"See you later when uncle comes back. Uncle also wants to get to know you." Listening to Wen Tianyun's emotionless words, Baby Chu touched his chin and smiled sweetly, "Okay, I look forward to Uncle Wen's next visit.

Shaochen will definitely entertain you well." He said "treating his son" very seriously, but his smiling look made it hard to get angry.

Baby Chu seemed to have understood something, "By the way, Uncle Rong Xi, now that I'm back with my parents, I have to spend time with Grandma Zeng and Grandpa Grandpa, so I don't have time to help you."

, let’s find someone else to deal with that matter, just like that, in vain.” After saying that, Baby Chu took the lead in cutting off the video.

Yun Wuyou blinked, "Baby, are you angry?" Yun Wuyou, who was still immersed in Rong Xi's familiar eyes, asked after seeing the completely black screen.

Unexpectedly, Baby Chu was still smiling and said, "You're not angry." With an innocent look on his face, as if the questions he asked were worthless, Yun Wuyou's lips twitched, and his pure eyes were stained with something else.

Color, "So what do you think."

"Oh, don't worry, godfather Wuyou, uncle Rong Xi will definitely bring Wen Tianyun here!" Yun Wuyou's decisive tone made Yun Wuyou even more puzzled. If he could be let go so easily,

Then why go to all the trouble to take people away.

Baby Chu jumped off the swivel chair and said, "Wuyou Godfather, Grandma Zeng is arriving soon. I'm going out first. You can use the computer in daddy's study!" After saying that, he opened the door and walked out, leaving behind a stunned Yun Wuyou.

, not because of Chu Baobao’s words, but more because Rong Xi seemed familiar despite having never seen her before.

Touching his heart, Yun Wuyou always feels a sense of blood connection.

Rong Xi on the other side also maintained this movement, touching the position of his heart, beating violently, which made him look sad. He had found him, but so what, he didn't recognize him anymore...

"Are you okay?" The smile on Wen Tianyun's lips on the side fell a little, almost forming a straight line. Rong Xi suddenly raised his head, with cruel coldness and bloodthirsty sternness in his eyes, "You...go!"

"Yes." As if expecting this, Wen Tianyun stood up, bowed slightly, turned and left, his straight back almost undetectable and trembling slightly, but these were not within the scope of Rong Xi's consideration.

Compared to the smoke filled chatter and laughter here, Chu Zimo and Mu Junlin can be said to be really leisurely and comfortable, lingering almost every night, every night, or during the day, wherever Mu Junlin wants to be, they will

Where am I lingering with Chu Zimo?

Every inch of the island seems to have their presence, intertwined, or holding hands. No matter what, no matter what time, the two people are always intertwined. Every room and every place in the villa is stained.

The smell of their love, the breath of being entangled.

It really fulfilled his original intention, which was to be with her every night and stay together every day. However, a happy life will always be destroyed by something.

But it was precisely because of this incident that the two of them were honest with each other.

Chu Zimo sat on the thick long blanket in front of the TV, holding a game console in one hand and covering her slender waist with the other. She was sore and uncomfortable. Although Mu Junlin would massage her for a long time every time afterward,

Excessive longitudinal trough deficiency always has sequelae. This is not the case. Not only are the legs so weak that they cannot move, but the waist is also sore and numb.

Especially when Chu Zimo was sitting here looking at the man in the kitchen with a slight smile and a refreshed face, his dissatisfaction became even deeper. Why did he put in so much effort and she was the one who was tired in the end?

It seemed that Chu Zimo's eyes were too hot, so Mu Junlin looked back at her and said, "Are you hungry? Wait a little longer, you'll be fine soon." The gentle tone made Chu Zimo's hair stand up. Every time he does this

When talking, I always want to do that kind of thing with her.

"Ha..." Seeing Chu Zimo's look, Mu Junlin laughed softly, turned around and continued cooking. The kitchen door was wide open just so that he could see her when he looked back. Chu Zimo glanced

He glanced at the two people fighting on the TV wall and pressed the game console fiercely, as if he thought the enemy opposite was Mu Junlin and punched and kicked him.

It wasn't until he saw the word "ko" that he curled his lips and put down the phone in his hand, and walked towards the kitchen. Suddenly his ears perked up, his eyes darkened, and he walked into the window with his shoes on. Sure enough...

When Chu Zimo turned around, he was almost startled. At some point, Mu Junlin was already standing behind her. He whispered, "You are not overestimating your capabilities." Chu Zimo pushed his chest and said, "You're scared."

It’s my turn!”

"What are you afraid of? I'm here." Mu Junlin lowered his eyes and looked at Chu Zimo, who had a dissatisfied look on his face. He didn't see the fear in her eyes. Instead, he had a look of complaint on his face, probably because the anger just now had not subsided.

His big hands hugged Chu Zimo's waist, "Why, don't you want to see me?" The way he raised his eyebrows was damn charming, especially for Chu Zimo, who reluctantly kissed him on the lips.

, "That's good!"

"It should look like this." Before he finished speaking, Mu Junlin's thin lips pressed against Chu Zimo's small mouth. The fluids alternated, and the lips and teeth were attached to each other, as if they never wanted to separate. Feeling Mu Junlin's enthusiasm, Chu Zimo

Zimo felt that if she continued to kiss him, he would probably lose his mind again. She knew very well these days that Mu Junlin could never stand being on fire!

Not to mention that she was burning at all, and she was the one who was burning!

At this time, it was obviously not a good time to continue. Chu Zimo's reason obviously had the upper hand, and he backed away from Mu Junlin resistingly. In Mu Junlin's innocent and cute eyes, he absolutely refused to surrender or surrender, and covered him and continued to discharge.

With peach blossom eyes, "Stop making trouble, deal with those people outside first..."

"Is it enough to deal with them?" Mu Junlin's eyes lit up, but his sight was blocked by Chu Zimo's hand. But even if he couldn't see Mu Junlin's eyes, Chu Zimo could still feel a little depressed from him.

You could hear his impatience in his excited tone.

"Hurry up and go!" Chu Zimo always felt that these people were definitely not as easy to deal with as they seemed, but when he saw Mu Junlin's confident look on his face, he felt at ease.

Putting down Chu Zimo's little hand reluctantly, Mu Junlin went up to the top floor. This small villa seemed to have only two floors. In fact, there was the most secret attic, but it couldn't be seen from the outside. The attic was

The most mysterious control room.

Picking up the small coat from the sofa, Chu Zimo originally wanted to go out and take a look, but...

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