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Otherwise, he would not let Su Kui bring Yan Liang back today.

Little fart boy, since it's fine, Su Kui can't believe him!

"Um, uh, uh--"

Mu Nianjun, who was bare **** and egg, began to struggle in Su Kui's arms. He didn't know what to say in his mouth. Su Kui was happy and laughed, "How is it? Is it shy?"

Regardless of Mu Nianjun's struggle, Su Kui still insisted on putting him on dry clothes. The changed clothes were naturally her job.

"Okay, I'm your mother-in-law. You didn't know how many times you saw it when you were a kid. Now that you are not shy, go out and change clothes. Don't you like that handsome son? Go with him!

Pat his little **** and push the person out.

The door closed behind Xiao Mu Nianjun, a small expressionless face on his buttocks, and Su Ku patted his buttocks, showing a twisted feeling under the apparently ridiculous movement.

The burning blush spread all the way from the base of his ears, feeling that the soles of the feet would all burn up.

Su Kui changed clothes very quickly, and his hair bun was wet. Su Kui scattered and wiped a few times at random, and did not re-comb it again, so he **** a hair band and went to work in the kitchen.

When she came out of the kitchen with the **** soup, she was a little stunned to see the few big men in the hall.

When he heard footsteps, Yan Liang knew that Su Kui was coming.

Sure enough, she soon saw the woman's petite figure appearing at the door of the hall. She looked at the few men who appeared suddenly in her eyes, her eyes flashing vigilance.

Yan Liang hurriedly said, "Mrs. Don't be afraid, these, cough ... these are Yan's servants, they came to pick me up."

That's good.

Su Kui felt relieved and went in with the **** soup, first poured a bowl for Mu Nianjun, "Drink and drive away the cold."

She had just drank it in the kitchen, and after thinking about it, she poured a bowl for Yan Liang. As to whether he would dislike it, it had nothing to do with Su Kui.

"Yang Gongzi also have a drink, go back and take another hot bath, be careful to catch wind and cold."

The woman's voice, with the Jiangnan woman's unique Wu Nong soft words, listened to people's ears as if it was a warm wind blowing across her ears.

Yan Liang was stunned for a while, his brain hadn't reacted yet, his hands had already taken over the bowl Su Ku handed him.

The bowl is rough porcelain, touches the unevenness in the hand, the inside is the boiled **** soup, it should be added with brown sugar, the distance is close, and you can smell the sweetness.

The servant was anxious when he saw that he really wanted to drink, "Son--"

"Okay, Yan Shi. It's not over there now. Relax."

His fleshy lips evoked a shallow curvature, and his eyes were as dark as black, as if the crumbling galaxies were reflected in his eyes.

The son is like a jade, like a cut.

Among the tenacious expressions of the big men, Yan Liang drank the **** soup unchanged, and the spicy **** soup flowed into the body along the throat, dispelling most of the chill from his body.

Soon, Yan Liang was surrounded by a few big men, and was carefully taken away.

Su Kui shrugged and was a bit ridiculous of their caution.

Immediately before going out, Yan Lianggui made a dizzy eye, and the woman's light smile instantly fell into his kind. Bright eyes and teeth, Qiaoxiaoqianxi.

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Su Kui only regarded the encounter with Yan Liang that day as a small episode, and did not care about it.

One day, the sun was excellent, April was approaching, and the weather was getting warmer.