In short, this trip is still very much looking forward to in my heart.

So Mother Liao tidied up and left with the child.

At home, there is only He Qingming.

He Qingming and Liao Donghai are tired of seeing each other. In short, they both look down on each other.

He Qingming was in the guest room, continuing to practice his inner strength. At this moment, he suddenly heard the sound of high heels on the stairs. The sound of love was very loud.

The sound insulation of normal rooms is very good.

It must be deliberate to let myself hear it so and so.

He Qingming smiled, but still did not go out.

Zhang Mandie passed in front of He Qingming's guest room and quickly reached the master bedroom on one side.

She sat on the bed angrily.

The high heels were about to rot when I was trying hard.

Now I feel pain in my heels.

He Qingming must have heard it. If she didn't come out, she just wanted to shrink her head in front of a tortoise.

Now he is an executive, earning so much money in a month, Liao Donghai is also rich, and the two of them have common children.

Now she came here just to puncture the window paper between them.

This man was originally hers.

He Qingming is the third party, and she should get out.

"Little fairy, do you really want He Qingming to discover it!?"

Liao Donghai walked to the door, reached out and opened the door.

"Wait a minute, remember to forget your feelings, you will know it naturally!"

Liao Donghai walked to Zhang Mandie's side, stretched out his hand and pinched her chin.

When Zhang Mandie listened to what he said, her eyes were as silky as silk, and the look in Liao Donghai's eyes was full of affection.

The two quickly got entangled together. They were unscrupulous at first, but now they are even more fearless.

He Qingming heard their roars in his room.

"I just hope there will be an audience!"

He Qingming felt amused for a while, she walked downstairs and found a candle in the cupboard.

Then I walked to the master bedroom.

On the head of the bed, there are still two people's wedding photos.

On the bed below are the two bodies twisted together.

"Hey--"

He Qingming yelled, and the two of them still seemed to be unable to hear it.

He Qingming took the lighter to light the candle, and then directly put the candle upside down, and the oil of the candle fell on them drop by drop.

The two were even more emotional when they naturally heard the sound of He Qingming coming in, but when she came in, they felt even more irritated.

But suddenly, this perverted He Qingming started dripping wax.

No, they refused to play SM with her.

"Why, don't I think you two are having fun?"

He Qingming looked at them with a slight smile, but the candle in his hand did not move.

"Go away!"

Zhang Mandie quickly dodged aside.

"Are you sick?"

He Qingming raised his eyebrows, "You said I'm sick!?"

"I'm his wife. You don't want to talk about it when you enter the room, and you open it, shouting so shamelessly, I really admire you for being a man."

As he said, He Qingming sneered twice again.

Her eyes turned to the side and saw a bag of Zhang Mandie.