Nan Song quietly transformed into a little expert in showing off her husband, praising her husband but not wanting to offend her eldest brother.

Besides, Luo Junheng was still angry. She didn’t want to get burned, so she quickly added: [As powerful as her elder brother!]

Facing her compliment, it took a while before Luo Junheng replied: [So-so.]

So-so?

Nan Song's nose was almost twisted with anger. Do you, a crooked nut, know what this word means? You dare to use it randomly.

She didn't care what her elder brother said, in short, Lao Yugan was the coolest in her mind.

No one can compare.

With Yu Jinwen training with her, Nan Song finally felt her second brother's happiness. When she was doing sit-ups, Yu Jinwen held her legs. When Nan Song did sit-ups, he would reward her with a kiss. That sweet...

.The whole family couldn't bear to look at them and wished they could throw these two people out!

Ji Yun was stimulated and immediately shouted, "Brother Cheng, come and lie down, I'm going to do push-ups!"

Which couple can't kiss anymore?

He wants it too!

Cheng Xian seemed to still be remembering the previous grudge against Ji Yun for touching Yu Jinwen's body. His expression was unclear and he just said one word, "No."

Huh? He was actually rejected by Brother Cheng?

Ji Yun suddenly felt very humiliated. Although Cheng Xian spoke in a very low voice and no one heard it, everyone heard his heroic words. If Cheng Xian did not cooperate, then Ji Xiaosi would be in the Rose Garden in the future.

How else to gain a foothold?

"Brother Cheng~" Ji Yun pressed close to Cheng Xian, whispered into his ear: "Husband, please cooperate."

Cheng Xian glanced at him lightly, "I really like other men's figures. Just go and play with other men. What else do you want me to do?"

"..."

Ji Yun felt a strong sense of jealousy, as if he was soaked in a vinegar vat, the kind of Shanxi mature vinegar.

He is also capable. Cheng Xian, a man who has rarely been jealous in eight hundred years, can always be provoked by him.

Isn't it him who suffers in the end?

Alas, it’s just your own fault that makes you miserable...

Ji Yun Youyou lamented his fate, knowing that he would definitely not be able to eat and walk away after going back, but at home it was easy to say anything, and he didn't have to do it for the sake of face, but that was not the case outside, he had to protect his rights as a member of the Ji family.

Dignity, don't embarrass his old Ji!

"I was wrong, husband~" Ji Yun lay softly in Cheng Xian's ear, his voice soft and waxy, "Who has a better figure than yours? I can't stop loving your figure. Let's go back tonight and sing

Once "Eighteen~Touch" comes out, you can touch it however you want, okay?"

He coaxed him softly, but seeing that Cheng Xian was still a little indifferent, Ji Yun almost put his hand into his clothes and was grabbed.

Cheng Xian turned his head and saw Ji Yunhu's pair of fluffy deer eyes, looking at him innocently and piously.

No matter how unhappy she was, being looked at by him like this made her lose her temper.

Cheng Xian sighed secretly in his heart, "Lie down, right? Come on."

He led Ji Yun over and pushed him down directly on the yoga mat. Ji Yun panicked and shouted, "No, I'm on top..."

Ji Yun tilted his head and saw that everyone was looking towards them, looking at his excitement as if they were gloating at his misfortune.

His face and body suddenly turned red. Ji Yun gritted his teeth and used the opportunity to get Cheng Xian to the mat and he lay on it.

While doing push-ups, he pecked Cheng Xian's lips again and again.

This is really my first time playing a game like this.

The two people's breathing was intertwined, and their faces were very close. He could clearly see the contours and lines of his face. Almost every bit of it was the look he liked. Ji Yun couldn't hold on for too long. As he continued to do it one by one, he breathed
Chapter completed!