The Young Master’s Bride

Yin Shinian's voice was broken and hoarse, extremely sexy.

Feng Yan liked her voice, it was very nice, it was cold and cool, but when it was pulled to a certain level, it would become **** and hoarse, very seductive.

"Please, what?" Feng Yan slightly opened the gap between the two, but the gap was limited to the tip of the nose touching the tip of the nose.

Feng Yan's voice sounded lazy and careless, but it was tight, because the evil fire still had nowhere to vent.

"Nana's birthday...she is waiting for you..." Yin Shinian's breath was severely out of supply, and his lips trembled slightly.

That is the effect of being overstretched...

Although Yin Shinian was stubborn, she was not confused about the time.

The current Fengyan is like a firecracker, exploding at one point.

Yin Shinian knew that she could only obey, at least not to give him a reason to be crazy to her...

Obviously, when it comes to her daughter's birthday, Feng Yan is quite sober.

Just now because of Yin Shinian's sentence, "I miss you, can you come back?"

This sentence was like a fuse, instantly igniting all the evil fire in his body, and he wanted to toss her crazy and hurt her...forcing to ask how much she missed herself...

I forgot my daughter's birthday...

Feng Yan turned over and lay on the bed, breathing heavily. It was impossible to vent the fire freely.

"You do it, a quick fight!" Feng Yan grabbed Yin Shinian's hand and pulled it over to his belt buckle...

Yin Shinian blushed in an instant. It wasn't that she hadn't done it, she knew she couldn't hide...

Feng Yan still knows very well, you'd better follow what he said, or it will only make things worse.

When the two went downstairs together, the living room had already been arranged, and I had to say that Hanbing was very efficient.

Naina Mumu Tangtang is wearing a cone-shaped birthday hat, and I can see that Naina is very happy...

As long as his daughter is happy, Yin Shinian feels that it doesn't matter what she does.

Just as at this time, Feng Yan held her hand tightly, and she could only obey.

And the palm of her hand was hot because it was...now it's hot...

Feng Xi was sitting on the sofa, watching them step by step down the stairs, wishing to rush up and bite Feng Yan.

Kicked the Coke with his foot, the dog was too lazy, without lifting his eyelids, pointed at it to bite Fengyan, no way.

Nana was not only happy that her father came back to celebrate her birthday, but also brought Mu Mu and Tangtang.

The main thing is that she saw her father holding her mother's hand, which made her the happiest.

She hopes that her father and mother are the same as those of other children.

"Uncle, blow this balloon too!" Nana put a pink balloon in front of Feng Xi and said crisply.

"Not just blowing one!"

Although Feng Xi said that, he still accepted the balloon in Nana's hand.

"Just now the one was pink, this one was blue!"

Nana sat down next to Feng Xi and said tightly next to him.

Feng Xi glanced at her, and the strange appearance was much pleasing to his father's eyes.

Feng Xi bulged his cheeks and began to blow up the balloon, and after repeated two times, a rabbit-like balloon blew up.

"Here, this last one. I won't blow it up, my cheek hurts!" He twisted the balloon in his hand and tied it, handed it to Nana, and moved his mouth.

"Uncle, there is also a yellow one, a blue Mumu one, the pink one is Tangtang, and the yellow one is mine."