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Lan Xi face a red, can not help but bite his fingers.

"Do you think I'm stupid? Dad wants to go back to the new year and miss Mom. It is so obvious that we can't hear it. We must, of course, follow She whispered, motioning him to speak to her father on the phone.

But muryanchen was trembling in his eyes, and caught a sensitive word in her words.

“…… That's what it is. " He cut off the phone with a slight finish.

“…… What did you just call her? " Moyanchen picked her up and asked in a low voice.

Lan Xi, once cold, couldn't help but drill into his arms. I wonder if it was a bad feeling because of morning sickness. He felt comfortable when he was gently climbing his shoulder with a small hand. He arched in his neck a little tired and said in a small voice, "am I not right?"? Shouldn't you change your mouth. I'll call aunt Mo again. You promise? "

"I don't care, as long as you don't feel aggrieved."

Lan Xi can not help but bite his shoulder again.

"You don't matter. You want her to make up for your disappointment for so many years than anyone else. You don't think I know?" Dare to lie to her, think she will believe it.

Moyan Chen eyes light suddenly bright and dark, big palm press her in the neck nest, thin lips a bit white.

"Don't talk about that."

He didn't want her newlywed happiness to be destroyed by these things.

Want to get up, but handsome eyebrow slightly frown, his eyes color is full of light cold, low asked exit: "do you want me to pick up like this? Or don't you want to eat? "

"I Hold it for a second Scientific reports say it's good to get out of bed in the morning... " Lan Xi does not want to say that he morning vomiting serious, gnah bite lip not loose hands.

"Morning at 12 o'clock?"

Lanxi: "......"

"Good," he said, leaning down, rubbing her hair with a big palm and tenderly, "there will be days like this in the future. You can see me every morning and give you a lifetime."

Lan Xi slowly let go of his hand, blushing to burst, and turned over to see him.

Moyanchen action settled, the hand was a bit stiff, slowly released and kissed her before grabbing the shirt to go outside.

The living room was full of light. He opened the refrigerator and looked at it, and took out the ingredients to go to the kitchen.

Kitchen at this time seems to have a "home" taste, and looked at any way before will not feel the same. Before, I didn't live together, I didn't live together, but I didn't know that it would be a long time since then. Without the thorns of thousands of mountains and rivers, the permanent happiness of that perm was a little frightening.

I am afraid that I don't know how to cherish every minute and every second;

I don't know how to love more deeply, and I can't afford to go with the thorns in such a long time.

He is the same.

When big love comes to the head, it will be so helpless and panic will lead to chaos.

……

Just when you wash, you just want to turn on the switch and you are held by a big hand and then adjust to the hot water position.

The coop of the small pot in the kitchen continued.

Lanxi took care of herself and then cleaned up the living room. The clothes that were changed last night were put in the washing machine. She couldn't machine wash them in the basket. When she came to the balcony, she was stunned and saw several potted plants on the windowsill.

She could not help walking and touching, and the sun was jumping on her fingertips and leaves.

The voice came from the living room, then moyanchen frowned, and walked slowly towards her. When she touched the cactus, she held her dishonest little hand, and took it into her arms from behind, and then changed the position to put the cactus in a position she couldn't reach.

Lan Xi blinked his eyes and felt innocent.

"I feel free to go to the sofa and sit down. It will be fine in a minute," said moyanchen, turning her around and hugging her, and kissing her mouth. "Just don't show me that you touch those dangerous things."

"Dangerous things?" Her tail slightly rose, eyes showed cunning, small hand gently touched his cotton shirt under the abdominal muscle, "you said you."

Moyan Chen bit her, Lan Xi hurt frown, immediately dare not make a noise.

It seems that she has bit some pain, but it is to punish her mouth, but it makes her heartache. Moyanchen holds her lips with great affection, claps her back brain softly and coaxes her: "good, go to the magazine."

Lan Xi is a bit boring, so I have to wait for the washing machine to wash the clothes and nest on the sofa and read the magazine.

After a quarter of an hour, moyanchen came out of the kitchen and squinted to see the scene --

br > the posture and expression of turning magazines on the sofa were the same as that of her seventeen.

I met you that year.

She seemed to be following him to the company for the first time, young and vigorous. When she began to entangle with him, she could not think too much, but it seemed that she had not come out again from the moment when she noticed her involuntarily and put her in her eyes. At 17, she had suffered so many grievances and bloomed like a bird of heaven, so many times later, she returned to the past, only dreaming of her running out of the moosk alone in the snow.In that year, he was outstanding and she was young. Even though she broke the taboo and fell in love with her heart and soul, she never thought that there would be such a day.

She can marry him, and take marriage as a pledge to entangle him for life.

Mu Yanchen walked slowly, as if afraid to frighten her. He stretched his arms to her side and said, "the meal is ready What are you looking at so absorbed? "

Lan Xi was surprised for a moment. Seeing the dishes on the living room table, she didn't smell the heavy smell of oil. She closed the magazine and her eyes were shining with clear light: "did you have an interview when you went back to Los Angeles some time ago?"

"No

"Really not? Or don't you remember? "

"No

During that time, when dealing with the explosion of the electronic factory, many media followed up and interviewed, but not personal interviews.

"That's strange," Lan Xi opened the magazine again and took a look at it. "It's amazing that this family has a good reputation. It praises you. But it says that you've been rooted in Los Angeles for many years, and you haven't been close to girls. I guess you have the suspicion of breaking sleeves."

Mu Yanchen is lazy to pay attention to those gossip magazines, take out from her hand and throw it aside.

"I can't break my sleeve, don't you know?" He swept over with cold eyes.

Lan Xi's courage suddenly became a little bigger. He teased and teased him: "then you don't want to know. The interview inside guesses that you are attacking or receiving?"

She was not interested in such things, but suddenly bold, as if to see him change his face.

Mu Yanchen's body stiffened for a while, giving up her plan to eat well. Her cold eyes congealed, bent over and trapped her firmly in the middle of the triangle section of the chest of her long arm and the back of the sofa. She approached her nose to nose and asked in a hoarse voice, "do you want to try it?"

The heart of Lan Xi is beating wildly.

"I will help you." He said a word in a soft voice, but his deep eyes were frightfully cold. His long finger reached under her cotton skirt and forcefully embedded her double legs. He went deep into her mouth, sealing her lips and reaching Cao Ying. Lanxi was shocked. The extreme fatigue during pregnancy and the passion last night made her limbs sour. She tightened his shoulder and begged for mercy. The crying cavity was blocked by him, until it became a sharp dull cry. The slender fingertip had touched her moist and warm petals, and the honey was stained on his finger belly. He forbeared and restrained, and did not penetrate her. He kissed her tenderly and affectionately "Don't clamp, I can't come out..."

Lanxi almost died of shyness. He slowly relaxed his legs and let him take back his strong offensive.

The tongue was severely banged for a while, and she was dizzy. Mu Yanchen's low voice sounded coldly in her ear: "remember how many times you owe me, and when you give birth to the baby, you will return it twice. Understand?"

Lan Xi just came back from the storm, but he didn't remember the lesson. He hugged his waist and went to his arms: "I don't."

"I know you can't give me up, you won't make me so cruel..." She said in a low, determined voice.

Mu Yanchen's face suddenly changed.

-- sure enough, the taste of being pinched by her is not good, and she is sure that he loves her. Even this kind of thing has to be allowed?

With a sneer, he pinched her chin: "something else is OK. This is not the case. "

This is Lan Xi's turn to face mutation, annoyed that he should not believe him so firmly.

Mu Yanchen gets up: "come and eat."

Lan Xi followed him to get up from the sofa, but his soft arms wrapped around his waist, and his eyes were twinkle dependent.

His face is cold and stern, big palm clasps the small hand in the waist: "you want to provoke me?"

However, Lan Xi suddenly remembered the scene of her night trip in Los Angeles at that time. She wet her shoes on the roadside and he carried her back to the hotel. She raised a soft voice and asked: "brother Give me a back. "

Muyan Chenjun face slightly stiff, thin lips gently opened, tone has been put soft: "you have baby inconvenient, will press to."

"I'll be careful. It won't be obvious yet," Lan Xi begged. His little hand wrapped around his big palm. "Brother, just carry me Recite it, or I won't go to the restaurant. "

Mu Yanchen was soft hearted by that little hand. He breathed helplessly from his nostrils, drooped his eyes, and bent down to squat down: "slow down."