The male god of fast wear is not human

Chapter 241 Call Your Parents Tomorrow (48)

He Jun did not return to his body.

Prince cat is still shared by one person and one cat.

"I'll accompany you on missions,

Soon, [-] points is very simple for you. "

Xiao Yanwang rested his forehead on Kuang Qiansui's neck,

tongue like a cat,

Mark your own territory and all.

"The Prince's original building in the original village is taken care of by someone.

Every time the plane ends, when you are resting in the post pavilion,
I would go back to the original building, back into its body. "

Kuang Chitose shrank his neck,

Raise your hand and push his chin,

"itch……"

But this kind of painless resistance,
without any effect,

On the contrary, it is more tempting to do evil.

Xiao Yanwang put his arms around his shoulders and around his waist,
Stretch your waist and abdomen, sit up directly from the ground,

like a kitten,
Embrace people in your arms, turn around,
Go to your bedroom.

"I'll wait for you to go to Yuanyuan Village and take me home."

……

The plane is short, and the spring night is a pity.

As a fire priest,
Kuang Qiansui got married and held wine with confidence.

The little bald head is a flower girl,

Many monks and Taoists from Guangming Temple and Yinyang Temple were grandly invited to the banquet.

The most worthy of the hot search headlines,

approximately

priests and monks,
It's a picture of opening an altar and praying for a couple of couples together.

Live photos, videos,
When it was posted on Weibo by a guest,
Almost invincible, invincible,
Singing all the way to the top of the hot search.

Shi Dao family,

The evidence is solid,

It is no longer as barren and funny as verbal talk.

one year later.

Kuang Chitose is pregnant again.

Little Bald is six years old.

Unavoidable, someone asked the little bald head,
Do you want a sister or a brother.

The little bald head discussed it with his parents very seriously.

He wants a sister.

Very cute, very beautiful,
Can act like a baby, can be cute, can call my brother to hug,

will be like a mother,
keep long, long hair,

Wearing the princess dress he bought,
The smile is sweet, and the little tiger teeth are fierce.

Unlike other female students in the class,
be nice to anyone,

The younger sister is only good to her brother, not to others.

the most important is,

younger sister,

Will be more patient to listen to his chanting.

However, after my mother listened to his appeal,

Tell him lightly,

"You didn't know it when you were a child, and neither did your sister.

This is written in the genes and is irreversible. "

The little bald head cried like a dog that day.

But it wasn't over.

Kuang Qiansui and Xiao Yanwang are not ordinary people,

They have a thousand ways,

Know what kind of ball the second child is.

Answer: Men's football.

They knew early on,
It was just until the day Kuang Chitose gave birth,
I didn't find a suitable opportunity either.

Tell the little bald head.

Then the cruel reality hit the little bald head almost into obsession.

half a year,
refuse to go home, refuse to go to school,
live in Guangming Temple,

Chanting scriptures and chanting Buddha day and night,

Not seeking to achieve its meaning, just to pass the day.

The key is that no one persuades it.

The mother who used to be the most dependent, and the father who loved the most, don't care anymore.

He doesn't even have a sister.

What are parents, he doesn't want it.

For this reason, the old abbot was so worried that most of his beard fell out, like alopecia areata.

Grandpa is Yan Luowang, and skipping shifts makes him more confident.

It took half a year to toss and turn people off their feet.

half year later,
Suddenly came home without a sound,

Sitting by my brother's crib,
read a passage,

Then pick up the baby toys and play with them.

Smile very brightly.

Everyone was surprised to hear that they all played the crown to celebrate.

Only Kuang Qiansui, who is a mother, is full of anxiety and worries.

"unusual."

"Unscientific."

"impossible."

Kuang Qiansui crazily whispered in Xiao Yanxuan's ear.

She knows her son too well.

Even though we have been together for a short time,

but,
as a mother,

This intuition is still there.

"Your son, absolutely, yes, there is a conspiracy."

　Kuang Chitose: Your son has problems and conspiracies.

　　He Jun: Why do you say you, isn't it your son?
　　Kuang Chitose: No, the good one is my son, and the bad one is your son.

　　He Jun: EXM?

　　Today's update is over, and the breeder bows and exits.

　　Thanks for the recommendation votes from the cuties. I can’t speak in the comment area, and I can’t see the breeders who are talking to you. It’s empty and lonely, and it’s very cold. (A breeder who had started talking nonsense to himself was knocked out and dragged off the stage)
　　


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