Very pure and cute: diamond rich come on a blind date

Turning around quickly, I realized——

Qi Yemo was already like a sculpture, standing next to the panoramic balcony in the living room, smoking silently.

A pair of falcon's black eyes flashed dangerously in the dim light.

Like a cheetah catching its prey, she came out of the bath with the baby in her arms.From the moment I entered the room, I kept staring closely...

Ye Huanyu was slightly startled.

"Woman, what do you mean I am big and the boy is small, huh?"

"Also, Qi Sichen, what is bird man father 'bird' woman?"

Qi Yemo's cold voice seemed to come from hell, which made both mother and son tremble.

If you listen carefully to the meaning in his words, it is not difficult to find that these two sentences of Qi Yemo are obviously closely related.

The last sentence called her a 'woman', and the 'bird' woman in the next sentence is the finishing touch.

Roar!This man really echoes from beginning to end!

Ye Huanyu rolled his eyes at him!

Sure enough, the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked! "Mr. Qi, where there are children, please restrain yourself!"

Qi Yemo held the cigarette in one hand, and put the other casually in the pocket of the bathrobe.It seemed that he had finished washing, and the bathrobe was half uncovered, revealing his firm and smooth muscles. He looked lazy, but exuded deadly sex.feel!

As soon as her cheeks became hot, this man's masculinity was indeed too lethal, it could blind a woman's eyes in minutes!

He took a long step.He walked towards her step by step, and glanced at the son in her arms, especially at the scene where the son was brazenly grabbing her body, a trace of displeasure flashed across his brows, "Qi Sichen, you don't know how to have feet." Walked?"

The cold tone can lower the air in the house by several degrees.

"I'm going to rely on my sister's arms, hum!" Yang Yang quickly buried herself in her mother's arms to avoid being swept away by the typhoon from Birdman's father.

Unexpectedly, the son's intimate "sister" has already made a certain man on the verge of hiding.The edge of tolerance!

Frowning, he glanced at Ye Huanyu's face, and reprimanded his son in displeasure, "Don't call her sister again!"

"Shout as soon as you want! Sister, sister, sister, sister..." Yang Yang screamed happily as if he was deliberately against him.

"Qi, Si, Chen!" The three words squeezed out from between the teeth.

The shock made Ye Huanyu's fingertips feel cold.

Hugging her son quickly, she raised her eyes and glared at him, "Why are you so fierce? The child is still so young! Why don't you call me sister?"

"Auntie!" He gritted his teeth and said two words coldly.

Ye Huanyu's cheeks flushed, and she pursed her lips. This guy really cares about everything!

Dare his son call her sister, and he also feels that his generation is called old?

Her face twitched.She twitched for a while, pursed her lips, nodded to him deliberately old-fashioned, and responded, "Hey, be good, auntie will take your son to sleep."

"You—" his face froze, and he was so angry that he almost vomited blood, "Qi Sichen, call her aunt from now on, do you hear me?"

"Wuwu, don't..." Yang Yang was stuffed in his mother's arms.

"I'm happy for your son to call me sister, can't you? Qi, Da, Uncle!"

One sentence from Uncle Qi made him suffer from internal injuries.Blood!

Ye Huanyu frowned subconsciously when she smelled the tobacco smell from his body.

Glancing at Qi Yemo, she didn't bother to pay attention to him.

She picked up her son and walked to the bedroom, "Chenchen, my sister will take you to sleep, so I don't smoke second-hand smoke here!"

Then, under Qi Yemo's dark eyes, he turned and walked into the bedroom.

Qi Yemo stared blankly at the cigarette still burning on his finger.

His brows froze, he hesitated for a while, and finally walked to the coffee table, wringing out the cigarette butt in the ashtray...