Exile

Upon returning to Yue Wangfu, I saw Su Qingbai holding the sleeping Jiang rice in the living room waiting for them.

Wrapped the Jiang rice with a small blanket, Su Qingbai saw Jiang and his father and son appear in front of each other and quickly greeted them.

The wind in the courtyard blew, Jiang Wei’s clothes were not good, the floating clothes were laid down, and a small buttock was leaking out.

"How is this still coming back?" In the speech, Su Qingbai opened the small blanket of Jiang rice, and thought of a small blanket wrapped up both brothers. As a result, Su Cai was too fat and could not be wrapped in.

Jiang Wei took the small one too, and said to Su Qingbai: "Entering the house."

Into the familiar room, Jiang Wei put the two small side-by-side on the outside couch, and the dirty clothes on his body also refused to take off and rushed toward Su Qingbai.

The so-called small wins the new marriage.

As a result, it was empty. I saw Su Qingbai’s baby’s fat legs, holding the white fat tenderness of Su vegetable, holding his son’s fat ankle and pity, completely forgetting that he was still standing next to him.

I haven't seen my son for a few days. Su Qingbai is very rare. Only a long piece of fleshy body touched it and touched it several times.

The son is fine, Su Qingbai is happy to cry, and suddenly, his **** is cool, his heart is not good.

"Jiang Wei~" Su Qingbai knows the current affairs, and mentions the pants that have been smashed by Jiang. While he is in his arms, he says good things, "I miss you~"

Jiang Wei smiled coldly and thought of him? fart!

He stood here with a big living man, and he went to his son without blinking.

No matter how much Jiang Yi did not say, he took Su Qingbai's action in his arms, picking up the people and opening the door of the bedroom...

A lingering, Su Qingbai waist is crisp, but he can't be beaten by the waves. He still doesn't know how to reach out and feel the stronger muscles of the man. He can't even breathe, but he goes up and pillows, sniffs and wrinkles. Eyebrow, "What smell?"

Jiang Yi shot his ass, and in one hand, he buckled into his arms. The index finger had to go to the unspeakable place. "Hey, I am too urgent to come back, I didn't care about taking a shower..."

Even if he didn't take a shower, he went to his bed, and Su Qingbai sat up in a hurry.

Jiang Wei did not wait for him to sit still, his strong arms stretched out and pulled people into his arms.