Chief husband, strong love!

The night Lord's face was too gloomy to speak.

He could see the little movements of Yesheng clearly.

At first, I wanted to take my mobile phone. I probably saw his black face and didn't dare to be so direct, so I chose to move the mouse.

Don't think he doesn't know he's taking a screenshot.

"I'll take care of my personal affairs. Wait a minute!" Zhuang Su decisively turned off the video.

He turned his head and looked at the night Knight's angry expression. The instant noodle box in his hand was probably restrained so that he didn't fall out directly.

I still cherish my image.

Zhuang Su closed so quickly, not for his image.

I'm just afraid he'll say something stupid about who you are to Yesheng.

There are several high-rise buildings with video on at the same time.

It's better not to spread the news of the night Lord's amnesia.

"That's another nephew of yours." Zhuang Su folded his legs, looked at him and said thoughtfully, "don't worry, I'll let him keep it a secret."

The night Lord snorted coldly and took away the instant noodles next to her. "Next time, open the video to remind me. Also, don't video with men. I don't like it."

Zhuang Su: "

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Shen Enron was thinking about yeshengting's upcoming birthday, which was completely disrupted by Zhuang Su's photos.

Uncle gave her the impression, not to mention how glorious and majestic, at least he was full of pride and self-respect.

Especially a few years ago, when my uncle was more crazy, he could despise yeshengting every time, because women are so promising.

Now who is the man who runs to the kitchen without wearing good clothes?

When she saw a mass of unidentified objects in the pot, she looked like she couldn't eat. She could only light a candle for Zhuang Su.

Zhuang Su, of course, calmly comforted her that she would not eat this kind of thing in death.

Shen Enron has just accepted such a uncle. Before long, ye Shengxu quietly sent a screenshot.

"This pair of sauna came out and appeared in the video conference with instant noodles. Do you believe it's my uncle?"

Shen Enron completely retreated and took it.

Uncle has broken the lower limit.

She thought that the people of the night family were too particular, as if they were engraved in their bones and blood.

It turns out that uncle is the most informal and has no idol burden.

Can still appear in the meeting like this.

Shen Enron smiled a few times, heard the voice behind him, quit wechat, turned around and saw that Yesheng Ting, who had just bathed his son, had changed his clothes and looked at himself strangely.

"Finished washing? Where's Xiao Jiu?"

She was in a good mood after a week of rest. With the stem just now, the corners of her mouth unconsciously bent and smiled.

However, the disillusioned image of uncle will not be publicized to him.

He and yeshengting are easy to black each other.

Black history or something, or give him face and hide it.

Shen Enron just stood up and prepared to go to the next room to see the white night Xiaojiu. Yesheng Ting stopped in front of her and didn't let her, "what were you looking at just now?"

“……”

Night Sheng Ting frowned, a trace of cold, "why don't you talk?"

Although he only glanced at it, the picture flashed by.

But can you see that the picture seems to be a man's naked L-body?

He must be unhappy when she looks at the fruit bodies of other men. Look at him... You can see, but if she dares to share it with others, he also wants her to look good!

So whatever it was, it was hard to avoid a trace of anger on his face.

In short, she either shares the fruit photos with others or others share them with her.

"Mrs. night, am I used to you so much that I go to the room to uncover the tiles?" Yesheng Ting didn't retreat but stepped forward, forcing her to the edge of the sofa.