Addicted to Love: Baby, be good

"Having dinner with Ji Hanjiang and going to the movies is your revenge?"

Palm up, want to clasp a palm, how she died to protect the back of the head spoon, Chu Huaijin changed and grabbed her face, pull.

Xiaoxiang, what can I do for you?

"It hurts!" Yanyi's face has been pulled out of shape, with one hand protecting the back of her head, and the other hand hastily protecting her proud face, "listen to my explanation, husband."

Chu Huaijin sneered, picked up Phoebe, gentle Shun Mao, even a light are lazy to give her, "said."

"Isn't that the need for revenge? I like to see Lingyun hate me to death, but I can't do it. What's more, don't you think she's been dragged by Ji Hanjiang to have an abortion now? " Yanyi people knead their faces and came to him, smiling and waiting for praise.

"So it's natural for you to date and eat?" Chu Huaijin picked up Phoebe's grasp, pressed it on her chest, and looked at her with full provocation.

Yanyi people looked down at the hairy claw on her chest, she forbear!

Mei Mou turns and suddenly focuses on his face. Yan Yi seems to have found a new land. He holds his beautiful face in both hands. "Young master, would you be Are you jealous? "

"Jealous?" Young master Chu snorted, "you think more."

"Is it? Did I think more about it? " Yan Yi people smile and lie on his shoulder, boldly poke Master Chu's face with their index finger, "but what I see is jealous."

"Yan, Yi, people!"

Yanyi people laugh enough, make enough, tease Master Chu is OK, she dare not really blow him up.

That's enough, she knows.

"Well, I won't say. I'll shut up."

Yanyi quietly leaned on his shoulder and reached out to play with Phoebe in his arms.

Phoebe is a cute little guy.

Of course, it's when it doesn't compete with her that it's most lovely.

Her index finger was held by Phoebe's two claws, and the pink meat mat was tickling her.

The itching made her laugh all the time.

She is in a good mood, but Master Chu is not.

Master Chu is in a bad mood. He can't see that others are in a better mood than him. He grabs Phoebe's paw and holds it in his arms to play.

Yan Yi people "bang" a, "stingy."

"Yanyi, who are you talking to?"

"Talk to my husband, why, with respect?" Yanyi takes advantage of his inadequacy to snatch Phoebe.

Hug in the arms, body to the car door to shrink, suddenly, but also a small man to challenge him with a smile.

That smile, eyes like silk, enchanting amazing.

Chu Huaijin took out a cigar and held it at the corner of her mouth. The lighter snapped and the blue flame shot out.

When the white smoke rose, he put away the lighter, lowered the window, and began to puff.

Yan Yi people secretly glanced at him and asked uncertainly: "young master, are you angry?"

"No."

Yan Yiren bowed his head and rubbed Phoebe's small head. "You are obviously angry. A man of different minds. "

"Yanyi, you want to add fuel to the fire." Chu Huaijin leans over, picks up her chin, takes a puff of smoke and sprays it all on her face.

"Cough..." Yanyi was choked. "How do you want to deal with me?"

Young master Chu's long index finger shook a few times to her left and right, "I'm for you."

"I don't believe it."