For the sake of his life, Leng Zhiyan called Chi he for advice when he came back from the hospital today.

Therefore, when the seventh master got on the bus with Miss Niannian in his arms, he pulled the chains and isolated things on the bus.

It's OK not to look, but in the same car, he can still hear even with earplugs.

The most important thing is that he can't help but gossip about such an unusual seventh master.

Just now I heard the seventh master's words approaching the mentally retarded. Lengzhiyan really slipped his hand.

The baby of more than two months should not be formed. How can it move as soon as it is excited because it knows that his father is here?

Seventh master, aren't you kidding?

However, what Leng zhishuo is worried about now is not whether the seventh master is joking, but whether he has just slipped his hand and frightened Miss Niannian?

You know, a miss Niannian, in the seventh master's heart, has been able to reach more than ten lives?

Moreover, in Miss Niannian's stomach, there are young masters and young ladies.

If you really scare miss Niannian, Leng Zhiyan feels that his more than 100 lives are not enough to compensate.

When Gu Beicheng wanted to be angry, Feng Yinian grabbed his palm on his stomach.

"Is it your psychological effect? I don't feel it at all."

The palm has its own babies, and the back of the hand has its own wife. The Qi of the seventh master was rushed into the Pacific in an instant.

"I'll listen again, listen again."

As soon as the words fell, Gu Beicheng grabbed Feng Yinian's small hands and left her stomach at the same time.

The man's tall body kept falling until his head was close to the girl's stomach.

"Stop it!" he felt strange when he put his head against his stomach and sealed it. He couldn't tell what it was like.

Gu Beicheng was not unreasonable, and even opened a coat blocking his stomach.

The seventh master is in this absolutely difficult position. He wants to chat with his little babies. It's no longer appropriate or easy to stop him.

She took two deep breaths and tried to calm herself down.

"Baby, can you hear Dad? Hmm?" Gu Beicheng's soft voice sounded.

Feng Yinian didn't respond. He bit his lip and turned red in an instant.

This guy should be a good father, right? At least for the time being.

"Wife, they are kicking me." after a while, Gu Beicheng raised his head and helped Feng Yinian pull his clothes.

"Fools, they all say they are too small to be possible." Feng Yi read the slave's lips and glanced at the man in front of him.

"Nothing is impossible. I take care of the children in Beicheng. They are better than others. It's normal!"

Gu Beicheng raised Feng Yinian's head a little, put his hands around her, bowed his head and kissed her pink lips.

"I really want to take you home, wife." as soon as the words fell, Gu Beicheng bowed his head and approached again.

Unexpectedly, the car shook again, so that the seventh master didn't even kiss his wife.

"Cold rock." Gu Beicheng raised his eyes and looked at the front, and his voice fell suddenly.

"Sorry! Seventh master, here, here, no, no, it will be here soon. Yes, yes, it is." he slipped his hand again, and lengzhiyan was scared incoherent.

The seventh master, who always thinks of what is what, is actually playing coquettish!

Chi he, brother Chi, when will you be back? I can't stand it!

After the people behind gave a warning, there was no sound. Lengzhiyan really thanked Feng Yinian and shed tears.

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