Chapter 273: Hey, I will help you.

He listened to the little wife's belly for a while, except for the screaming voice, the other voices did not hear anything.
The man is a little discouraged, he is so excited, too looking forward to doing some communication with the little guy.
His impression of his father throughout the boyhood was very shallow. Most of the men were not at home, mixed with the little three, and occasionally quarreled with their mother for money.
It was so intermittent for a few years, until the age of seventeen, after the kidnapping case ended, the man was chosen by his grandmother because he chose not to choose a child.
Since then, there has never been a shadow of that man in the impression.
Although he has no experience, he believes that he will be a very good father.
"Sim Mucho, how do you say we have a puppy?"
Joe Mu's white fingers are still in the man's short hair, and suddenly said that he has a bad feeling.
"Mrs. Don't tell me that you touch my hair, and I think about the dog."
Qiao Mu smiled a little guilty. "Hey, who makes your hair too comfortable, really like the hair of a puppy, you are going to say, how do we raise a dog!"
The man does not want to refuse, if it is normal, it will definitely follow her, but during pregnancy, she does not want to think.
"Do you raise a baby? You watch the little animals that grew up with the children on TV. When they love to have more love, they can also find a playmate for their children."
Xi Muqiao took a look at her, and the tone was unquestionable. "No, I will promise you after the child is born, but not now."
The fire in Qiao Mu’s heart came up and put the man’s big hand aside.
Xi Mu Qiao, you are authoritarian / independent / cutting / tyrant / road is not reasonable!"
"Well, as you say, this matter is not discussed."
After that, the man’s gaze fell on the smooth stomach again, kissed him, and said softly,
Little baby, good night.

Qiao Mu’s tears are coming out soon, Mom, and the child has forgotten her wife, she didn’t say good night to her!
The air slammed over and the was against Xi Muqiao.
The man sticks himself up, holds her waist, and holds her in her arms. The warm breath is constantly sprayed on Qiao Mu's ear and itching into the cochlea.
The big hand has been lingering on her stomach, very soft.
Indeed, the more dissatisfied Joe Mu is, the child has already forgotten her child before she was born. If she is born, the family is not without her status, hehe!
"Sim Mujo, you are not allowed to touch me!"
Knowing that her ear and lips are sensitive, Xi Muqiao licked her ear and lips, and the white earlids like jade swelled red, as if to drop blood.
The man felt very interesting and kissed him.
Qiao Mu is not a young girl, and Xi Muqiao often does that, his body is very sensitive, it is easy to be felt by the man's unintentional move.
She suppressed the rapid breathing, and turned her head and angered her. "Sim Mucho, you give me a roll, can you sleep honestly, don't feel estrus anytime, anywhere!"
Xi Muqiao buried herself in her neck, sucking her white neck and taking Joe's words as her ears.
If the wife is not pregnant, he must be holding her to exercise now. The exercise can't be done. It is always OK to eat the dessert.
He felt that his wife's temper was too bad in recent days, and it was quite unreasonable. He read that the pregnant woman was moody and the mood fluctuated greatly.
But it doesn't matter, he let her.
"Sim Mucho, I am sleepy, are you hurrying up?"
Her mouth was almost broken, and the man was still buried in her neck as if she were growing together.
Joe Mu moved here, twisting there, trying to get rid of the man behind him.
I know that the man snorted and posted her tighter. The key is that her back is still holding a hard thing. What is self-evident.
Qiao Mu did not dare to move, for fear of men's love yu up, could not help but put her on the spot, to know that she still carries the child.
"Mrs. Do you know that you are a little grind~ devil~ fine, huh?"
Well, good fart!
Feel the man's unruly hands screaming under the pajamas, leaving a hint of concealment on her skin.
Qiao Mu is going crazy, physically uncomfortable, and his desire for the matter is slowly being called up, but the little guy in the belly does not allow them to be parents.
Taking advantage of the man to let go of her gap, Qiao Mu turned around and kissed his delicate chin, and the small hand began to walk up the man's strong and powerful chest.
Her lips and lips are very badly laughed, and the corners of her eyes are provoked. The dark water shovel reflects the radiance of the light under the illumination of the light, and the bottom of the eye still carries a charm.
"Mr. Xi, why do you have to go with yourself, I don't want you, why do you want to marry me, and I can't eat it if I can't eat it."
After all, the small tongue still stretched out a little and licked his lower lip, full of provocation.
The man's black scorpion bottom, the flames burned with the visible trend of the naked eye. The hoarse voice, the throat is constantly sliding up and down, "Mrs. As it is now, you are expected to sleep very late."
The little woman brows her face, and some distressed her hair. "Dear, but people are pregnant, and they should not be overworked at night. So, people have to sleep, and you go to bed early. I am handsome and goldy, Mr. Xi, good night."
Close your eyes, but your heart is a sneak peek.
Anyway, she now has no fear, she is pregnant, and she can't do anything to her.
Her careful thoughts on how the man could not guess, two laughter, had to hold her into her arms, and closed her eyes.
Xu is very embarrassed to have a wife, now the wife is in the arms, Xi Muqiao's body of fire can not go down.
He didn't want to solve it himself, so he had to squat. He thought that he would go on for a while, but he didn't expect it to be ready for half an hour.
Qiao Mu was held in his arms and naturally felt the state of his body.
He was in his arms, and the hot chest made her sweat, and the bedroom was quiet, and the ears were all men’s repressed breath.
Knowing that he is not feeling well now, Qiao Mu suddenly could not bear it, regretting that he was so jealous of him.
She opened her eyes and looked at the man's exquisite, handsome face without a trace of his face, constantly depicting his handsome outline.
When the eyes touched the Sichuan word between his eyebrows, Joe Mu sighed, she still couldn't help.
When the lips kissed the man's thin lips, the little hand also leaned down the man.
The man's closed eyelashes slammed open, and looked at the little woman who was stunned by his chest.
He was slightly biased and his voice was hoarse. "Mrs...."
The little hand under the quilt kept moving, and the little woman twitched her lips. "Hey, I will help you."