Pampered Fei Brimming with Cuteness

The money blossomed the whole person, and looked at Long Yutian, who was drunk on the ground, and shook his head: "No, I don't."

Long Muzhen stared at the little woman in front of her eyes and seemed to want to see her in general.

The blossoming eyes of the money, floating in the air, biting the lips, looked innocent.

That way, let Long Muzhen clearly depressed in the chest, but reluctant to give her the slightest temper.

"Go home."

After a long time of sinking, Long Muzhen finally gave up one step.

I took off my blazer, put it on the shoulders of the money, took her hand, and ignored Long Yutian, who was behind me, and immediately turned away from the hotel.

The rest of Long Yutian was alone, wiping the bloodshot of the corner of his mouth, and staying for a while, then suddenly reacted.

I wiped, this young master was beaten? !

Nima Long Mu, is simply a dangerous person! Fighting is not a mental preparation, really mean!

However, he was still very happy, happy to climb up from the ground, and he held the pillars around him.

What about hair? Because in the middle, he heard the son said: Fourteen, don’t fight~

You see, Duo is still distressed, isn't he?

(Long Muzhen: You are so ill, didn't hear the son say ‘No?’)

(Long Yu Tian is a cheeky smile: it is a child who lied to you, afraid that you will squat on this young master!)

(Qian Duo Duo: The second child, you think too much~ I am afraid that you will be killed in the fourteenth, no one will take care of my mother!)

Long Yutian: 霹雳啪哒——————

——Duoer dividing line——

When Long Muzhen returned to the villa with money, He Bo greeted them with a group of people at the door.

It’s just that the young master is always holding the face of Miss Qian’s hand, but today he is walking in front of an ice cube, and Miss Qian, pitifully pouting, is slowly following.

He Boduo was fine. When he saw that two people were definitely awkward, he took the rest of the servants and quit the smoke.

Back in the room, two people are also the first to split into two bathrooms to take a shower.

When Long Muzhen came out of the bathroom with a bath towel, Qian Duodu was lying on the bed, holding the remote control, watching her cherry wood flower path.

"Are you taking a shower?"

The opening of the money is a nonsense.

She just felt that it was twenty minutes to be cold with the fourteenth, and she always wanted to bow down first.

Long Muzhen was only a short sigh, then he opened the quilt and got to the side of the money blossoming.

Don't look at his cold-faced male god, and when he enters the bed, he will completely smash it.

A salty pig's hand, eating tofu everywhere, and biting her small earlobe from time to time.

(Fourteen tables: Who said 叼 / silk? The king is proof of action, the king is soft!)

Qian Duodu is worried about his mother's situation, where there is a mood and dragons and sorrows.

Stopped the movement on his hand and said something in his eyebrows: "Fourteen, I am a little tired, let's take a break early!"

Long Mu's kiss, paused on her collarbone for two seconds, and the bottom of her eyes became deeper.

Sure enough. . She is not worried about her appearance, is she still worried about Long Yutian?

The little bit of heart in his heart, the comfort of eating tofu, suddenly vanished and became suppressed.

Money is full of brains, and I am planning how to get my mother back. I didn’t pay attention to the change of Long Muzhen.

(PS: This time has been five chapters, starting on November 26th, hardly asking 10-13 chapters every day, in order to not die on the keyboard, I can only save the draft first, the parents understand)