The crimson rich family, the petite wife makes you addicted!

Yang Yang was taken aback, unable to understand the code words between his parents, and then laughed loudly: "Mom, you are so timid! Don't be afraid, there are two men in our family!" After speaking, he firmly clenched his little fists.

Su Cen touched his son's little head and smiled sweetly.

Since Shen Mohan went to the Philippines, he hasn't been to the company for a while, and he has accumulated a lot of business affairs that he hasn't dealt with. Since Su Cen wants to deal with things here and transfer the cafe out, he stayed here for a few days Then I took the time to go back to the company, and came to pick up their mother and child after the processing was over.

In the past few days, Su Cen had dealt with the matter of the cafe and called Lin Zicong. After knowing her decision, her best friend Lin Zicong sighed.

During dinner at night, the little guy asked, "Dad hasn't come back yet?"

Su Cen couldn't help laughing, Shen Mohan just left the morning before yesterday, he didn't expect the little guy to miss him so much.Thinking of Yangyang's increasing dependence on Shen Mohan these days, Su Cen couldn't help but feel a little bit amused. She pinched the little girl's nose and pretended to be very sad: "Does the baby like Dad the most now?"

The little guy actually thought about it seriously, and then muttered with his mouth flattened: "Actually, Yang Yang likes mother the most."

Su Cen was naturally very moved, and quickly kissed the little guy a few times: "I like Yangyang the most too!".

After dinner, the little guy was clamoring to call his father. Su Cen dialed the number, but found that he couldn't get through, so he had to explain to him: "Dad may be in a meeting."

The little guy went to take a bath very unwillingly, and then ran to the master bedroom "da da da" to sleep with his mother, and he had to push his mother to tell a whole storybook.

When Su Cen was halfway through his speech, the doorbell suddenly rang from the entrance. Yang Yang's ears were sharp, and he heard it when the doorbell rang for the first time, and immediately said with certainty: "It must be Dad!"

Hearing her son's words, Su Cen's heart skipped a beat immediately, and when she realized it, she laughed at herself again: I'm already very old, why is it just the reaction of a young girl?

When he opened the door, he saw Shen Mohan. Su Cen let him in, and then asked him, "Why did you come back so soon?"

Originally, he didn't need to run between the two places, but Shen Mohan was worried about the company's business leave, so he had to rush back, and led his subordinates for two consecutive nights, before he settled the matter over there, and then rushed back to see his wife child.

"I'll be back when the matter is settled." Shen Mohan kissed Su Cen's forehead and said.

Then he asked her: "Yangyang slept?"

"Not yet." Su Cen closed the door and led him to the master bedroom.

Sure enough, Yang Yang was very happy to see Shen Mohan.

Shen Mohan also took advantage of the opportunity to pick up the storybook at the foot of the bed, and asked enthusiastically, "What story did Mom tell Yang Yang?"

The little guy's voice was crisp: "One Thousand and One Nights."

Shen Mohan sat down by the bed, flipped through two more pages of the storybook, and asked, "Mom hasn't finished telling it yet? Do you want Dad to continue telling you?"

Hearing his words, the little guy immediately puffed up his bun face. Although he tried his best to hide his dislike, he still said, "Let mom talk about it." After speaking, he probably didn't want his father to be sad, so he patted himself again. The bed next to me said very understandingly: "Why don't you sit down and listen with me."

Shen Mohan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and made a flattered expression: "Can Dad sit here? Thank you so much, Yangyang!"

The little guy raised his face and "hummed" twice, expressing his gratitude.

Su Cen looked at the father and son from the side, and couldn't help laughing. She picked up the storybook again, and continued with the previous story. Out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of Shen Mohan rubbing his temples, thinking that he probably hasn't had a good rest these days. Just now I sat on the plane for more than an hour, so I asked the little guy: "Dad just came back, shall we let him take a bath first?"

Yang Yang waved his hand, indicating that he was ready to play.

"Brat!" Shen Mohan couldn't help rubbing his bald head, then got up and went to the bedroom.

Su Cen told him a few more stories. I don't know if it was because he was tired from the daytime noise or because his father was back and he felt more at ease. Anyway, the little guy fell asleep after a while.

Su Cen closed the storybook and put it back on the bed. As soon as she got up, someone hugged her waist. Looking back, she was facing Shen Mohan's dripping chest.

He came out with his upper body naked and only his underwear on. Su Cen couldn't help but push him: "The child is still here."

Shen Mohan tightened his arms, forcing Su Cen to stick close to him, then leaned forward to kiss her shamelessly, all the way down her lips, kissed her chin, neck, and finally came to her chest.

Su Cen was afraid that the child would wake up suddenly, but she didn't dare to speak loudly, so she patted his shoulder to make him stop.

Shen Mohan wouldn't stop, when she made such a fuss, he cut her hands behind his back and kissed her lips again.

"Crazy!" Su Cen lowered her voice and scolded with a smile, then tried her best not to let him kiss her.

Shen Mohan took advantage of the opportunity to wrap his mouth around her earlobe, knowing that this was the most sensitive part of her whole body, so he blew into her ear maliciously, and kissed her earlobe ambiguously.

Sure enough, Su Cen felt his brain explode with a "boom", his body was limp, and he had no strength in his feet. It was all because of his support that he didn't sit on the ground.

But a certain person didn't give up, and reached into her nightdress, vigorously rubbing the two soft parts of her chest.

Su Cen was teased by him so that her whole body became hot, and her mind became dizzy, so she couldn't help but make a noise.

After that groan came out of her mouth, Su Cen became more awake. She was worried that she had woken up the child by yelling too loudly just now. It happened that there was another movement on the bed, so she turned her head to look. The little guy closed his eyes and opened his mouth. He muttered something in his sleep, turned over again, and lay down on the bed.

Shen Mohan was also taken aback by the movement from the little guy, immediately picked up Su Cen, went into the bathroom on the side, and closed the door with a "bang".

As soon as Su Cen was put down on the ground by him, he struggled to open the door and go out, but before he could touch the doorknob, someone grabbed his waist and pressed him against the bathroom door.

The man leaned forward again, kissed her brutally, and pressed something hot and hard on her waist.

Su Cen's cheeks were hot, trying to ignore the trace of longing coming from deep inside her body.

At first, with the child by his side, Shen Mohan restrained himself a little.Now in this small space, he lost his patience, and no matter how much commotion would be caused, he directly hugged Su Cen and pressed her against the door, separated her legs, and twisted her legs tightly. on his waist.

The moment he entered, Su Cen couldn't help moaning, the feeling of foreign objects entering her body was too obvious, and she still felt a little uncomfortable.

Shen Mohan endured the numbness, and while squeezing inside, he bit her ear and whispered: "Baby, it's so tight..."

Hearing his blunt words suddenly, Su Cen blushed with embarrassment, and stretched out her hand to punch him.

Her fist hit her body without pain or itching, Shen Mohan let her beat her, but moved closer to her, lowered her voice, but said bluntly: "Don't squeeze it so tightly, let me in first."

Su Cen knew that he was not as thick-skinned as he could be compared to someone, so he let out a sad "woo" and turned his face away.

Shen Mohan quickened his lower body movements, pressed her against the wall and pumped her vigorously.

Naturally, Su Cen couldn't stand him like this, and couldn't keep up with his rhythm. After a few strokes, he couldn't hold on anymore. His upper body limply leaned against his arms, and he begged him softly, "Slow down..."

Shen Mohan couldn't help laughing at her: "Cen'er, you are so inferior and worthless." But the movements around the waist did not decrease.

Su Cen's voice became hoarse, but a certain person was still unabated, and held her in his arms enthusiastically.

At the end, both of them were dripping with sweat, and Shen Mohan hugged her again and lay down in the bathtub.

Shen Mohan felt that the bathtub was too small, especially with two people, so he said, "I'll get someone to come over and change this bathtub tomorrow."

Su Cen felt that she had been tossed and died many times, and now she was lying on his body dying, when she heard this, she only raised her eyelids lazily, and said, "You don't even like my bathtub? "

Hearing this, Shen Mohan was furious, and pushed her back like a threat, and asked: "I haven't done enough just now, have I?"

Su Cen remembered that he had forced herself to do it for so long just now, and now she was threatening herself with such words. Thinking about it, she felt a little bit of grievance in her heart.

Shen Mohan waited for a while, and seeing that she didn't speak, he quickly raised her chin to see what was wrong with her.

Seeing her silent and silent, with pink eyelids, Shen Mohan felt uneasy, and asked after a while: "Honey, did you hurt you just now?"

In order to restore the man's dignity, Shen Mohan originally planned to do it all night, but seeing Su Cen like this, he quickly reached out to touch it, and asked, "Is it swollen?"

Su Cen didn't forget to take advantage of him at this time, so he waved his hand away angrily.

"Let me see." Shen Mohan sighed, separated her legs again, and lowered his head to take a closer look.

Although the two of them had seen each other for a long time, Su Cen still felt very uncomfortable, but he couldn't match his strength, so he could only let him manipulate him.

Seeing that it was red and swollen, Shen Mohan regretted it now, so he hugged Su Cen and kissed and coaxed: "Honey, I'm sorry, I was too impatient..."

Su Cen glared at him, pursed her lips without saying a word, pushed him away, washed off the foam on her body, put on her nightgown again and went out.

As soon as she lay back on the bed in the bedroom, Shen Mohan climbed up the next second, her hot chest pressed against her back tightly.

Sleeping Yang Yang was squeezed in, and he "hummed" twice in dissatisfaction, then turned over again, and this time his leg was on Su Cen's body.

Su Cen gave him a sideways glance, Shen Mohan automatically moved to the edge of the bed, Su Cen snorted, then leaned forward to put Yang Yang's hands and feet back, and then lay down again.