Don't you like me, I don't even have the right to pursue you!

Obviously, the man held his hand arrogantly and kissed the back of his hand, but this sentence made Xie Lin dumbfounded.

Hong Yi's long legs widened: "I'll cut some fruit for you, and I like to see what I can find for myself."

Hong Yi's voice was obviously accompanied by a kind of injury, but Xie Lin did not know that Hong Yi's injury was not that he refused to say that he did not like him, but that he was distressed to Xie Lin.

A man as good as Xie Lin should have been taken care of by his hands, rather than confining himself in loneliness, like a hedgehog shivering when he saw people.

After bringing the fruit, Hong Yi watched Xie Lin's internet connection and chose a science fiction cartoon, so he placed the fruit plate in front of Xie Lin, sitting in the middle of the couch, squinting at Xie Lin and watching TV Shering.

It is said that people who love to watch cartoons always have a little innocence in their bones.

He hopes, so does Xie Lin.

Starting from the boarding, Jiang Mingquan was fairly honest, Guo Zi drove, he was sitting in the co-pilot seat, and Mo Han and Wu Zeya were in the back seat. Although Wu Zeya was nearly fifty years old, it was all over the country that year. After being in the music world with Wu Zemin, it became more and more popular for more than ten years.

Since Mohan's memory, the orphanage has often played songs by Zeya and Wu Zemin. Until now, they can still hear their classic songs on the streets.

Honestly, Mo Han is a small fan of Wu Zeya, but he never believes that in reality, Wu Zeya is as gentle as her singing.

After getting off the car, Wu Zeya took Mo Han into the highest end of the K City mall. The law and order here is very good, suitable for shopping, do not worry about being disturbed by movie fans.

At the beginning, Wu Zeya pulled Mo Han's hand slowly in front, Jiang Mingquan, Guo Zi, and two bodyguards followed, but strolling around, somehow, Mo Han was taken into his arms by Jiang Mingquan. Wu Zeya also released his wrist.

In the general public, Mo Han was embarrassed and embarrassed, but he did not dare to push too far, for fear of attracting more attention.

When entering the fifth store, Mo Han was held side by side by Jiang Mingquan, while Wu Zeya held a lavender pregnant woman on Mo Han's body.

The mother and the child were tacitly pretending not to see his uncomfortableness, and ...

Wu Zeya: "Son, how about this one, Xiao Han has white skin and must look good on it."

Jiang Mingquan: "It's still pink or goose yellow, the pregnant woman's assistant said, this color can make the pregnant woman happy and improve her mood."

Mo Han's lips: If you ignore me, I will feel happy naturally!

"Well," said Wu Zeya, pursing her lips. "My son now knows how to do this. Well, there is progress!"

Mohan: "That ..." Can I say I'm hot!

As if Wu Zeya didn't hear Mohan's words, she turned and chose a goose yellow: "Waiter, where is the fitting room?"

"Please here." Since it is a pregnant husband's store, the clerk is naturally two children, looking at the silly clerk of Jiang Yingdi to open the fitting room door: "Please come in."

"You go." Jiang Mingquan took the clothes in Wu Zeya's hands and waved to the clerk standing at the door of the fitting room. "I'll give my wife a try."

Unexpected: "No, I ..."

"Hey ~ obedient." After a kiss, Jiang Mingquan pulled Mo Han into the fitting room and closed the door of the fitting room.

He stepped back abruptly, his back against the wooden board in the fitting room, his hands crossed in the lower abdomen to protect him: "You ... go out."

"Baby." Jiang Mingquan held Mo Han's waist against him, he was a head higher than Mo Han, and bowed against his forehead, it had a kind of spoiled taste: "Don't drive me away, I will Listening to you is better to you than my brother to Shi Rushui. "

Jiang Mingquan has always felt that Shi Rushui is arrogant, stubborn, worldly, and extremely difficult to coax, a thousand times more difficult than pure and clever, and the little bird is foolish. As long as he works harder than Gao Tianmao, he does not believe that he does not return He embraced, but he wouldn't let him rub it round.

"Jiang Mingquan." The fitting room is unsuitable to talk about this, Mo Han knows, but he can't hold back. He doesn't make it clear now, and he will suffocate in the next second: "If you are giving in to me for the sake of the child, Da Ke No, you want children, most of them are willing to give birth to you, not bad for me! "

Jiang Mingquan held the stone as water: "But, I only want you to be born."

"Xiao Yunxia is willing! Yin Yun is willing! Gong Yaru is willing! Qian Yiyi is also willing! Not only them, but also your thousands of fans!" Mo Han was bored, he could not listen to what Jiang Mingquan said: "I What the **** are you trying to force me! "

"Xiao Han!" Jiang Mingquan looked up suddenly, Tao Hua eyes narrowed and looked at Mo Han, gritted his teeth: "I admit that I used to play, but since I was with you, I have not had any relationship with others, those are just hype No, if you don't like it, I will ... "

"No!" Mo Han pushed hard against Jiang Mingquan's chest, red-eyed and hoarsely interrupted him: "No matter what Brother Lin Zi's identity is, I just want to be with him now!"

"Well!" Jiang Mingquan slammed the mahogany clapboard behind Mo Han, looked at Mo Han's enlarged pupil, rolled his throat, then squeezed Mo Han to pinch his lips, and kissed him heavily.

"Son!" Wu Zeya, who was consulting the store staff outside the fitting room, was shocked, and quickly patted the door: "Xiao Han! What's wrong with you!"

Jiang Mingquan ignored the outside voice and ignored Mohan's impediments, holding his hips with one hand and the back of his head with one hand, sealing his lips along the bridge of his nose, and kissing very hard.

Until Mohan hypoxia softened his arm and fell in his arms.

Jiang Mingquan shouted, "It's okay, I'm changing clothes!"

Quiet outside, Jiang Mingquan helped Mo Han sit on the dressing bench, his tall body kneeled down in front of Mo Han, and held Mo Han's hand in his own heart: "Xiao Han, you blame me for making trouble with other women It does n’t matter if it ’s a scandal, or if it hurts you in my bed. Whatever the reason, as long as you say it, I ’ll change it, okay? ”

Jiang Mingquan lived so smoothly. From birth to now, there is almost nothing. He is really lacking in coaxing people.

However, he did not think how clever Gao Tianmao's coaxing method was, but he was just talking softly and kneeling as a grandson.

At first, he kind of despised the tall guy. Why did everyone special come back? Is it necessary to be a saint, but I only knew it when I was forced to do it. As long as I can cheer my wife to be happy, what are the special faces?

In particular, Mo Han's tears fell down, Jiang Mingquan was completely panicked.

"Xiao Han, you said that we are fine, I was still filming in the mountains, and I suddenly heard that you are married to someone else, what is my mood!" Jiang Mingquan wiped Mo Han's tears in tears: "Don't make trouble No, it's not good for your child. "

"Jiang Mingquan, I am a toy, what a special toy!" Finally, Mo Han growled, flushed, and his eyes were almost crazy: "You said, I am a toy! You said, don't expect you to marry me!"

"... I ... Okay, I'm wrong, I'm angry." Jiang Mingquan couldn't calm down Mo Mo's emotions for a while, and the small locker room was suffocated again. He quickly threw the clothes in his hand and picked up Mo Han to go out and try. Closet.

Wu Zeya, who heard the noise outside, saw Jiang Mingquan holding Mo Han out, and quickly gave way to Jiang Mingquan, leaving behind Jiang Mingquan and quickly leaving the pregnancy shop.

At the cafe on the second floor, Wu Zeya waved and asked Guo Zi and another bodyguard to find a place by themselves, then followed Jiang Mingquan to a quiet compartment and asked for two cups of coffee and a cup of fruit drink.

"Xiao Han," Wu Zeya sat across the table, reached out and held Mo Han's hand held in his arms by Jiang Mingquan, and asked carefully: "Are you all right?"

There was no tremor in his shoulders, and he was clearly crying. He didn't want to get close to Jiang Mingquan, but at this time, there was no way but to bury his head in Jiang Mingquan's arms.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Jiang Mingquan was very distressed, bowed his head and kissed Mo Han's exposed sideline: "It's all my fault, you can hit me and scold me, don't cry, OK?"

Jiang Mingquan softened his throat and coaxed for a while, and finally Mo Hanzhen in his arms opened his mouth and bit his chest meat. He hurt his teeth and didn't dare to make a sound.

Mo Han is Mo Han in the end, simple and soft-hearted. When he was awake, he retreated from Jiang Mingquan's arms, took the paper towel handed over by Wu Zeya, sat beside Jiang Mingquan, and choked his head with a choked voice: "Auntie, I'm sorry. "

"It's okay." Wu Zeya pushed the juice in front of Jiang Mingquan: "Xiao Han is fine."

Jiang Mingquan fed Mo Han to drink fruit juice. After seeing Mo Han's sip, his heart softened into a stream of water: "Baby, biting is not fun, go back and continue to bite you, as long as you can forgive me."

"Ah!" Wu Zeya glanced at Jiang Mingquan, not allowing him to continue the topic: "Xiao Han, hungry or not, what do you want to eat, if we are tired, we can go back."

Mo Han pursed his lips: "I ... can do it."

In fact, he didn't want to go back immediately. He looked like this, for fear that he would have to worry about him again.

Mo Han and Jiang Mingquan separated for three months, and Jiang Mingquan caught up. His love and fantasies for Jiang Mingquan had not completely faded away, so he could easily be captured.

Although he does not accept Jiang Mingquan on the surface, his heart has been shaken, especially the arrival of Wu Zeya, which has greatly calmed his doubts and anxieties.

Wu Zeya has lived in the upper circle since she was a child. The criteria for selecting daughter-in-law are also very spicy. A long time ago, Jiang Mingquan made a lot of rules. Jiang Mingquan also teased her that she wanted a fairy daughter, but she was a kind person.

Yu Gong, she sympathizes with Mo Han ’s encounter, and is full of pity for Mo Han. For the private, Mo Han Huai is the flesh and blood of the Jiang family. Her grandson, especially after seeing Beibei, she is more sympathetic to Mo Han ’s belly. The child is full of expectations.

Wu Zeya wanted Jiang Mingquan to have space with Mo Han, and even said that he wanted to bring Mo Han to taste a special dish. Mo Han's mood eased a bit. After learning lessons, Jiang Mingquan also made some progress, and the atmosphere of lunch was OK.

In the villa, only Xie Lin and Hong Yi sat opposite each other, and the lunch time became more warm.

However, for Xie Lin, some were just weird, making him feel like a pinch.

In particular, this lunch was cooked by Hong Yi himself.

Pasta with fresh shrimp, two cold dishes with millet corn soup, even if Xie Lin has been a chef, he has to admit that Hong Yi's cooking is really good, and the food is very suitable for his appetite, especially the millet corn soup. Soft and delicious.

But as a chef, Xie Lin ate a large bowl of noodles, and the last half of the soup drank.

When Xie Lin took the paper towel, he heard Hong Yi say, "I can cook fish for you next time. I'm learning now."

"..." Xie Lin wiped her mouth and stood up: "Thank you."

"Let's go down." Hong Yi also stood up, holding Xie Lin's hand to collect the plate: "Let the maid take it later."

"Okay." Xie Lin lowered the plate and pulled his wrist from Hong Yi's hand. "I'll go upstairs and rest."

"Xie Lin." Xie Lin was taken by Hong Yi without taking two steps. When Xie Lin looked back, he smiled softly: "It is not good for the body to sleep just after eating. The weather is not too hot. I'll accompany you to the Osmanthus forest and take a rest in half an hour. "

"..." Xie Lin lowered her lips and said, "OK."

The villas of Tianchi are older, but they have the advantages of being older. The sycamores in the villa are tall and luxuriant, and the shady world built in this hot summer makes Xie Lin feel very refreshing.

After all, it is midsummer. There are few pedestrians in the osmanthus forest, walking from the foot of the mountain to the mountain. After ten minutes, he and Hong Yi are left.

Osmanthus fragrans is in full bloom, and Xie Lin sniffs the scented air, slowly relaxes, and looks at the distant scenery. From the dullness of last night to the present, her heart suddenly felt relieved.

"do not move."

Hong Yi said, suddenly reaching out, Xie Lin took a look, stepped back subconsciously, and a stone stuck on his heel. He slammed backward, and the cigarette held by Hong Yi's other hand fell instantly, his arm Reached out to hold him, and pulled him into his arms.

"They said to keep you still." Hong Yi subtly raised his lips, took a willow leaf from Xie Lin's hair, and then shook him in front of him: "You have leaves in your hair."

Xie Lin glanced at the slender willow leaves that were still green, blushing and not over his head, holding Hong Yiyu's left hand behind his back and pushing down: "... thank you."

When Hong Yi, who was about to let go, saw Xie Lin's shameful look, her heart trembled fiercely: "It's better to reward me with a kiss?"

Xie Lin's head was dumbfounded, and the next moment his chin was pinched by Hong Yi. Then, his slightly opened lips were heavily pressed by Hong Yi, and his breath was taken away instantly: "Hey ..."

Xie Lin was frightened, his eyes widened and his body stiff.

However, Hong Yi did not seem to be satisfied with this slight touch. He squeezed the hand of Hong Yi's chin to his back of his head, held his back of his head, and rubbed Xie Lin's lips with his lips.

Just as Xie Lin pushed his hand on his chest to suffocate due to suffocation in the lungs, Hong Yi's possessive tongue slipped in against his lips, like a runaway wild horse madly absorbing Xie Lin's sweetness.

Xie Lin was kissed with cyanosis in his brain, and his mouth was filled with pure male masculinity and a faint scent of smoke, which drunken his mind like spirits, making him gradually give up his struggle and forget about resistance.

This lover's intimacy lasted for two full minutes. When Xie Lin's meekness forced Hong Yi to the edge of out of control, Xie Lin's numb tongue could not help but wince, as if responding with temptation. .