Young Master only pampers his dumb wife

"You lied to me. You obviously have a son, and you're more than three years old. You've had sex with a woman, or you'll never have a son!"

The man cold Mou tiny lift, cover her mouth, cold voice way.

"It's just a test tube. You don't have to care so much. It doesn't matter if you have a son. Who knows, you're back!"

Twenty minutes later, everything calms down. Mo qingran looks at Xiao Qingzhan with red lips, but Xiao Qingzhan just looks down and arranges himself. Until his suit is neat, he looks up at Mo qingran.

Mo light dye body still nothing, tears wronged looking at Xiao Qingzhan.

"You don't care about me!"

After that, push her aside, and then organize yourself without even looking at her.

Xiao Qingzhan holds Mo qingran up, sits on his leg, takes out the handkerchief to clean for her, and then slowly puts on the dress for her again.

Mo qingran lies in Xiao Qingzhan's arms with a red face and asks him in a delicate voice.

"Qingzhan Why Why is it over in such a short time? "

In her impression, Xiao Qingzhan is strong and upright, and his physical quality must be very good.

How could it be only 20 minutes!

He is so tall and powerful, even if it is two hours, it is normal.

For more than 20 minutes, she didn't get any satisfaction, and she didn't get the same feeling.

The small disappointment overflows, Xiao Qingzhan arranges her dress, cold voice way.

"A little tired."

Mo qingran nods his head gently. He is under great pressure and tired. But he is very tired, but he still loves himself. He must love himself very much.

Nestled in his arms, Mo qingran picked up the cell phone on the seat, gently stopped the recording, and then sent out the whole recording.

"Qingzhan, I'm tired."

Mo qingran's whole body is nestled in Xiao Qingzhan's chest. But after a while, she opens her eyes again. How can she feel that Xiao Qingzhan's chest is not as strong as she imagined?

……

At the same time.

Water cloud, villa!

When the mobile phone on the bedside table trembles, the wine slowly opens its eyes.

This sleep made her feel that she had been sleeping for a century, heavy and fragrant. When she opened her eyes, she felt comfortable.

Lazy sitting up, holding a mobile phone, while sliding away, while walking towards the bathroom.

However.

But in the moment of opening the door, the voice in the recording also came out.

Bang

When the mobile phone hit the floor, the screen cracked like her heart, but it still couldn't stop the sound coming out Familiar voice

Because she is under Xiao Qingzhan's body, when she is shy and trembling, she will also make such a sound.

She sat on the floor, her eyes overflowing, her long fingers clenched, her eyes looking up at the ceiling, struggling to suppress her tears.

But the voice in the mobile phone is more and more clear, also more and more obvious, Mo qingran She's fighting with Xiao Qing in the car

Shaking long finger picked up the mobile phone on the ground, wine suddenly red eyes slide open the mobile phone, dial Xiao Qingzhan's phone number.

"Who..."

Mo qingran's languid and complacent voice came from the phone, and the mobile phone tightly held by Jiujiu fell to the ground again.