His Long Love

Feng Shumo has hired a special nanny to serve her as a pregnant woman. They have been married for so many years, but she has not been able to have a baby. Therefore, Ji min huaicai finds Ji Mengyao, a little lover, hoping that Ji Mengyao will give him another son.

When Ji Mengyao came down from the second floor, he saw Feng Shumo drinking porridge. He sounded with envy and sarcasm, "eat slowly, don't choke the child to death."

Feng Shumo knows that Ji Mengyao is deliberately provoking her, and continues to eat porridge in the bowl.

"I don't know whose baby is in my stomach?" Ji Mengyao came to the hall and sat on the sofa. "If you are a second brother, it's really interesting."

Ji Mengyao said sarcastically with a smile, mentioning the incident between Ji Yao and Feng Shumo.

"Oh Feng Shumo chuckled, "I've got it anyway. It's like you, and my stomach doesn't move."

Feng Shumo lowered his head and continued to drink porridge with a smile in his mouth and a mockery in his eyes.

Ji Mengyao got up and passed Feng Shumo. He whispered in her ear, "that's to see if you have the ability to keep this child."

Feng Shumo smiles. He doesn't respond, but he is alarmed. It seems that Ji Mengyao can't stay in Ji's family any more. At least, Ji Mengyao must leave before the baby is born safely.

Ji Mengyao drives to Ji Yao's apartment.

As soon as she entered the door, she smelled the fragrance, which ignited her desire and made her feel void.

"how does this perfume taste?" Ji Yao hugs Ji Mengyao from behind, takes off her coat, and then, one by one, removes all obstacles and moves them to the sofa in the living room.

"Good smell..." Unable to restrain the emotions of Ji Mengyao, he felt the effect of this perfume through his own reaction. He was unable to help himself to ignite the small wood fire in his heart.

"So soon..." Ji Yao looks at Ji Mengyao's reaction in surprise. He then picks up the corner of his lips and presses his fingers. He thinks that this woman is really an acute child.

"Don't..." Because of the sudden stimulation, Ji Mengyao couldn't stand it. She stretched her neck and said no, but Jiao didi said, "I hate..."

Ji Yao opened the drawer under the tea table in the living room. There were several insurance articles in it. He took one of them and was ready to tear them on. Unexpectedly, Ji Mengyao stopped him.

"Don't..." Ji Mengyao threw the things in Ji Yao's hands into the garbage can. A trace of hatred flashed in his eyes. "I don't wear it today."

Ji Yao was naturally happy and didn't ask why she changed her mind today, because as usual, Ji Mengyao asked him to wear it.

because of the perfume, the dream of the season is in a complete mess, and the small face is dyed with the ultimate desire. It is full of red and full of tempting.

"To Honey... " Ji Mengyao took Ji Yao's arm and stuck it to her, "give it to me..."

Then there was a storm of cloud and rain.

Meng Qingge plans to pack up her luggage today. She is afraid that Ji Yao will make any drastic moves, so she takes Wang Meilin back to her apartment.

To the apartment door, is ready to open the door, but heard inside the woman's fierce cry.

Meng Qingge frowned.

"I'll go This woman is really loud Wang Meilin is facing Meng Qingge and gives a thumbs up

Meng Qingge rolled a big white eye in the past, turned around and left.

Wang Meilin actually took out her mobile phone and recorded a moment's voice. Then she chased Meng Qingge.

"Who is that woman in the room?" Wang Meilin catch up with Meng Qingge, a face of gossip like, "listen to the voice some familiar?"

Meng Qingge is also a big white eye, not angry tunnel sentence, "you guess!"