Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

Lu Meng tilted her lips and felt that song Yunchi was a bit of a drama. She came to him with angry little steps, kneaded her hands on her side into small fists, looked up and stared at him, "if you don't do a good job as a family cook in the kitchen, what are you doing?"

"Family cook?"

Lu Meng turned his head, snickered, turned his head again and said seriously, "this is the task I gave you today. Your role is the family cook."

"Miss, Miss Qiao is coming!"

As soon as the servant's voice fell, Lu Meng said it sooner or later. Before Song Yunchi reacted, Lu Meng took his stomach and trotted out.

Song Yunchi looked at the flexible little pregnant woman and felt a headache. He held his forehead with one hand, "Mengmeng, don't run."

The cheerful little pregnant woman turned a deaf ear to his words.

Run straight to Joanne.

When two pregnant women meet, they naturally want to hug.

Who knows, I don't know. I'm scared when I hold it.

Two people with stomachs were separated by each other's protruding stomachs, and Shengsheng opened a long distance.

Qiao'an and Lu Meng were stunned at the same time, and then burst into laughter.

"Hahaha... Sister, your stomach!"

"Mengmeng, you are not the same, ha ha..."

Lu Meng's child is older than Joan's in January, so her stomach is also bigger.

When they stood together, everyone's eyes were attracted by their stomachs.

Then the friend invited by song Yunchi arrived.

After waiting for a long time, I didn't wait for mu Jingxi to appear.

Song Yunchi began to worry. He quietly withdrew from the living room, came outside the yard and called Mu Jingxi.

The phone was never answered.

"What's the matter?" Song Yunchi mobile phone make complaints about "your wife is here, you are not coming?"

Shit!

Thanks to him, he tried his best to create opportunities for him.

You can't miss it. Don't come again!

Mu family residence, west wing.

Christmas is not a holiday in s country, so there is no special arrangement in the official residence, and the smell of Christmas is not strong.

In the cloakroom, men try on clothes one by one.

Jiang Xun was called over for his reference.

A man in a wine red velvet suit, tall and straight, with wide shoulders and narrow waist, and a pair of straight long legs, is particularly eye-catching.

The deep and three-dimensional facial features, with perfect outline and proud temperament, are very handsome and noble, just like the royal prince coming out of the oil painting.

"How about this one?"

At Christmas, he chose to go around or choose this wine red velvet suit.

Rao is used to seeing his three little faces and has formed a certain immunity to Jiang Xun. He is still amazed by his appearance.

Thumbing up, Jiang Xun sincerely praised, "perfect! San Shao, madam Shao will not be able to open her eyes when she sees you. "

really?

Mu Jingxi curled his lips and smiled. Unexpectedly, one day, he will also use male sex to attract his wife.

On second thought, it's also a skill to attract, isn't it?

Raise your hand and look at your watch. It's almost time.

"Let's go."

"Yes, three less."

Tonight, Mu Jingxi prepared a surprise for Joan.

I just don't know if she will like it.

He sent a text message to Xia Lin, and soon Xia Lin replied to him.

Mu Jingxi's sexy thin lips evoke a pleasant radian.

Put down his cell phone, he looked at the fleeting shadow outside the window, and the smile on his lips became deeper and deeper. Joe, wait for me.