Mr.President, don't be too bad

Yu Han was a little confused by her choice, but he didn't forget his purpose.

Just as he was about to pull the woman away from his arms, he heard the voice of Yan Xiao's grievance ring in his ear.

"I have nothing to do with him."

Yu Hanwei narrowed his eyes and looked over.

There's nothing. Why keep hugging?

"People are only interested in you. If you don't believe it, try it?" Yan Xiao gently spit out this sentence in his ear and took a step back.

Yu Han trembled in his heart, looked down, and saw the woman smiling. Her clear eyes were a little excited, and seemed to contain some unspeakable hook.

"Bang!" A sound.

The provocative Yan Xiao was pressed - on the body by Yu Han.

Dare to provoke him like this and see what he does with this arrogant woman!

Yan smiled and snorted, and his lips and tongue had been contained in his mouth by the man.

Under the dim yellow light, the flying snowflakes gently fell on the two people, and then the steam was melted by the temperature on them in an instant.

The air seems to have a somewhat blurred smell.

Within a few minutes, Yan Xiao was stuffed into the car by the man, and then all his clothes were removed.

"No, go to my house!" Yan Xiao stopped the man's hand.

"I don't!" Yu Han leaned down and pressed down.

Her single bed is too small to affect his play.

Not long ago, several old ladies dancing square dance came in.

"Eh? Why is the car still moving when all the lights are off? " Someone asked in surprise.

An old voice sounded with a smile: "Oh, young people like stimulation. It's called car -i- shock. Do you understand?"

"Ah! What a shame! "

"Eh? The car looks so familiar. How does it look like the young couple that day? "

As soon as the old lady's voice fell, the car stopped in an instant.

The old lady covered her lips and smiled: "Oh, people are shy. Go, go!"

In the carriage, Yan Xiao pinched Yu Han.

Blame him!

How can she live if she is recognized by that Aunt another day?

The next moment, the car vibrated even more.

In the winter night, the breath of spring slowly diffuses

In the Si family's old house, Xia Yiwan and Si Mo are eating with him. The whole villa has a happy atmosphere.

"Later, eat more meat."

"Later, eat more of this." Mr. Si kept bringing dishes to Xiayi evening.

Xia Yi covered her lips and burped, "Grandpa, I'm full."

"No!" Master Si frowned: "I haven't eaten ginseng bird's nest porridge yet."

Then master Si patted the table: "don't you bring up the ginseng bird's nest porridge quickly?"

"Grandpa..." Xia Yiwan wailed and looked at Si Mo for help.

Si Nuan Qian reached out to poke Xia Yiwan and said with a smile, "do you know why grandpa always wants you to eat so much?"

"Why?" Xia Yi asked after a cup of tea.

Before Si Wenqian answered, master Si's voice sounded: "late, you eat more and eat fat, so that you can give me a healthy grandson!"

"Cough, cough, cough!" Xia Yiwan was choked by tea.

They didn't even get married. Why did they talk about having a baby?

Si Mo reached out and patted her on the back. While giving her comfort, he smiled and said, "you heard grandpa's order, huh?"

Mr. Si looked at him and snorted coldly: "Old Wei is a few years younger than me. His great grandchildren will run away. It's useless for you two brothers!"