Two-Faced Husband, Have Some Decency!

Just like today, sitting with them, outsiders have also regarded Song Yu as a half-family.

"Sister, I just want to be close to you, you are so repulsive, I... I will not touch you in the future." Yu Keyao said in a low voice, twisting his fingers and biting his lip.

Song Yu looked at her coldly, and a polite smile was drawn from the corner of her mouth. "Sorry, I didn't respond to it just now. Your hand suddenly came over, and I subconsciously earned it. You will do it next time." Let me say hello to you."

"Oh, sit here for a long time, how is it so cold?" The old lady suddenly screamed, her voice still trembled, it sounded very cold.

Looking back, I saw the old lady rubbing her arms in her hands and swaying in front of the heater.

Qi Chenglin asked Qi Youxuan, "Do you still have a competition project behind you?"

"No." Qi Youxuan put the last sushi into his mouth.

Then, Qi Chenglin looked at Wei Ziyu.

Wei Ziyi also shook his head. "Our ones are all finished."

"What are you doing here, let's go home and go warm!" The old lady stood up and urged everyone to quickly take things back home.

Yu Keyao and Yu Kexin also had to get up. Yu Kexin wanted to take Zhou Jingqi and Yu Keyao to say goodbye. But who knows that Yu Keyao stood up and did not move.

The old lady "hehe" smiled twice. "Two gimmicks, since they all met, would you like to sit at our house?"

"Okay!" Yu Keyao was afraid that the old lady would regret it, and promised to be especially fast.

As a result, the old lady is stupid.

She really wants to go back.

She is only a guest sentence, if the average person will definitely refuse, who knows that Yu Keyao promised to come down, as if he does not understand the world.

Yu Kexin was also stunned. She originally wanted to refuse. She just opened her mouth and was robbed by Yu Keyao.

Anyone who listened to the old lady just now knows that people are just polite, and they are not really inviting you.

It’s like sometimes saying “Please ask for dinner in the next day”. In fact, it’s just to say that you won’t really ask you, no one will be stupid to ask “When?”

At this moment, I saw the old lady lying on the spot. I don’t know what to say. Yu Kexin only felt that it was too embarrassing, too shameful.

She looked at Yu Keyao, Yu Keyao did not seem to notice the embarrassment of the old lady, or should say that her attention was all placed on the old lady's deep Qi Chengzhi, and she did not look at the old lady.

Yu Kexin’s face is very unsightly. She smiled and said to the old lady: “Old lady, if we still have something, we will not bother, and we must come to visit the next day.”

"This way!" Mrs. Qi immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and the smile was naturally a lot. "If you have something, then I will not force it. I will come again the next day!"

Yu Kexin nodded and smiled and said, "Of course, of course," but unexpectedly, Yu Keyao turned around and said, "Big sister, are you still having something? Then let's go first. I have nothing to do today, just go back with the old lady."

The old lady’s originally relaxed smile immediately stagnated on her face. She also wanted to be close to Song Yu!

Even Yu Kexin was stunned, and the ugly face could no longer be hidden.

Just now, the fool also saw it. The series of performances of Qi Chengzhi was for Yu Keyao.

Otherwise, he is such a restrained man, and he does not bother to show such deliberate love in front of outsiders.

She also did not want to take over Yu Keyao again. She didn't want to be embarrassed with Yu Keyao. The voice also cooled down. "If this is the case, then I will go with Jing Qi first."

After Yu Kexin took her daughter away, Qi Chengzhi said lightly: "I will not return to the old house with Song Yu, we still have things."

The old lady sighed. She just watched the atmosphere too tight. She only wanted to leave quickly and got rid of Yu Keyao.

Who knows that Yu Keyao has glued up again, naturally it is no longer possible to let Song Yu and Yu Keyao together, Qi Chengzhi's words are exactly what this means, the old lady can only promise.

Yu Keyao was disappointed and bowed his head. He also forgot to ask Qi Chengzhi if he was going back together, but even then, it is okay for her to please the elders of Qi.

Qi Chengzhi took Song Yu, and Wei Zi told them to leave first. Qi Youxuan also wanted to play with Xiao Muran. Qi Chenglin also followed Qi Youxuan along with him.

With these people left, the old lady hurriedly grabbed Xia Wenna’s hand. "You are with us a car, but Yao, have you drove yet?"

Yu Keyao shake

Tang head, the old lady will divide Yu Keyao into Qi Zhongxun's car.

Yu Keyao was depressed, Qi Zhongxun and Guan Liya were just uncles of Qi Chengzhi. She did not have any substantive use for her. The old lady gave her to Qi Zhongxun in their car!

Looking at the attitude of the old lady, it seems to be acknowledging Song Yu, the old lady is standing on the side of Song Yu?

The old lady didn't bother to worry about Yu Keyao's thoughts. After she got on the car with Xia Wenna, she asked: "Look at Cheng Yu's appearance today, can you still oppose them?"

Xia Wenna is silent. As far as today's situation is concerned, she is opposed and can it be used?

She has never seen Qi Chengzhi like this, and has raised him for more than 30 years. Today is the first time I have seen Qi Chengzhi and this side.

See Xia Wenna not answering, the old lady did not follow up and did not speak.

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Qi Chenglin took Qi Youxuan to go to the Weizi Yi family to play, Qi Chengzhi and Song Yu returned home alone.

Upon entering the house, Qi Chengzhi sent Yang Lan, and went straight into the kitchen to open the refrigerator.

Song Yu strangely followed up, just entered the kitchen door, and saw Qi Chengzhi straight up his long body, with a box of strawberries in his hand.

Song Yu is wondering, Qi Chengzhi has opened the box and stuffed it into her hands. "Did you just want to eat strawberries?"

Song Yu couldn't keep up with his thoughts. He took the strawberry. The thought in his mind was that he had licked the strawberry juice on his finger. He looked at her as if he was not a strawberry juice. It was her.

His face burned red, and he took a bite unconsciously. He suddenly felt a large shadow in front of his eyes, and the aroma of Qi Chengzhi’s body was getting closer and closer.

Song Yu Meng swallowed a bit, looked up, lips slightly open, surprised to see Qi Chengzhi's approach, almost to stick to her.

The black in his eyes became extraordinarily rich, and the knuckles were white and the slender index finger gently touched her lower lip. The flap was covered with a strawberry juice with a strong sweet aroma.

Strawberry juice smashed on his fingertips. He lifted his finger and licked the strawberry juice on his fingertips. Then he dipped it on the strawberry in her hand and gently touched her lips with her fingertips. The petals spread to her mouth.

Her lips were only slightly opened, revealing a small white tooth inside, but not enough to accommodate his fingers, and he listened to his low voice with a hoarse magnetic, low voice: "open mouth."

Song Yu surprised and took a deep breath, and under his faint gaze and low-pitched voice, the konjac really listened to his words, opened his mouth slightly, his fingertips Go in and gently hook on her tongue.

She couldn't help but take the initiative to roll his fingertips, taste the sweet smell of strawberries, and taste the tobacco smell in his mouth.

His deep scorpion smashed into a thick mist that couldn't be opened, and slowly leaned closer to her, her lips almost touching her nose, and her voice whispered: "I wanted to do this before, in kindergarten, I sucked the strawberry juice on my hand and looked at your mouth. What I thought was what you felt like to **** my fingers for me."

During the speech, his lips and petals sometimes smashed to the tip of her nose, hot and itchy, and wrapped her with a breath of tobacco aroma.

Song Yu took a thick breath and swallowed his fingers when he swallowed. The white cheeks climbed on the cheeks at a speed visible to the naked eye. The almost transparent skin of the white scorpion will make the two blushes more vivid. Delicate, bright and not square.

Qi Chengzhi’s throat slipped, and she couldn’t help but bow her head. The thin hot lips printed the blush on her cheeks, with the fragrant smell on her skin, which made him feel greedy and sly, and the tip of his tongue gently licked in his lips. The delicate skin on her cheeks.

Song Yu's eyelashes trembled, his cheeks were ironed by him, and the whole person shook. The soft hands touched his warm skin through his shirt. With a trembling gasping, his lips were also ironed. She posted her lips and petals, and when it was light and heavy, it was milled.

She snorted and smelled the clear smell of tobacco scent on his body, and his fingertips were all the firm texture of his skin.

Suddenly, she thought of Yu Keyao’s unwillingness.

Even if Qi Cheng’s performance is so obvious, Yu Keyao does not seem to feel like it. She feels annoyed when she has no face and no skin. She especially wants to keep this man in her arms so that no one can see it.

The hand holding his shirt suddenly tightened, pulling his shirt and pulling him to her.

Her strength, in fact, simply did not move, but Qi Chengzhi felt her strength, then took the initiative to lean on, tightly attached to her, with a thin, hot lips with tobacco The lips are faintly open, and the knots from his vibrations are low.

Dumb and dull sex. Laughter, the voice can't tell the confusing, what kind of instrument is not enough to describe.

But this man's chuckle at the moment made her annoyed, it was so good to be born, and it was so hooked on the body. What did people do?

Even if he didn't take the initiative to hook up. People, they still have to check out some of them. It's really awful!

Pulling his shirt into a fist and pushing it up, he pulled his shirt out of his belt.

Qi Chengzhi couldn’t smile anymore. He took a thick breath and then kissed her like a wolf-like wolf. It really couldn’t stand her initiative. It’s a little wild, very inconsistent with her usual appearance. However, it is really tempting. The tightness of the person makes him completely unable to hold it.

"You can recruit people. Sometimes I really want to forget you directly!" She was annoyed with a small face, red, both by him and by him.

His hot palm had squeezed into her waistband, and took her pants down, and pressed her against her top. "Take me, what do you do?"

"I just want to keep your people." She whispered, clutching his hands on both sides of his waist.

Qi Chengzhi suddenly stopped, the original Qing Jun's face was covered with madness, the eyes were all storms, and suddenly she was hugged.

Song Yu only felt that he was stuck in a cool place, and he was placed on the table by him.

The long arm of the sturdy arm swept the ornament in the middle of the table to the edge of the other side, and pressed her to the table.

"Like me like this, like to be so overbearing?" His deep eyes dyed a warm smile, and the thin lips squinted at her mouth, ears, and neck.

Then he saw that Song Yu’s cheek suddenly climbed into the bright blush, and some of it suddenly came, making him somewhat unclear.

The clean and delicate face of the facial features was lifted and buried in his neck. He felt her warm and rushing breath on his skin, and itchy.

"I love you." The voice she said was low and trembling, and Qi Chengzhi almost did not hear clearly.

After he finished speaking, his hands clasped his shoulders tightly, his face buried in his neck and refused to come out.

Qi Chengzhi couldn't tell what the mood was like at the moment. The long and sturdy body trembled uncontrollably, and the strong arms hugged her tightly in her arms.

"What are you talking about?" he whispered, and the low-pitched voice could not conceal the tremor caused by excitement.

Song Yu was not willing to say it anymore. Just finished, his face was burning and the scalp was about to be smashed.

Hands crossed under his arms, wrapped around his shoulders, tightly gripped and not let go, his forehead pressed against the skin of his neck, feeling very hot.

Hearing his apparently sharp breathing, he felt his thin, soft lips soft and soft on her hairline, slowly spreading down her hair, to the corners of her eyes, to Cheeks, to the corners of the mouth.

"Hey, look up, look at me." His thin lips were rubbed back into her eyes, and the delicate skin was squeaky and dumb, and the breath of the exit burned her eyes, making her unable to live. The tremors, the eyelashes gently fanned, and swept his slightly thin lips.

Song Yu stuffed his head and shook a few times. Qi Cheng’s thin lips continued to drop a hot kiss on her face.

Song Yu shivered, his hand clutched his shoulder tightly, but he was finally lifted by his half-slung, and his face burned badly under his burning eyes.

The black sly scorpion couldn't stop exploring her face, her eyelashes were lightly covered, and she couldn't look straight at him.

"Just tell me something, tell me again." He whispered. He felt whispering against her cheeks and occasionally licked her eyelashes.

Song Yu's, I don't know how to make a **** brain just now, I just said it if I didn't think about it.

At this time, let her say that she was still watching like this, and she couldn’t say anything about it.

Shyly rubbing his shoulder, he put his forehead on his shoulder again, and he heard the chuckle of Qi Chengzhi. The hoarse figure was magnetic and kept sucking her.

The face that had just been attached to his shoulder was lifted again by him. The hot palms held her face, and kissed her eyes and mouth at the bottom. She looked at her lips and kissed her lips. The charming and charming appearance, Qi Chengzhi's hand can not help but move down, and look at each of her soft body.

By his emotions, Song Yu’s heavy hands held his face and looked at his handsome and handsome face. He only saw his own image from his deep eyes.

This man, she has become more and more serious in her own mind, and can't let him go. <>

She looked up, and Qi Chengzhi did not expect that she would suddenly kiss him.

Immediately, his hands clasped her waist and back, and also greeted to eagerly deepen the kiss.

For a long while, when she was breathing heavy and loose, she was kissed by swollen red lips. The petals were softly pressed against his thin, hot lips, and she gently trembled three words: "I love you."

These three words are especially powerful, like they are about to cry out. When she finishes, she immediately hugs Qi Chengzhi and her face is buried in his neck. Why is it not to be again? Out.

She seemed to hear a groaning low groan in his throat, feeling his thin lips rubbing on her cheeks until she found her lips, petals, and heavy kisses. At the same time, deep and heavy top came in.

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At the end of the day, Song Yu was lying on the table with little effort. I don't know if I can eat well here.

When he was picked up and returned to the bedroom, Qi Chengzhi did not let go, let her kneel on his body, her arms widened around her soft waist, and she groaned without a moment.

Both of them have sweat on their bodies, where the skin is attached, and the sweat is also blended together.

Song Yu was particularly embarrassed by his tossing this time. She was lying at the table, and he was only standing at the table, and his hands clasped her cockroaches and pushed on his shoulders.

She did not let her say that she loved him, but the strength of the child, even if she did not say it was scary enough.

Song Yu sighed, his cheeks licked on his sweaty chest, and sniffed the smell of sweat on his body. The light breathing of the breath was a bit itchy.

The chest gently slammed, and the long, thin fingers of the joints swayed her forehead hair, and all of them came to the back of the ear, and the fingertips gently wiped the sweat on her forehead.

"Qi Chengzhi." She tweaked in his arms for a long time, the more I thought about my heart, the more I couldn't hide it. I felt more and more uncomfortable in my heart, and finally I couldn't help but ask.

"Well?" He was lazy and hoarse, his squatting half-squinting, the stern thin lips and mouth hanging with a smile, so that the thin lips are softer.

Slightly licking the eyelids, some of them put their hands on her hair.

"You don't have anything to say to me?" She looked up and looked at the man with a smile on her eyebrows, and she had faded away from the thick bath and her eyes became clear.

"What?" His slender and clean fingertips wrapped around her hair and sniffed at the tip of his nose.

Song Yu was a little angry and poked him. "I just said that I love you."

"I know." Listening to her again, Qi Chengzhi's mood is very good, the arms around her waist suddenly tightened, pressing her lower abdomen to his firm belly, and looking up to kiss her.

Song Yu suddenly turned his head and let him kiss her cheek. The intention to kiss her lips fell empty.

"Then you have nothing to tell me?" She turned back, only to find that he was smiling and deliberately watching her as anxious.

"What to say?" he asked like a smile.

Still hung with a blushing face, Song Yu pushed his chest to go, Qi Chengzhi quickly hugged her waist, "Don't make trouble, where to go?"

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Xiao Yu’s sister confessed, first applause it~~ Recently, Cavan’s power, TT, tried to write well, so it was written very slowly. Everyone reminded me that the editor had to give a request for a more recommended position. I didn’t want it. It’s really because it’s not coming out~~

Finally, ask for a monthly ticket~~ The following is a small theater:

When Song Yu was born, Qi Chengzhi was 9 years old. Yu Qianying brought Song Yu to play with her family.

Qi Chengzhi looked at the Song Yu powder carving jade on the bed. It was very cute, and couldn't help but hold both hands up and down on Song Yu's cheek.

Song Yu struggled without fruit, and finally couldn't help but cry out.

Qi Chengzhi let go, look at the side of Song Yu with a wink, and be honest with the dolls.

When Yu Qianying and Qi Chengzhi's mother Xia Wenna rushed in, they saw that Qi Chengji was kneeling on Song Yu's face. One year old Qi Chengji still had a doll in his hand and looked intently to Qi Chengzhi.

A few seconds later, Qi Chengji's fart. There was a more palm print on the stock, and the crying sounded through the whole villa.