In a moment, in the hustle and bustle of the street, several women went to different men.

They are all beautiful, lovely, elegant, capable and elegant. In a word, they have their own merits.

Inkstone when seven came to Qin Baiyu in front of the peach blossom eyes with a smile is not instantaneous to coagulate him, "is not to say let Zhuo Han come to meet me? Why did you come in person? "

The man looked at her carefully, took the bag in her hand and said, "just on the way."

Yan Shiqi looks at him with a smile or not. This western restaurant is far away from Qin's headquarters, and even if he goes back to Linhu Bay, it's not the same way. The introverted man is always used to using excuses to cover up his efforts.

"Going home?" Inkstone when seven subconsciously close to men, eyebrows smile, warm as spring.

The man bent over to open the door for her, "go to the private banquet hall first, and meet the old three."

Near the back of the car, Ling Zihuan came to Qiao mu with a small schoolbag on his back.

Her round eyes turned and she said with a sly smile, "second uncle, are you going out to play?"

Qiao Mu squinted at the heartless appearance of the little girl, rubbed her head and said, "you know how to play!"

"Oh dear!" Ling Zihuan stamped his foot, pulled down Qiao Mu's hand and held it in his arms. "Second uncle, I've been bored at home for a long time. If I don't go out to play, I'll be depressed!"

Qiao Mu turned his mouth helplessly, rubbed his elbow in her arms, bent over her ear and whispered: "are you sure you will be depressed? I think you are full of energy every night recently

"Second uncle!" As soon as Ling Zihuan blushed, he raised his hand and thumped him on the shoulder. "You're talking nonsense. It's you every night... No, no, no..."

Qiao Mu covered the little girl's mouth!

Boy, are you crazy!

How can we publicize this kind of marital affair in the street?!

Ling Zihuan's big face was blocked by Qiao Mu's big hand, leaving only black and white eyes.

"Son of a bitch, I don't think you deserve to be beaten!"

Qiao Mu put his hand around her waist. Although his tone was vicious, he moved her to the car very gently. He leaned around the front of the car and sat in the driver's seat. Without saying a word, he gave Ling Zihuan a French kiss.

His family's cub, does not fight for three days, goes to the room jiewa!

But what can we do?

The little ancestor is pregnant now, and can't beat her in a short time. If you want to do it, you have to wait at least six months!

Well, at least that's what the doctor said!

In fact, Ling Zihuan's exclamation just now had been clearly heard by several people behind him.

Mo Liangyu and Ying Feifei look at them with envy. Their eyes meet and they make a decision one after another. They go home tonight and work hard to get the crystal of love as soon as possible!

Compared with their warm and lively, the atmosphere between Han Yunting and Leng Shutong at the back is much more insipid.

At this time, the three cars in front of him had already left the spot one after another. Leng Shutong looked at Han Yunting with a smile, "where are we going?"

"Go to the private banquet hall first."

Han Yunting motioned Leng Shutong to get on the bus. When the door was closed, Leng Shutong turned his head and asked, "is there any arrangement after the private banquet hall?"

Hearing this, Han Yunting's eyes flashed slightly, shook his head and did not answer her question.

Seeing this, Leng Shutong quietly fell into silence.

Although they are girlfriends and girlfriends, Han Yunting is still reluctant to take the initiative to disclose his private affairs to her.