Immortal Wife is Too Sweet: Master, Please Let Go!

So this delay came down, and it was already an hour later when the three men arrived at the pear garden.

The car stopped at the gate of the garden, so far away that we could hear the noise coming from it. It seemed very lively.

And when the guards at the gate of the garden saw them coming, their usually expressionless faces seemed to be a little hesitant.

In particular, the eyes looking at Junmo are a bit of gossip.

Obviously, there was so much noise inside that even the guards outside the garden heard something vaguely.

But, in the end is heard what, can let always dedicated guards show that kind of expression?

Night glass and Rong Qianxi coincidentally fall their eyes on Junmo.

Two pairs of slightly similar eyes, full of explore the color of the eight trigrams.

You are so indifferent that you have a slanting eye.

Night glass suddenly looked up, "well, the moon is good tonight. There are both stars and moon."

Rong Qianxi quickly bowed his head and tried to contact Ye Xi again.

Unfortunately, the result is the same as before, the phone is through, but no one answered.

Looking back from the two people, Junmo stops at the gate of the garden for a few seconds. He hears the voice of crying and laughing. His eyes are dim, "go in."

Then he took the lead and went straight in.

Night glass looked at his noble and straight back, and saw that his attention did not seem to be on him, so he turned around and planned to leave.

However, the foot has not been able to step out a step, after the neck collar was a slightly cool big hand to hold.

Then the big hand turned her around with a little force, and the big hand slid down to hold her waist, which naturally and intimately brought her in.

Night glass

If you have the ability, don't call me. You are weak!

The guards: "....."

What did they see just now?

Their family is short of people?

They don't hold women anymore?

OMG!

Caught off guard, I was fed a mouthful of dog food by my family's one hundred year old iron tree. It's too exciting. What should some birds do?

Rong Qianxi looked at the stupefied guards, and suddenly felt sad.

In your mansion.

This is a joyful and touching atmosphere.

Over 50 years old, but the maintenance is particularly appropriate. It looks like Qin Wanling, the 30-year-old mother of the king's family. At this time, she is holding a baby carved with powder and jade in her tearful arms, and sighs to the solemn look of the king's family around her.

"Ah Chen, we all blame Lao Mo wrongly. We always think that he is like a piece of wood. We can't even tell what body structure a man or a woman is."

Jun Chen looked at her two white arms holding the baby tightly: "mmm."

If my son is so stupid, he won't admit it.

"Well, what, well! It turns out that Lao Mo is not inseparable, but he refuses to tell us like a Muggle. You see how filial he is. He's only 26 years old, so he has a little grandson for us. Isn't that very kind? "

Jun Chen, "...... hum."

This bastard, what do you do when you give birth to a baby so early? You should hold it yourself when you give birth!

"Ah Chen, Lao Mo's genes are really powerful. This baby is just like Lao Mo when he was a child..."

I can't see my daughter-in-law's attention on other men all the time.

Jun Chen coldly swept over the woman who was sitting on the sofa and sobbing, but her eyes flickered when she heard her daughter-in-law's words.

I have no feelings for my daughter-in-law.

Eyes fell on Ye Xi, who had a tangled face and didn't know whether he was laughing or talking.

"Where are the Junmo people?"