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One thousand nine hundred and six thin nine Qin God

This guy Yunhu has really been a child from other people's mother since he was a child.
If this were someone else, with his fucking personality, he would probably give people a look and would not be able to get over that momentum.
Now, in his fucking words, it is Yunhu who calls back to report safety every day.
He drank too much for socializing, and Yun Hu was the one who took him home.
The washing machine at home broke, and Yunhu was the one who started repairing it.
The fucking meaning is that it’s all inside and outside, Yun Hu is her own son.
It's really... Lin Feng feels that appearance and temperament are really lying.
Yunhu didn't know what he was thinking. After sorting out himself, he turned his head and said, "When you were asleep, your phone rang. It should be a call from home. I didn't get it. You will go back to your mother later."
"I know." It became easier to call my mother. This guy, Lin Feng, put on a belt and watch.
When I grew up, my whole temperament came out.
Now he goes out, like the kind of headhunter who is not old in movies often plays.
It’s just that the face is so beautiful and has a angular face that always gives people a playboy feeling.
Such people are most likely to attract peach blossoms.
But I don't know it yet.
Yun Hu's eyes became darker again, and he kissed him directly when the man turned his face.
Lin Feng's hands were still tidying up his watch, his scalp became numb, and his legs gradually became soft.
Finally, his breath unstable pressed his head against Yunhu's shoulders, his face a little hot, but he was more happy.
Life after marriage.
It's not very scary either.
I used to think what if two people couldn't get along well.
After all, they are all men.
The process from brother to lover is indeed not that simple.
Sometimes I think what to do if one of them is tired of and wants to give up.
Now it seems that I don't know much.
He looked at other girls on the road.
He would whisper in his ear: "What's the use? You can't kiss your legs until you have weak legs."
Or it is: "Lin Feng wants to betray?"
In short, he didn't think Yun Hu would be uneasy before.
The more you come into contact with Lin Feng, the more you will understand.
Uneasiness is relative.
Because of caring, they all have their own uneasiness.
However, this person would stick with him on the street and didn't care about the eyes that others let him go.
Even in that kind of business occasion.
He would take him home, too.
It cannot be done too obviously because they are both mature and understand social rules.
But as long as it is needed, he will not deliberately cover it up.
Thanks to this person's appearance.
Enough to make him like it for years.
Different ways of falling in love with Lin Feng and Yun Hu.
In the villa.
Bo Jiu came out after taking a shower and was about to go out.
After being grabbed by Qin Mo, he took a hair dryer and asked someone to lie on his long legs.
The young housekeeper often feels that the young master now raises Miss Nine as he was when he was a child.
The only difference is that Miss Jiu likes to tease their young master so much.
Qin Mo glanced down at the man who reached out to touch his ear. His abstinence breath did not diminish. After taking the hair dryer away, he lowered his body and said in a voice that only two people could hear: "Zhi, be at peace unless you want to continue to go back to bed."
Bo Jiu paused, and the current affairs person took back his hand for the hero. Forget it, he still appreciated the beauty of the prosperous times.
Don't touch your feet, you have to hold back your itch.
Chapter completed!
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