song Yi always knows!

Song Hao shook his head: "I am waiting for you, let's sleep together..."

"You sleep first!"

Song Hao was close to the ink, and said: "Without you, I can't sleep!"

There was a smile that couldn’t be suppressed in the eyes of the ink. He gently kissed Song’s forehead and lifted his hand to untie the pajamas button: “I washed it as soon as possible...”

Song Hao nodded, and his sight was the strong chest with a well-defined muscle texture inside the blue pajamas. There were old whip marks on it, and Song Yan’s eyes were wet.

She pushed a slap in the ink: "Hurry up, I am sleepy!"

This kind of spoiled tone makes Zhai Mo very useful, and his eyes are full of pets: "Well, I am going to hurry..."

He said that it was really fast soon. Before he came out, he sniffed himself and determined that there was no **** smell before he came out of the bath.

Song Xiaoxiao was shackled in his arms, his back was close to the solid chest of ink, and she was holding her arm under her neck with her ink, and her eyes couldn’t help but red...

There are also scars on the arm of the ink, both large and small!

I want to come to the face of the face, and there should be no trace of good meat on the body that should have been abused by his stepmother.

Hearing the sound of Song Hao sucking his nose, he whispered, "What's wrong?!"

Song Yu turned his head and looked at him with a wet scorpion: "I am a little scared..."

The deep eyelids of the ink and ink are like a cold mist that makes people look invisible, only staring deeply at Song Yu.

Song Yu bites his lower lip, clutching his smocked pajamas, and burying his head in his arms: "I listened to them... It’s especially painful to have children!"

"Not afraid! Have me!"

"But you can't live for me!" Song Yu was full of complaints.

When the ink was silent for a long time, Song Zhen thought that he had said something wrong, and he held the ink more tightly, looking up at the ink...

"If you are really scared, you don't want to be born, you will not be born!"

This decision is difficult for Zhai Mo!

Yan Mo is looking forward to the children in Song Wei’s stomach. He always thinks that Lu Jia has only left him in this generation. If there is a child as soon as possible, Lu Jia will be followed by someone else!

Song Yu looked at him with a strange look: "But... you are not looking forward to this child?!"

Third more! Because the stories of Song Yu and Yan Mo are relatively short, and the story is related to the later story, thousands of people directly write Song Song and Yan Mo in the following plot, not directly open, so this time baby We will see more of Song Yu and Yan Mo, but it is not that the old Fu and the warmth are over! Before the thousands said in the group, maybe the baby did not notice!

Thank you, the babies for the thousands of hits, give gifts to thousands, especially thanks to many of the big diamonds sent by Don Dodo, what?

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