boast? What she said just now is a compliment to him? When he Nan Fengxiao's IQ is dead!
"I'll clean up you at night!" Nan Feng Xiao said as he approached Murphy's ear, so only two people could hear the voice.
Warmly looked at the two close friends, raised his head and looked at Tang Yichen with an indifferent expression, and came to a conclusion.
Tang Yichen’s parents have a good relationship? Even if Tang Yichen's mother said that sentence, but as long as he showed a slight weakness, although his father did not show it, he could tell from the look in his eyes that he loved Tang Yichen's mother very much.
"Are you serious, okay?" Murphy blushed, pushed away Nan Feng Xiao, and turned to Wen Nuan. Come here, here I call you."
Before Warmth had time to speak, Tang Yichen stood up and took Warm's hand.
Take the warmth and leave, as if waiting for Morphy's words all the time.
Warmth followed Tang Yichen upstairs, and it was Tang Yichen's room that he could see.
The three colors of black, white and gray are simply Tang Yichen's style.
"tired?"
As soon as he entered the room, Tang Yichen pressed the warmth on the door and looked at her condescendingly.
Warmly shook his head, "No."
Tang Yichen curled his lips, lowered his head and palms on the warm lower abdomen, and said softly, "The little guy is pretty good, if he dares to torture you, I will have to clean him up if he comes out."
He laughed warmly, "Then he will definitely say that Dad is fierce!"
Speaking of Dad, Warmth suddenly became serious.
"Tang Yichen, your father looks so fierce!" said softly.
He just took a look at herself just now, and she became trembling all over. It seems that Tang Yichen’s indifference can still be traced back to...
Tang Yichen frowned, apparently unwilling to discuss the matter of Nan Fengxiao, and walked to the sofa with warmth.
Tang Yichen sat down, put the warmth on his legs, and looked at her softly.
"What do you think of me?"
Seeing Tang Yichen staring at him without blinking, he couldn't help but open his mouth.
Tang Yichen laughed lowly, pulled his warm head to his eyes, and kept his head down.
Warm was startled, and immediately stepped back, reminding Tang Yichen, "This is your home, in case your mother sees it..."
Interrupted by warmth, Tang Yichen was a little unhappy, "What's wrong with you?"
Warmth was choked by Tang Yichen's words, and he struggled.
"Don't move!" Tang Yichen roared sharply, "I can't touch it now, and you can't do it if you speak?"
Tang Yichen was like that, just like who robbed it or something, his tone was only so dull.
"No, I mean...!" Before Warmth finished speaking, Tang Yichen's thin lips were already pressed down, and he grabbed the warm pink lips.
Tang Yichen's warm hands were controlled by Tang Yichen, and he could only serve as a mermaid, in line with Tang Yichen's movements.
"You like it, don't you?" Tang Yichen looked at her warmly and couldn't help teasing her.
Like your sister!
Tang Yichen put the warmth homeopathy on the sofa, frowning warm and nervous.
"Tang Yichen!"
"I'll be fine soon!" Tang Yichen, like she hadn't seen her in more than ten years, started from her face and kept going down, gently not touching her mouth.
The warmth almost made a sound, but fortunately the soundproofing effect of the room is good, and it is not heard outside.
"Hold me!" Tang Yichen's eyes were scarlet, and he took a warm hand and hooked his own neck.
The warm little face blushed, still obediently hooking Tang Yichen's neck.