Chapter 815: Mo Lao Fox

About fifteen minutes or so, Jiang Tingxu came out of the shower, his hair was also washed, and he was wrapped in a towel at this time.
Glancing at the man who was on the phone, he didn't say anything, then sat down and began to untie his wet hair and wipe it.
Someone's call ended quickly:
"finished Wash?"
"Ok!"
Jiang Tingxu has always been faster. After all, when he is working, he really takes a little time every time. It takes too long and affects his sleep!
Over time, I get used to hurry up.
Mo Boyuan didn't delay any longer, threw the phone on the table, and began to unbutton his shirt. Jiang Tingxu was stunned for several seconds.
"Wait, why are you unbuttoning?"
Mo Boyuan really stopped his hand movement and looked at the woman in front of him with a smile:
"Wife, don't you misunderstand something? Or, wife, you actually...think about it?"
When Jiang Tingxu suddenly saw the man unbuttoning the button, he blurted out the question. If he wanted to say what he was thinking, he really didn't think of anything.
But what the man said both in and out, tm has a strong and taste, damn!
"Don't slander people, I'm not as hungry as you are!"
rogue!
The corner of Mo Boyuan's eyes raised:
"Well, that's right!
There is still an hour before the party, and apart from the time needed on the road, we still have about forty minutes.
Wife, do you want to satisfy your hungry (ji) thirsty husband? "
What are the words of tiger and wolf?
Regarding shame, Jiang Tingxu admits that he is no better than this man.
The wet towel for wiping the hair was thrown directly at the man:
"roll!"
Almost exploded!
To say that Jiang Ting Xu has a good temper and is very gentle, but in front of Mo Boyuan, he always blows up his hair!
You can see how shameless this man is!
The man quickly caught the towel that was flying towards him, and sniffed a few times in front of his wife:
"Fragrant~"
wc!
Where's my grandmother's forty-meter sword?
Seeing that the woman was so angry, someone got into the bathroom with a towel.
When Mo Boyuan came out of the bathroom, there was no woman in the room, but he heard the voice of a mother and a son talking faintly outside.
Mo Boyuan was not in a hurry. The man's bathrobe was loosely wrapped around him, and he walked out while wiping his hair.
Well, the towel for wiping the hair is exactly the one that Jiang Tingxu threw over.
It's really economical!
Ah.
After Mo Boyuan came out, he didn't see the mother and son.
At this time, the mother and son were already in the guest room, and a little guy was stripped naked by his mother, so shy.
"Mom, don't stop scratching, rather itchy."
Only then did Jiang Tingxu put away his bad taste and went to the bathroom with his son:
"Okay, stop making trouble, take a bath."
"Ok."
If you want to change to another person, the little man will not be so clever.
However, before there was time to release the water, a certain man appeared:
"My wife, I'll wash him, you change clothes first."
Oh, this stinky boy, dare to let Lao Tzu's woman bathe him?
It didn't show up on the face, and my heart was sour.
The little man sensitively received a cold eye from his father, and couldn't figure it out: I didn't seem to provoke this old man, right?
Forget it, it must be the old man's menopause!
From an angle that Jiang Tingxu couldn't see, the father and son had their eyes facing each other, and the fire was shining.
Of course, his father must be the old fox who is even better in the end.