Cute Babies Shocking Debut

Qin ran was stunned and stared at Mu Qingyu angrily. "Did Mu Yichen betray me?"

"Hum! Don't betray him. If I kiss you and hug you, you will tremble. I am also a Xueba. I know what the problem is!" Mu Qingyu pinched Qin ran again like a bandit.

He said it on purpose. He didn't want to expose his brother yet. Otherwise, no one would steal Qin Ran's secret for him.

"Ha ha! You think too much. I'm normal. I don't have any fear of intimacy. I'm in harmony with Mo Lingfeng. It's fun to play with mandarin ducks all night!" Qin ran lied with a red face and a heart.

Mu Qingyu raised his eyebrows, looked at Qin ran deeply, moved his big hand upward, stopped at a, smiled and said, "I didn't know my wife was so open?"

"Hum!" Qin ran snorted, rolled his eyes and said, "there are many things you don't know!"

"Well, let's go up and study it? Let me know what's different about you, huh?"

As he said this, Mu Qingyu made a big effort, and after some twists and turns, Qin ran was carried on his shoulder by the goods, in the posture he liked.

"Put me down! Mu Qingyu, my aunt is still busy, and I'm not in good health!" Qin ran beat Mu Qingyu on the back with great anger.

Mu Qingyu put his hand into Qin Ran's trouser legs, pinched her calf belly gently, and said with a little ruffian: "wife, you know much. You should understand that some fun doesn't need your convenience."

Originally, Qin ran didn't react, but when the man went upstairs, he kept laughing, which reminded Qin ran of the small film he had seen the night before his marriage. Her face was as red as a cooked shrimp, and the frequency of beating Mu Qingyu's fist on his back was faster.

"Asshole, you let me go! I don't want to be like you. I have something to do. I'm going out to work!"

"Oh?" Mu Qingyu's feet stopped on a step and pinched Qin Ran's legs again. His voice was mellow and magnetic, and poured into Qin Ran's ears. "My wife really knows so much, even that kind of thing. It seems that she doesn't learn less at ordinary times. Who taught you? Mo Lingfeng, Si Ming, or Qi Ye!"

"Who knows!" Qin ran was angry with Mu Qingyu. He beat him hard and shouted, "no one taught me!"

"How do you know? You have no teacher? I didn't know my wife had this ability." Mu Qingyu said with a heavy sneer.

Qin ran heard the irony from the laughter and said with gnashing teeth, "who mews is a self-taught person. He didn't go to see it the night before he married you!"

"Oh?" Mu Qingyu raised his eyebrows. He was pleased by the topic. He changed his carrying posture to a horizontal hug, and then locked the little woman in his arms with burning eyes. "No wonder you were so enthusiastic on your wedding night, I see!"

Qin ran: "

She's not enthusiastic!

"Cough... Qingyu!" finally, Mrs. mu, who was reading in reading glasses, couldn't listen. She put down the book and said to her grandson's back, "if your son and daughter are still there, you don't know how to pay attention to the scale?"

"Grandma, they don't understand. Besides, it's nothing to understand. After all, I have them only when I'm with Qin ran." Mu Qingyu looked shameless.

Mrs. Mu had no choice but to take the grandson, but Qi Yue took out her ancestral chicken feather duster and stood at the stairs on the second floor, glaring at the unreliable son.