Pampering the Spicy Little Crazy Wife

His face is cold: "you guess..." just leave such a simple words, mu Qianchen turned back to his room, originally intended to go down to comfort the lost girl of Feng family, but now it seems that the following is so busy, it seems that there is no need for him to appear again.

Feng Tingting waved her hand to him behind her back: "good night."

When mu Qianchen's back disappeared in front of her eyes, her playful eyes suddenly became sharp, mu Qianchen? So you are one of my sister's belongings. It's really unexpected, and your brain, especially surprised me. Ha ha... The game is more and more wonderful.

Feng Tingting glanced downstairs. Sister, sister really has to thank you for bringing me such an interesting game. How can I get through the customs?

Do you want to start with Jue?

The one who has a sentimental relationship with his sister is a little difficult. It's no ordinary man. Ah... What should I do? The more worried, the more excited.

all is quiet at dead of night. Everyone fell asleep. After eating too much crab and drinking too much wine, Qian Xi seemed to have some stomach discomfort and couldn't sleep.

She sat up and patted her head.

Think of during the day, Nangong Jue and juanting about gun plan, should not be fulfilled? After all, she was injured today. If you get hurt and go to that one, it's too

With a deep breath, Qian Xi goes out of the room with a curious tendency. He remembers that Nangong Jue's room seems to be over there

Walk carefully.

Oh, she didn't know why she had to walk that way, but she didn't listen.

Put your ear gently on the door.

"Jue, you are so powerful. Hold me tight, hold me tight." The voice of women's hum came faintly from the house.

"Creak creak" and the sound of the bed shaking.

"Wuwu, Wuwu, I like to be filled with your body. Absolutely, I want to, I want to, and I want to exert myself. Is my body comfortable, or does my sister's body make you more satisfied?"

"Yours, of course." The low male voice is not very clear outside the door.

There was a lingering sound around the room. Feng Qianxi was listening outside the door. She breathed deeply. It seemed that they were really doing that kind of thing?

He frowned, didn't listen any more and turned away.

In the room, fengluoting is sitting on a chair, tapping a recorder with her fingers. When she presses the recorder with her fingers, the lingering sound stops.

There is a smile in the corner of the mouth. Sister, is the dubbing OK? Is she good at imitating male voices? Ha ha

A sweep of the room, in addition to the wind Ting, there is no one. I came to Nangong Jue as scheduled in the evening, but as expected, it's hard to get involved.

So he used a little trick. What room is full of ghosts? When he heard the sound of Dong Dong, he had to live in his room and simply change a room.

Holding her cheek in both hands, fengluoting is humming on the swivel chair. Sister, I don't know what your expression is now? After hearing that kind of sound, will you be very sad?

I'm sorry I can't see it with my own eyes.

The next day.

The sea breeze blew into the villa and everyone got up early in the morning.

Everyone gathered in the living room early. This is the rhythm of going out to eat together. Feng Tingting suddenly said, "by the way, I think there are many dishes in the refrigerator. How about our two sisters cooking for everyone today?"

She said, putting one hand on Asahi's shoulder.

"Well? Don't you blame me? " Shallow Xi puzzled to glance at her one eye.

"Sister, you are my sister. How can I blame you?"

"Oh." Shallow Xi just should be a, can't help but look at the sofa to read the newspaper Nangong Jue, a reaction to think of the words heard last night.

After shaking her head, don't think about it. Anyway, it has nothing to do with her. Even if fengluoting is her sister, she is also an adult. She can make her own decisions. In order to divert her attention, she immediately said, "OK, I'll cook for you today. Here is the seaside. There should be a lot of seafood. Let me make a seafood dinner for you."

That's the first thing to say.

See wind small bad and from the face of Hao are blue, Gu Xiaoyan also not good where to go. Three people held their foreheads together: "er... This, that."

"Mommy, I'm not hungry."

"Bad girl, I think the barbecue outside is delicious, or we'll make do with it today?"

Mu Qianchen held his cheek in one hand: "it's all an expression that seems to be made by the wind."

Feng Tingting still embraces her: "with me, what are you afraid of? Or we can do it together, and we can eat more happily together. "

"That's something to consider." Gu Xiaoyan touched his chin.

"I want it, too. I learned from my barbecue uncle yesterday. Fried prawns in red wine. I know how to make them!" Feng xiaobad was the first to volunteer.

The kitchen was packed with people.

What makes people admire is nangongjue's cooking skills, which makes people dumbfounded. It's just uncanny craftsmanship. Let's take a look at our own craftsmanship. Ah, it's a little poor.

But the wind is small bad, stepping on the bench, happily doing their own things, Mommy's things are not ideal, he can only support himself.

"Wow, nangongjue used to be a cook? So familiar? " Gu Xiaoyan's eyes are shining. I can't see that the president is so good at cooking.

Li Hao stretched a stretch: "look at me."

"As long as you can do better than Xi Xi." Xiao Yan measured it with his fingers.

"Hey, you two, don't make fun of me, OK? I've worked hard. I'll make you look up to me later!" Shallow Xi confidence full of say, once again saw a South Temple absolute, a dish dish of dish of then go out, and delicate, beautiful. He has a good style. Wow, I learned from him when I found out that he is such a good cook. This man, usually, doesn't see him show his hand. He still has treasure!

"I'm starving. Hurry up." Mu Qianchen said that he also began to work.

"Looking at Nangong Jue, I don't have the confidence to do it any more. Why does a big man do so well? Wuwuwuwu, God is unfair." Gu Xiaoyan plays his own way.

"Oh, men can cook more. I've seen a better one before. " Shallow Xi comfortingly patted sister's shoulder.

"Well? Who is it? "

"Blue kite!" She says helplessly, the Mou son glanced at the bracelet on the hand, this damned Bracelet still grows on her hand up to now, support all can't take off.

"Who is that?"

"A strange man." Asahi Noro Road