Chapter 515: Only love the South is not allowed to kiss the aunt's mouth

I was giving the cat color with the little guy, and Auntie said that lunch was done.
South Lin Mo should have a voice, got up and handed the little guy to her, "Take her to wash my hands."
Then he went upstairs.
First went to the bedroom, no one, went to the study, no one, even the room was found all over again, and finally found the mating words in the glass room on the roof.
The sleek, sleek fingertips swayed the slender green leaves and trimmed the yellowed leaves.
With the sunlight falling through the glass, such a small woman is quiet and beautiful.
South Lin Mo stopped to watch for a moment, seeing that she had not yet to take care of her own meaning, had to go forward.
The man stood in the back of the light, and blocked the sun for her. The corner of the corner of the corner was curved. He said, "Is it hot in the glass room at noon?"
The little woman turned and began to fiddle with another pot, making it clear that she didn't want to take care of him.
The so-called mountain came to me, and the south of Mo was greeted with a thick cheek, holding her behind her, her hands around her small waist, and her chin on her shoulder.
Although he could feel the thicker and more sullen atmosphere of the little woman, he still maintained this position.
"Baby, still angry?"
The little woman's face was a little black, and the trimming action was also heavy. As soon as the scissors went down, many green and secluded leaves were cut.
Forcibly rescued the potted flower and turned the little woman over to face her.
"Isn't it still mad?"
Holding the little face, the forehead against the forehead, whispered, "How can you get rid of it?"
Xi Muyan half-squinted, not saying a word.
Suddenly, her hand with a pliers was imprisoned by a man, and her eyes widened in the next second.
This man, actually put the trimming pliers on the crotch!
The key is that his finger, covering her finger, is equivalent to indirectly pinching the handle of the trimming pliers. This is not good. When a scissors goes down, he will become an in the south...
At the moment, Xi Muyan’s hand began to tremble.
Feel the tremor of the little woman, the point of the man's lips is a little bit larger.
The low and gentle male voice was heard in Xi Muyan, more like a sign before his eruption.
Struggling backwards, but being tightly held by a man, I couldn’t pull it out.
She was anxious, but the surface was strong and calm. "The south is Mo, you are sick! Pretty eunuchs go to the kitchen to take the knife, what do I use my hands to borrow eggs?"
"I am swearing by the South, I have never done anything to be sorry for my wife. If there is a lie in my words, let me go to the eunuch."
After that, the man’s Zhan Zhan’s black singer stared at her for a moment,
If you don’t believe it, you will use your strength to make me move to the south. If you want to derail, you can’t go out.

Xi Muyan is ashamed!
What the hell?
Let her personally marry him?
Have you made a mistake!
"Let me go! It hurts me!" Xi Muyan struggled twice, and angered southward.
Nan Lin Mo knows how much effort he used, not listening to her nonsense, just asked, "Do you forgive me? Do you believe that I have nothing to do with Ou Ge?"
"Nervous disease!"
Xi Muyan sighed again, licking his hand and loosening his strength, quickly struggling to throw the pliers aside, gave him a look, turned and left.
"Wife, you forgive me, right?" South Lin Mo shouted.
Xi Muyan rushed, his head did not return, the fierce martyrdom, "forgive you a big ghost!"
Seeing that Xi Mu’s words went down the stairs, Mo Mo looked down at the south and felt the squatting cold.
He dared to do this, and he also knew that Mu Yan would definitely not cut it.
Everything has everything...
This bitter meat meter will still be used less in the future!
In the dining room.
The little guy had already waited anxiously, and he saw the ramie down the stairs, and the little hand took two shots at the table.
The aunt who cooked the meal gave her a small bowl with two broccolis. The little guy didn't get up with the fork for a long time, so she had to grab it and eat it.
I gave a meal to Xi Muyan, and said to the south, "There is a banquet tomorrow night, and I will not come back for dinner."
Xi Muyan had a little poke of rice, obviously not yet deflated, and his tone was not good. "Give me something to do, tell Auntie, it would be nice not to do your dinner tomorrow."
In the south, Mo’s answer is, of course,
You are my wife, of course, I want to report to you.

Wen Yan, Xi Muyan gave him a very ridiculous but meaningful look.
As a result, during the entire meal, the south is thinking about Mo, which means what it means.
After the meal, the man who had just worked hard for a week, began to shift the class again.
The reason is that it is magnificent.
My wife is in a bad mood, I want to marry my wife at home.
Wang Lin received the call from the president when he was having lunch. The president opened the door and said this sentence directly, so that the rice in his mouth had not been able to swallow, and he sprayed it directly.
This is what they can say when they are handsome and martial.
Word days, the teeth are sour!
This is another big shock after the president started to take the employee elevator every day.
After a nap, Xi Muyan packed up the bottle, the cup, the diaper, and the one hand, and the two hands clasped the backpack out of the door.
Looking at the south, I hurried to keep up.
Wife wants to leave home with her daughter, wow!
As it turns out, the south is more than thinking.
People say that they just feel bored at home, they have to take the little princess to the brother's house.
As soon as the car drove into the courtyard of the Villa Linden Bay, I saw two little guys playing sand in the yard.
Qiao Mu sat down in the gazebo not far away, watching the children play while eating strawberries, seeing them drive in, come up and greet them.
The little woman, slowly walked forward and frowned. "Hey, what happened today, the whole family is here!"
"Yu Qian went to school." Xi Muyan took the woman out of the car.
The little princess didn't see her aunt for more than a week. She didn't recognize her life at all. When she opened her little arm, she rushed up. Oh, she said a long line of words, and Joe Mu didn't hear a word.
Qiao Mu leaned over and picked her up and pinched her face. "Small thoughts about not wanting aunt?"
"Think, think!" After that, the chubby little hand held Joe Mu's face and came with a warm kiss.
This little guy has a habit, every time he kisses Joe Mu, he has to kiss.
Qiao Mu was used to it and pouted.
I know, the little mouth just attached to Qiao Mu’s mouth, the back collar was squatted by a big hand, and then the small body vacated.
The little guy just took two calves and the little body fell into a warm embrace.
"Nan Chu Nian, I have told you many times, not to kiss my aunt / mouth!"
The gentle and slightly serious voice rang at the top of the head, and the little guy slammed and turned quickly, then the little expression exploded.