The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy

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Qian Yikun clamped Mo Fei's hand and just pulled people into his arms.

"Ding Dong-Ding Dong-Ding Dong-"

Qian Yikun stretched his hand to let go and went straight out.

Could it be that he pulled on the pajamas pulled by Qian Yikun and almost lost to him.

Qian Yikun saw the people outside from the cat's eyes, it was the property.

So he reached out and opened the door without much thought.

"That, Mr. Qian, the owner downstairs complains, you, your voice is too loud." The small property said with a blush, he saw today that Mr. Qian brought a beautiful woman in.

And they made it clear that it was above the bedroom.

And Qian Yikun's bathrobe has just been pulled apart by Mo Fei just now.

"Come on, please, or we will not be able to explain." Obediently, the sound insulation here has been calculated, and the result has been complained. The physical strength of being a policeman is good.

Qian Yikun: "..."

"Okay, sorry, we will pay attention." Qian Yikun said, closing the door with a snap.

Could it be standing at the door of the bedroom and looking at this, "What's wrong?"

Qian Yikun looked back at a cool Mo Fei, turned directly over, and put the wall of people on the door. "The downstairs disgusts us too much." He said, reaching out to scratch Mu Zhi's cheek.

Could it be: "..."

Could not blink, did not understand.

Qian Yikun whispered something in her ear.

Is it possible to lift Qian Yikun to kick Qian Yikun, Qian Yikun held his calf directly, "You are the one who is crying," he said, and directly forced Murphy's leg to his waist. In the meantime, the other hand directly grabbed her waist to hug the person.

"Is there a single dog living downstairs? There are so many things." Could it be that Qian Yikun hugged his neck and laughed out loud.

Are you clearly fighting, okay?

If there is such a big deal, are n’t you afraid of crashing?

Qian Yikun closed the bedroom door with one foot, hugged it to the bedside, and put the person directly on the bed. "Why not, we satisfies his complaint."

Could it be that she suddenly turned around, and when Qian Yikun was about to press her against the bed, her legs clasped his waist and turned the person on the bed, and she sat directly on Qian Yikun's body.

Could he bow his head and reach down on his chest, "Student, from the King Ben, from now on, how about Ben Ben taking you to eat spicy and spicy?"

Qian Yikun: "..."

Is the opera spirit possessed?

"From, from, from--" Qian Yikun lay down directly, a look like "you eat me now".

He couldn't help watching his reaction, then bent over and kissed his lips.

Qian Yikun reached out and pressed her head, deepening the kiss directly.

In the second half, it was Mr. Qian ’s dominance. In the second half, it became Qian Yikun ’s special session. Qian Yikun whispered in Murphy ’s ear and said: “Non, let ’s get married.”

Couldn't he really listen to his words, his legs were free from his waist, this time it took a long time to slowly relax, and the man was still lying on her body.

"What did you just say?" Could it be that the voice was hoarse, that she just didn't hold back and yelled too loudly, or that she intentionally called downstairs to hear it.

Well, if there is a hate for non-sisters, especially those who wronged her.

Qian Yikun rubbed her ear and whispered: "Get married, let's get married."

He wanted to marry Murphy, and he wanted to marry her more than ever.

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