I quickly turned my eyes and realized--

Qi Yemo was already standing next to the panoramic balcony of the living room like a sculpture, smoking silently.

A pair of black eyes of a falcon jumped in dangerous light in the dim light.

Just like a cheetah catching prey, she kept staring at her tightly from the moment she carried the child out of the bath room...

Ye Huanyu was slightly shocked.

"Woman, what is my big color, my little color, huh?"

"And, Qi Sichen, what is the Birdman Dad's 'Bird' Woman?"

Qi Yemo's cold voice seemed to come from hell, which made the mother and son tremble.

If you listen carefully to the meaning of his words, it is not difficult to find that these two sentences by Qi Yemo are obviously closely related.

The previous sentence calls her "woman", and the next sentence "bird" woman is the finishing touch.

Roar! This man really echoes the beginning and end!

Ye Huanyu rolled his eyes at him!

It turns out that the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked! "Mr. Qi, where there is a child, please restrain yourself!"

Qi Yemo held a cigarette in one hand and inserted the other hand into the bathrobe pocket. It seemed that he had already washed it, and the bathrobe was half open, revealing its strong and smooth muscles, and it looked lazy, but it exuded a fatal sex feeling!

Her cheeks heated up. This man's male sex is indeed too lethal and can blind women's eyes in minutes!

He stepped forward and walked towards her step by step, glanced at the son in her arms, especially the scene where his son was shamelessly squeezing her body. A hint of displeasure flashed across his eyebrows, "Qi Sichen, can't walk if he has feet?"

A cold tone can reduce the air in the house by several degrees.

"I want Sister Lai to be in her arms, hum!" Yang Yang quickly buried himself in his mother's arms to avoid being swept by the typhoon of Birdman's father.

Unexpectedly, my son's intimate "sister" with one sentence left and one sentence right has put a man on the verge of being hidden!

With a deep brow, he glanced at Ye Huanyu's face and scolded his son unhappily, "Don't call her sister again in the future!"

"Just call me if you want to call me! Sister, sister, sister, sister..." Yang Yang deliberately made a move with him, and shouted happily.

"Qi, Si, Chen!" Three words squeezed out from the cracks of teeth.

It made Ye Huanyu's fingertips chill.

He hugged his son quickly, and she raised her eyes and glared at him, "Why are you so fierce? The child is still so young! Why don't you call your sister?"

"Auntie!" He gritted his teeth and said two cold words.

Ye Huanyu's cheeks turned red and he pursed his lips. This guy was really petty!

It turns out that his son called her sister, but he also felt that his generation was called old?

Her face twitched, she pursed her lips, and nodded to him in an old age, responding, "Oh, be good, auntie, go to bed with your son."

"You-" His face froze, and he was so angry that he almost vomited blood by the woman's words, "Qi Sichen, call her aunt from now on, have you heard?"

"Woooo, don't..." Yang Yang was stuffy in his mother's arms.

"I'm happy that your son calls me sister, can't it be? Qi, Da, uncle!"

The words "Uncle Qi" made him suffer internal injuries and bleeding!

When Ye Huanyu smelled the tobacco smell on his body, he subconsciously frowned.

He glanced at Qi Yemo, too lazy to pay attention to him.

She picked up her son and walked towards the bedroom, "Be good Chenchen, sister will take you to bed so that you won't suck other people's second-hand smoke here!"

Then, in Qi Yemo's deep eyes, he turned around and walked into the bedroom.

Qi Yemo looked at the cigarette still burning on his finger in a daze.
Chapter completed!