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He was curious about Nie Mingxuan's bad idea. He hugged the baby in one hand and took out his mobile phone in the other. When the baby saw the bright thing, he immediately stopped making trouble. He widened his big eyes and touched it. Mu Yanchen let her tiny pink claws scratch his hand and saw the two clever small characters on it -

Mumu.

Yeah.

Easy to remember, easy to speak, very good. That is

Is this guy so lazy? Yeah? Will a brain die? Yeah??

"It's OK. It's good to be nicknamed." He put the mobile phone on the coffee table and gently said a word to Lan Xi.

Lan Xi raised his eyes to gouge out his eyes. There was a trace of anger in the flickering light, but his heart was still a little sweet. Even though he knew that he was not a Mujia child, he did not choose to change. Now both of them are surnamed mu, so it is necessary to give the baby such a nickname.

Baobao doesn't seem to know that the adults are talking about her. Leaning on mu Yanchen's shoulder, her fleshy little hand keeps picking at his priceless blue mobile phone. She also comes to gnaw with her mouth, and her bright saliva falls on the screen of the mobile phone.

Lan Xi couldn't help laughing out: "you still hold her, wait for a while your mobile phone will be scrapped."

Mu Yanchen also slightly frowns, from her salivary little hand to pull out the mobile phone to throw on the sofa, before she curls her mouth to cry, she picks up the wool ball to plug into her palm, the baby's expression immediately warms up, bright big eyes are attracted by the ball.

"Mom, is it nice to call Mumu?" Lan Xi asked Mo Ruqing softly.

Mo Ruqing picked her eyes and thought, "it's very good. I'll take it out and know it's our Mojia's child."

"What's the name?" She was a little worried.

Mu Yanchen lowered his head, and his thick eyelashes covered his deep eyes like Qingtan. He held the little guy's flesh, and clenched his tender pink hand with a slight effort, and said in a low voice: "Chen Xi?"

The two people on the sofa were both stunned. Mo Ruqing took the lead in asking, "what's the matter What are those two words? Are all the words in your names? "

"The same sound is different from the word." He said faintly. He picked up the baby and put it in the cradle. Then he took up the paper towel to wipe the saliva on his suit. He said in a slow voice, "Chen has the meaning of sun, moon and stars. Xi is the dawn. When the two words are put together, they are homophonic with the dawn, which means sunshine. What do you think? "

"Well But do you think she's not noisy enough? " Lan Xi's mouth corners pursed smile also came to the cradle, squatted down and looked at his little baby lovingly.

"It's good to have enough spirit."

Light skim her one eye, he squint eyes, slender fingers stretched out along her side face and down, low way, "thin?"

Lan River do not open small face, avoid if focus: "don't make, I finally thin down."

He narrows his eyes dangerously, stubbornly reaches out his hand and gently clasps her chin: "what does it mean to be hard to get thin? I brought mom back to watch you lose weight? It's not easy to raise some meat, and you give it back to me. "

Lan Xi's face was hot and kindly explained, "I didn't mean to lose weight. I was understanding you, so that you wouldn't be able to hold me if I weighed down again."

Mu Yanchen nodded and let go of the cradle to hold her: "why don't we try..."

Lan Xi refused in a hurry. He stopped his hand with tears and laughter and whispered: "no, mu Yanchen, your mother is still..."

Mu Yan Chen Mou light is suffused with a trace of cold, where to manage who in? She picked her up and said, "I think you haven't drunk the tonic in the afternoon. I'll go upstairs first. I'll give it to you after I let Mama Zhang warm up. Next time, I'll dare not to drink it. Be careful. I'll kill you halfway back to check the post. Just like today, understand

Lan Xi put his arm around his neck and buried himself in his neck socket.

"Mom, look at the baby. I'll go up first." He said to Mo Ruqing lightly.

Mo Ruqing's mouth was taut with a smile. She was shocked by the young man's restless spirit. She put on her presbyopia glasses and nodded, allowing her son to carry her daughter-in-law up.

The baby in the cradle had no one to play with. He dropped the ball of wool and began to cry.

Mo Ruqing stretched out her hand to shake the cradle. She could not sing or speak. She simply put aside all the work in hand, picked up the child and let her walk back and forth on her shoulder. After crying for a while, she fell asleep sucking her little fist.

……

The water was splashing down the bathroom.

As soon as he entered the bedroom, Lan Xi pushed him to stop him. Although the home was still the original home, they had already lived on their own outside. This kind of intimate behavior was improper in the parents' home. Mu Yanchen whispered in her ear that something had to come back late at night. She didn't want to disturb her because of her bad sleep. Lanxi was crying and laughing He knew it was an excuse, but he got it. In fact, this fully shows that It shows that she I want it, too.

The bedroom door is closed, but the sound insulation is not very good.

Mu Yanchen took off her clothes from the outside and covered her with kisses. After the incessant begging of Lan Xi, he finally slowed down. He left a deep kiss in her neck after pulling away his protection from himself. His eyes were bright and he said in a hoarse voice: "go to the bathroom."It was the first time since the birth of the baby.

The water vapor in the bathroom smothered the frosted glass with a misty mist. Lanxi felt that he was wet from head to toe. Hot water poured into his hair and ran all over his face. However, mu Yanchen picked her up at the moment. Her arm was wrapped around his neck, and her back was against the wall covered with a layer of bath towel. The wet lower body was hit by the huge heat A little open, deeply occupied her whole person, throughout, to the depth.

This strange and familiar feeling was irresistible under the hot current, and Lanxi was all tightening up and groaning. The white tender fingertips climbing his shoulders were trembling.

Mu Yanchen sucks the air-conditioner, bears that suffocating pleasure, buries in her warm chest.

"Does it hurt?" He has a sexy voice.

Lan Xi raised his head and closed his eyes. He held on to the relief of the fatal contraction, and shook his head gently with his lips.

He was relieved and bent over the top of her chest!

Lanxi almost cried out when he took a breath. His nails were embedded in his muscles. The sudden and violent penetration almost reached her deepest point. The sensitive stamens were hit hard, and the strong and sour pleasure penetrated into his bones and ran all over his body. The moaning and begging for mercy of Lanxi were broken up, and the veins on muyanchen's forehead were strained Tight her waist, "Pa Pa Pa" crashing sound startled people red, intense.

After accumulating the desire for several months, he said that he wanted to get it back twice. This is just the beginning.

Her voice shrieked.

The collision was almost madness, and the intense friction pushed the sharp relief to the top. Lanxi screamed and hugged his neck and sobbed. The strong high tide frightened her. She couldn't find the direction in the violent spasm. The only thing that could be heard was the hum in the heavy breathing and the overwhelming crash drowning her current.

Mu Yanchen in her fatal tightening again and again, in her severe spasm. Contracture harvest greater pleasure.

The wheezing stopped.

The man in his arms even became confused. His little hands were shaking on his wet shoulders. The legs hanging in his arms could not use any strength. Mu Yanchen pressed his heavy breath and gave her a hard kiss on her face, covering the burning lust in her scarlet eyes and holding her to the bedroom.

With the whirling of the earth, time and space are indistinguishable. In Lanxi's senses, only the kiss and his burning fingers are left. He rubs her waist and pushes it upward. The head of Lanxi turns into a beautiful arc, whimpering and trembling: "I can't stand it Please slow down... "

Mu Yanchen, on the one hand, loves her; on the other hand, she wants to burn herself. In the hot atmosphere, he picks up her earlobe, feels her trembling, and fastens her. He sticks her closer, murmuring: "did I say you can't afford it?"

The huge and hot firm. Ting, suddenly again along the smooth corridor, mercilessly through the end!

This punishment is just beginning.

……

The men who accumulate desire are all wolves and tigers. Once released, it is difficult to close the gate again.

When Lan Xi understood all this, his whole body was soaked with dripping sweat. From hair to fingers, he was so tired that he didn't want to move. His pink body was trembling, and his kissing marks were all over his body, even on his wrist. She was nestled in a strong and dangerous chest, buckled tightly, and regretted it when she moved a little, because it caused a giant dragon to wake up in an instant.

Mu Yanchen closed his eyes and kissed the beautiful curve of her jaw, and said in a hoarse voice, "I'll be here first today. I have time to go out Come back in the evening. "

Lan Xi sobbed into the arms, even lift the strength of eyelids are not.

"Have a good rest," he whispered, kissing her affectionately. "In two days, the full moon wine will be busy and tired again. I'll take care of everything. Just take care of the children."

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