Jiang Momo's tears have not been squeezed yet, and those who are murderers, tears come out. "Wow ~ wow ~"
Xiao Qinglong also cried, Su Yanyan turned back, "Xiao Mo, what are you crying?"
Anyway, Xiao Qinglong does not care about fucking, so he has to start with a strong start. Late, it is too late.
Later, the Su team, who said that the good accounting team, hugged his wife upstairs, "Su Jingnian followed up."
Lying on the ground in a certain year, will he leave?
Jiang Momo's feet did not hurt later, but it didn't work, it had to be painful, and it could be avoided to clean up.
Su Yanyan later went downstairs and hugged his son who could not use his legs. He went upstairs.
So there is an old man in the living room.
"Is it over?"
No one answered him.
"It should be over."
Jiang Lao got up and stretched his waist, "Go back to take a bath, play a game to sleep."
The beautiful night was summoning Jiang Lao. Suddenly, I just turned on the mobile phone, and I sent the back to the back of the counterattack.
Jiang Chen Shao threw his son in his father's bedroom and closed the door.
Koyama Jun looked at Grandpa, blinking his eyes, "pinch ~"
Jiang Lao: "..."
After a while, Jiang Laogang held the hand of a little grandson, and the knock on the door sounded again. Before he opened the door, Su Yan Yan went in, "Dad, Xiaolong said he wanted to sleep with you."
So Jiang Lao's arms plugged another little milk baby.
Xiao Qinglong was thrown out by his father, crying, looking down, his brother was there, so don't cry ~
Jiang Lao watched his two puppets in his family, caught in contemplation, "Do your two dads punish me?"
The next day, except for the young children who were sleeping, everyone else woke up.
In the morning, when Jiang Chen Shao and Su Yanyan went to hold their son, they looked at the crutch on the bed. In the evening, Koishan Jun held his grandfather's crutch and played on the bed, and then fell asleep and did not send the cane.
Cars, toy pistols, and wrinkled quilts, and old people holding fists in sleep.
The two men looked at each other, and silently took away the sleeping cubs.
Jiang Chen Shao asked Su Yanyan: "Did you ask?"
Su Yanyan shook his head, "Xiao Mo's unexpected mouth was strict this time, and she didn't want to jump when she dug a pit.
Jiang Chen Shao: "..."
Su Yanyan asked again: "Second brother, did your family ask?"
Jiang Chen Shao said, "None of your family asked, my family had a mind, let alone ask."
Last night, Jiang Chen Shao was so angry that she ended up with Xiao Nuanbao's anger. She rolled the quilt and intended to sleep on the sofa.
What kind of child, the life is not good, I patted my buttocks, and now I have a dragging oil bottle at home ~ limit my footsteps. "
Jiang Chen Shao finally said that he was coaxing, persuasion, and even threats. Gu Xiaogen should not, no matter, not afraid.
She also knew that her husband was talking about her mouth, so she couldn't bear to really do something sad, so she held the pillow on the sofa.
Later, Jiang Chen Shao bent down and took the big meat treasure on the sofa back to the bed. "I just want to know where you go. In case I do, I do n’t want to do it.