A Day of Love: The President's Prey

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Uncle Xia is so stupid!

He couldn't even tell what he was doing.

Haiyue and Shen Leling were still in shock and did not recover. [

Touching Shen Leling's chest, who taught him this?Sikong Jingqiu, who was chasing him, broke into a cold sweat for his son.

"Pa—" Xia Dongye heard the sound of nerves breaking in his brain, and anger surged into his heart.

But he couldn't show it, because it would scare Jing Lue.

Xia Dongye took a breath, pulled out an unnaturally ferocious smile, and said in a tense voice, "You... Why did Jing Lue touch Aunt Shen's chest?"

Jing Lue couldn't tell that Xia Dongye was angry, but Sikong Jingqiu, who was at the side, broke into a cold sweat from the sound Xia Dongye squeezed out from between his teeth. He quickly picked up his son and put him in his arms to avoid any accidents.

"Father!" Seeing Sikong Jingqiu, Jing Lue's attention was immediately diverted, and he was very excited to report the news he had just received from Shen Leling, "Aunt Shen said that if she gave birth to a younger sister, she would be my wife! "

"Ah?" Sikong Jingqiu was stunned.

It turns out that Haiyue was discussing this matter with Shen Leling just now?

Order a doll?

Is it too early?

Sikong Jingqiu glanced at Haiyue and Shen Leling, who gradually regained their composure.

The expressions of the two were embarrassing.

It seems that they have indeed discussed the matter of making a baby marriage, otherwise Jing Lue would not have proposed the child in Shen Leling's womb to be his wife at such an early age.

Sikong Jingqiu secretly sighed.

but……

Is there any necessary connection between marrying Xia Dongye's daughter and touching Shen Leling's breasts?

Sikong Jingqiu hugged Jinglue and sat beside Haiyue, and whispered in her ear, "What's going on here?"

"I don't know, Jing Lue suddenly..." Haiyue looked embarrassed.

She and Shen Leling were chatting, when Jing Lue stretched out his hand suddenly, they didn't even have time to react. [

Well, I had to ask my son.

Sikong Jingqiu turned his head.

Unexpectedly, Xia Dongye wanted to agree more than he did, and had already asked.