Mo Xiaobei felt ashamed. She never thought she would roll with Zhang Boyan, but they rolled away more than once. She is very sober now, but she still wants him.

She turned in his arms, took the initiative to hug him and kiss him. After a long time, she held his face and looked up at him.

She said, Zhang Boyan, let's try.

When she finished, she snorted.

The little hand beat him desperately, "asshole!"

He is too rough.

Zhang Boyan smiled. In fact, she didn't need his tenderness at all.

His North is more urgent than him and wants more than him.

His little thing, so hot and soft, entangled him so that his soul was gone. Even if he knew that this was not a good place to do it and a good time, he still couldn't help it——

Downstairs, Mo Ruhai waited for half an hour without waiting for Zhang Boyan to come down. He didn't think too much, so he went upstairs and asked them to come down for dinner.

Reaching out and knocking at the door, "little beiboyan, come down to eat."

Zhang Zong was at a critical moment. He didn't collapse at this time. His body was stiff.

Like the water of the Yangtze River flowing eastward

Mo Xiaobei was lying in his arms, laughing bitterly. He held his waist in his small hand and raised his eyes: "Uncle Zhang, you are old."

Zhang Boyan attached himself to her neck and gasped, unwilling to bite her ear: "come again! Huh? "

Mo Xiaobei hugged him tightly and forbade him to mess around again. In a low voice, "go downstairs and have dinner!"

"I'm hungry." He kissed her delicate little neck, and his voice was stained with dissatisfied jade hope.

Mo Xiaobei raised his eyes. His eyes were bright and he coughed: "we can... Finish dinner..."

She has a thin skin and can't say it.

Zhang Boyan reached out and touched her little face. "Would you like to go back to GM hotel with me? I'm afraid xiaowanzi in Zhangyuan will... Go in."

Mo Xiaobei bit his lower lip and said nothing. He agreed.

Zhang Boyan immediately pulled up his clothes and put them on for her one by one.

Sweet and grinding.

Outside the door, Mo Ruhai, an old bachelor, couldn't understand anything. His old face was red. As he walked downstairs, he muttered, "I can't restrain myself. These two children are really."

However, as soon as his eyes were red, he looked up at the crystal lamp above and sighed: "Ning Ning, Shen Ru, I'm sorry for you. Now the two children are doing so well, you should rest in peace."

No one can answer him. He is a little lonely, but he knows that even if he is lonely, he is much happier than too many people.

He sat alone in the restaurant until Xiao Bei and Zhang Boyan went downstairs.

Both of them have different degrees of satisfaction.

Mo Ruhai also came over and smiled: "today seems to be a western festival. Go back and play. Don't be bored at home. Xiaobei, you're not young. Find someone to marry early. I think Boyan is very good. The children are ready-made and don't need you to have children."

Mo Xiaobei's heart bleeds a dog. Is this what his father said?

Mo Ruhai smiled again and took a piece of braised meat for her: "eat more and make up!"

Think about how Zhang Boyan must deal with her after being hungry for so long.

Think of heartache, sadness and happiness——

Mo Xiaobei looked at the meat, "I don't want to eat this."

Zhang Boyan took another piece and gave it to her: "they all said to mend it. You see, your body doesn't have much meat, that is, I don't dislike it!"

Mo Xiaobei suddenly blew his hair: "Zhang Boyan, go find someone else!"

"You have more potential." He smiled and looked very nice.

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