Two-Faced Husband, Have Some Decency!

Qi Youxuan didn't know what to think. Suddenly he sighed and came up with a sentence: "Auntie, don't you consider thinking about being my stepmother?"

This time, it can be much more serious than the previous one.

Qi Youxuan feels that Song Yu is gentle and beautiful, and he is careful to him. When his stepmother is a good oath.

Song Yu, who asked him this question, was caught off guard. He couldn’t think of any suitable words to answer him. The two men had a Japanese monologue of Conan’s “the truth is only one”.

Then, I saw Qi Youxuan took out a blue Totoro-style child's mobile phone from his trouser pocket. Conan's voice was from his mobile phone.

"Hey, uncle." Qi You declared and called.

"Take me the corner again, I will send you home, and don't want money." The phone rang with a faint threat, the tone was not ups and downs, but Qi Youxuan was very serious and hung up.

"Do you have anything in your uncle?" Song Yu said that Qi Youxuan had finished his clothes and saw Qi Youxuan’s small face serious and asked.

Qi Youxuan just wanted to speak, and behind him, he sounded a calm and low voice: "I just picked up a phone call at work and couldn't find someone else in a blink of an eye. Just call and ask."

Qi Youxuan whipped up a small face, screaming with Qi Chengzhi.

When it comes to shamelessness, I am far from being the opponent of the uncle!

Qi Chengzhi sneered at his ridiculous mouth, and extended his clean palms, which led to Qi Youxuan’s hand.

Qi Youxuan was surprised to see Qi Chengzhi, with the temper of the uncle, now he should drop him to take the talent pair, and he will take the initiative to take him, even in the Qi family, in the face of grandfather and grandmother, the uncle did not like him. Better.

In the next second, Qi Youxuan will understand what is going on.

Qi Chengzhi took him with his left hand and held Song Yu’s hand with his right hand. This way, he naturally separated him from Song Yu without any intention.

Humph!

Qi Youxuan’s heart is very disdainful and he has despised Qi Chengzhi.

The three men went out of the McDonald's but did not go to the parking lot. Instead, they went to the area of ​​car supplies.

"What do you want to buy?" Song Yu was led by him and walked into a shop.

"Buy a child safety seat. Since Cheng Lin took care of him, I have to take responsibility." Qi Chengzhi's low-pitched midrange is good, and then it is particularly serious and persuasive.

Only Qi Youxuan was listening to it and vomiting.

Qi Chengzhi bought very quickly, didn't pick it very much, and directly recommended one of the shopping guides. The guide is recommended to be the most expensive one. He didn't care, just bought it.

When I got to the parking lot, I installed the safety seat on the back seat, let Qi Youxuan sit up, and then threw his small bag to the side seat, and then filled the back with some, naturally, Song Yu was unconscious. I was turned to the first officer to sit.

Qi Youxuan suddenly understood that this was the purpose of Qi Chengzhi’s sudden purchase of a safety seat. He also said that he was responsible for what he was responsible for.

Through the rearview mirror, I saw Qi Youxuan sitting alone in the back. Song Yu felt a little uncomfortable. Qi Chenglin was not married. He suddenly took Qi You, who was still a baby, and went back. Although he was a small boy, no one dared to say anything to him. There are actually a lot of people who say that he is an illegitimate child.

I have never had a mother since I was a child. In this big New Year's day, my father is not around, but he can still smile. Song Yu is particularly distressed by him.

I want Qi Chengzhi to find a way to stop, she went to the back to accompany Qi Youxuan, the hand resting on the knee was suddenly covered by a big hand.

The distance between driving and the first officer is not too far, but his hand suddenly crosses like this, and Qi Youxuan can still see clearly in the back.

Song Yu looked at his warm and strong hand and whispered, "The child is behind!"

"Then sit down honestly, don't think about some mess." Qi Chengzhi squeezed her hand, and took a few seconds of the red light and gave her a look.

Song Yu blushes and looks at him with surprise. How does he know what she wants?

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Qi Chengzhi took them back to their apartment to the Garden, which was under the coquetry of Qi Youxuan, and Song Yu agreed.

Qi Chengzhi took the dumplings brought by Song Yu back home and put them in the refrigerator.

Yang Lan did not expect that the young master of the Qi family also came, and then look at Song Yu, even more shocked.

On that day, she watched her still have a score with the young master. Looking at the interaction between the two today, it seems that they are together?

Especially when I heard Qi You’s announcement.

Tang's "big aunt" is even more frightening Yang Lan, a spirit, Qi Youxuan so called, Qi Chengzhi does not object, apparently has recognized the identity of Song Yu.

Just don't know, what the people in Qi family would think, Yang Lan shook his head, these are not what she should worry about.

Yang Lan wanted to take a bath with Qi Youxuan, but was rejected by Qi Youxuan seriously. He said, "Men and women don't kiss each other." Turning his face and licking Song Yu's sleeves, he said shyly: "Great aunt, take me to take a bath." !"

Song Yu: "..."

Yang Lan: "..."

In the end, Song Yu took Qi Youxuan to take a bath. Yang Lan packed up the room where Song Yu had slept in the past few days, and gave Qi You Xuan.

Qi Chengzhi's house is a duplex, and there are many rooms in the house, but where Song Yu lives, Yang Lan is not sure.

After finishing the room for Qi Youxuan, I was going to ask Qi Chengzhi, but I didn’t know how to open it. I was entangled. Qi Cheng’s first opened the mouth: “Yang Hao, let’s go to rest, don’t worry.”

Song Yu gave Qi Youxuan a shower and dried his hair before he took him out and led him into the room.

Qi Youxuan was in bed. He couldn’t sleep, and he caught Song Yu. "Auntie, tell me a story!"

Song Yu originally planned to go home after Qi Youxuan had slept, and then took out his mobile phone to see the time. After some tossing, it was already ten o'clock.

But now Qi You’s big eyes are screaming, and a heart is sprouting. If Song Yu can’t say no, he uses his mobile phone to search for a story and read it to Qi Youxuan.

Gradually, she heard a uniform breathing sound, and Qi Youxuan had already listened and fell asleep.

Song Yu smiled and closed the desk lamp. Using the light of the mobile phone screen, he touched the black door to the door and gently opened the door. He dared not make too much noise and woke up the little guy. He looked at him and determined that he was not being noisy. Wake up and slowly exit the room.

Just under the cover of the door, the step back was blocked, the back was a strong but flexible chest, and the heat of the burst reached the back.

Song Yu's nervous froze, even the breathing stopped, gradually, feeling his close, hot breath sprinkled on her ears, and a little down, all the way to her neck.

Song Yu couldn't help but tremble. His breathing was so familiar, just a little closer, she knew it was him.

She felt that his breathing was constantly moving from her temples to her shoulders, and she moved back from her shoulders. She came back and forth with her breath and loved her, but she did not touch her hands.

The more she is, the more she seems to become more sensitive. She feels more and more difficult to breathe and keeps shaking.

He trapped her between him and the door, but he did not use his arm to stop, as long as she thought, she could escape.

Song Yu did not move, did not want to move and did not force pneumatic.

"I... I should go back..." She whispered, the sound was like a tremor in the cold wind, and the low was like stuck in the eyes of the blind.

But to put it this way, it is still incapable of aerodynamics, and the deepest part of my heart does not want to move, so I am so addicted.

The hot lips gently affixed to her temples, slowly descending along her hairline, falling to her ear roots, the auricles, the slippery and hot tongue suddenly protruding into it.

Song Yu's whole person trembled fiercely, the broken sobs stuck in his throat, and the last strength was also pulled away from the body. He could only lean on the door with powerlessness, his forehead against the door, the embarrassed bow, and the shoulders rushing for breath. And violent ups and downs.

Qi Cheng's hands also supported the door, finally trapped her completely in her arms, dry and burning. The hot lips went down her earlobe, light on the delicate skin behind her ear and neck.

"Yang Yang..." Song Yu tried to put a little effort and helpless voices.

"She rested." After Qi Chengzhi's emotions, the voice was extraordinarily mellow, her face buried in her neck from behind, snoring and pulling her long hair to better feel her delicate skin.

Finally, he grabbed her shoulder with one hand and gently turned her over.

Song Yu’s hands reached his chest and he finally saw him.

He only wears a silky robes, but it doesn't know whether it is the same, or because of this honing, the neckline of his bathrobe is wide open, extending to the lower abdomen, and the loose belt is tied by the waist. Exposed the strong muscles inside.

The thin bathrobes also outlined his good-looking figure, because after bathing, the body also had a faint scent of shower gel.

The taller nose has fewer glasses, and the facial features are much more intense than during the day, but it also makes her more excited.

Hands don’t know when it slipped to her waist and buckled her back to her

Brought into his arms and pressed against his strong belly.

"To tell the truth, do you want to go?" His lips pressed against her lips and gently rubbed on her lips.

Song Yu’s hands couldn’t help but walked up his chest and hooked his neck. The soft fingertips licked his short hair at the back of his neck.

Red face, if you want to admit it, but you can't say it, simply default, don't talk, actively kiss his warm thin lips, but his cheeks are burning like fire.

The licking tongue just stretched out, only to pick up his lip with a mint toothpaste, and he was caught by him and refused to let it go. The arms around her waist suddenly tightened, and she took her away from the ground and walked to her bedroom. Until she put her on the bed, his lips were always stuck and refused to let go.

Once you move your emotions, you can only accommodate him in the eyes. I feel that every move, every movement is so beautiful, very MAN, and elegant.

This cold-faced man is ugly and bad in his bones. These contradictory features make him unique.

The charm that came out of him made her heart move and could not be added.

Such a man, she only wants to describe a word, the wind is perfect!

But this kind of unparalleled man is now her, Song Yu’s heart is hot, and he is too confused to be sensible and slick. The soft hands directly open the robes of his bathrobe and enter. Around his back, he couldn't wait to pull the bathrobe on him.

Qi Chengzhi chuckled at her lips and laughed at her acute child, but she was also impatient with her sexuality. She couldn’t hold herself, knowing that her skin was thin, she didn’t say anything to make fun of it, and kissed her lips, 狠I am buried in her.

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Song Yuxi was on him, he was circled and he couldn’t move, and he obviously had disappeared, but he was still buried in her, so that the current posture is particularly blushing, and Song Yu couldn’t even think about it. What they look like now.

Both of them still had some breathing, squatting on the chest of Qi Chengzhi, especially feeling his ups and downs, up and down let her feel that she was floating on the boat.

His chest is still floating with thin sweat beads, and she is mixed with her.

Song Yu looked up and looked at his slightly squinting expression, how to see how bad it was, and where it was seen in the magazine.

Looking at his cheeky face, her fingertips couldn't help but touch it, sketching his meticulous and handsome facial features.

Such a breezy man is now her, she is lying in his arms now, and he is in her body, how do you think how unreal, dreaming.

Qi Chengzhi's fingertips randomly circled her smooth back and saw her look up. The soft fingertips were drawn on her facial features, and the light movements were like feathers scorning on his face.

She may not know how much her expression at the moment is, with a deep love that naturally emerges.

Her chin rested on his chest, and some faint blacks were full of trust.

Qi Chengzhi’s heart was swaying and couldn’t help but bow down and kissed her forehead.

At this point, her fingertips had come down from the tip of his nose, gently crawling over his warm and damp lips to the chin that had the shallow scum, and the fingertips could not help but press on the scum. Some itching, it feels very novel.

Looking up, suddenly slammed into Qi Chengzhi's gentle squatting black scorpion, Song Yu's heartbeat speeded up, and in his gaze, he stunned, and kissed him on his chin with a thorn.

Qi Chengzhi smirked and looked at her cheeks and cheeks. Like a little pet, she was a little bit eager to move. She was planning to come back again. She suddenly propped up and let him slide out.

Suddenly he lost his padding, she obviously did not adapt, and the action was stopped because of the soft legs, and almost went back.

"Where?" Qi Chengzhi grabbed her waist when she had already occupied one of her feet, thinking she was going to walk, her expression was a bit serious, and her hand strength at her waist was a bit heavy and heavy.

"I went to take a shower." Song Yu blushes, one foot on the ground, one foot is still on the side of his leg, and the action that straddles from the bed is really revealing, very embarrassing.

Qi Cheng's expression eased, this is released, a word did not say, but with the eyes of Akasaka's feelings but has been staring at her, let Song Yu's movements become particularly uncomfortable, like a machine-like stiffness, bending over Go and put the bathrobe that he had thrown on the ground before, and wrap it up on his body.

Anyway, the two have now developed to this point, and there is no need to do anything else. She is just not used to it.

The bathroom in Qi Cheng’s bedroom also has a bathtub, but

Song Yu is useless, just want to simply rinse it, clear the sweat and the wet.

The hot water that simmered in the faint white mist was sprayed from the shower and sprinkled on her fair skin.

"咔嚓" whispered, Song Yu looked at the past, Qi Chengzhi did not wear anything, so he squatted in.

She hasn't looked at his face seriously, and he suddenly slammed into her sight, and Song Yu was able to look at it.

His strong belly with a block of abdominal muscles, with a prominent line of mermaid, so sinful body, do not know how the man was trained.

In addition to the transpiration of the heat in the bathroom, Song Yu's blush is burning, but he can't get his eyes back. The face is aligned with the sturdy body and his eyes are a little crazy.

She did not hide or cover, and waited for him to be close, and it was more like being settled, forgetting to move.

Until he was put into his arms, hot water sprinkled on the two people together, her hands trembled against his hot chest, dare not look up and dare to bow, eyes only dare to put on the skin in front of the eyes.

"How did you get in?" she whispered, her head a little confused, feeling like she was fainted by the heat here.

Looking at her cheeky face and halo skin, the palm is full of beautiful and smooth feeling, he pressed her tightly, and the things underneath squatted directly against her.

The lips are close to her ear, and the voice is hoarse and mute: "What do you say?"

Song Yu was made hot by his ears, and he buried his face in his chest. He was lifted up by him, and he was backed by the cold tile wall. When he was kissed, the people came in straight.

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After being tossed by him for a long time, he did not care to wipe the water from both of them. When he closed the shower, he hugged her back to the bed. As a result, the sheets were basically wet.

Song Yu is now unable to sleep, and somehow, he is curious about his former woman.

Once a woman cares about her heart, she will always have to pass this level.

I am not happy to hear the other person’s previous feelings, but I have to know.

She feels that Qi Chengzhi seems to be a man with a strong bath. At least for now, it seems that the bath is strong, the person is mature and charming, and there is no shortage of women around.

Song Yu is the first time, there is no comparison, but I also feel that Qi Chengzhi's skills are very good and not impatient.

Now that I have thought of this, the two words of Alice have been so smoothly into the mind of Song Yu, remembering the name he stumbled that morning, his heart blocked.

His kiss, his body, his charm, everything he has, have already been tasted by other women.

In terms of feelings, she is a very clean woman, just as she can't stand it, even if she can finally get rid of those people for her, she won't accept it again.

"Qi Chengzhi, how many women have you had before?" She pointed his hard-boned chest and looked up, but couldn't help but add, "serious and not serious."

When I asked about it, I felt that I was very vulgar, but I didn’t ask, and I felt that I was uncomfortable.

"..." Qi Chengzhi looked at her, tight, and some depressed is coming two times. Why do she still have the spirit to think about this?

He couldn't hear his answer. Song Yu was a bit sullen, and he said with a deep voice: "Who is Alice?"

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Yesterday, the message area suddenly popped up with a madman. Under the commentary of my top comment, I said that I copied the MM book. The strong words made people laugh and cry. Many sisters saw it but replied to her. She also said that she should not respond to her passionately. She just replied to me, and did not tell them that besieging her represents guilty conscience, saying that I copied and still pleaded. That means you are jealous. I still don't allow others to refute you. It is really mad at me to see her. Oh, I haven't deleted the message. I hang it there. I don't care if the fan is a real powder or deliberately provoke it. This thing I am saying here is that I will not reply to the speech of the brain powder in the future. It is not guilty just to feel ridiculous, so the reply is endless, the comment area is also chaotic, even I write The mood has been affected. Let's wake up to everyone. If you see such a message, don't be scared. Everyone doesn't care about her. This kind of person is more and more motivated. Let's read the text and read the text. Why should we not see it? All right. There should be a lot of books on both sides of the book that I read in my book. Everyone has a number in mind. In addition, if you look at the fan, you should have seen me without reading the text, so she should not be able to see this passage, but I still want to say, whether you are a real powder or a trumpet, don't be here. Blackened the author.

Then, go smoothly, ask for a monthly ticket, and be quickly behind.

Catch up~~