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Chapter 1281 Sister Control

Song Ci squinted, and she had already made up countless stories in her mind.

She thought about it again, and felt that she would be crazy.

She cough: "You want to say, what I want to say is not a child, but a poison, an explosive barrel?"

Huo Mohen: "!"

Qin Yan: "!"

Is she read?

Huo Mushen is still calm, but Qin Yan cannot be completely calm.

So far, he has only seen two best people, his wife and sister.

However, Xu Xingchen is a well -known mouth.

In contrast, his wife is better.

Song Ci saw their eyebrows communicating, and she really became blind when she was blind?

She wiped out the small fire seedlings they communicated, and then completely held the eyes of the connection. "What is urgent? My child is born in three months. Although the pregnancy process is long, fortunately, I have not suffered much.

He knows that I hurt me, and I still lived in my stomach for so long. When I gave birth, do you know what a calf agent is? And what did the explosive barrel without a tiger. "

The meaning of words, when she gave birth to the child, see how she killed them!

Because Song Ci suddenly became soaring, the two 'old men' were extremely quiet.

People who are quiet to the side do not dare to talk.

The audience is divided into two circles.

With Song Ci as the dividing line, the two men around them are a circle, and the rest of the other people are a circle.

On the left of Song Ci is two men, with big eyes on each other.

Huo Mohen's eye shape hooks slightly, with his own feelings, but not angrily to deteriorate the cold alienation thousands of miles away, and his eyes are emotional, and he wants to be wild, completely uncontrollable.

People are like the god of Yan Luo in the ten halls.

Qin Yan's eyes are like Song Ci. Song Ci is a deer eye, and his eyes are widely enlarged with beauty. In addition, her innocent doll face looks good, which makes people feel harmless and pitiful.

, But it is more agile, like the elk in the jungle.

Qin Yan was a bit innocent eye shape in his childhood. After gradually adulthood, he became sharp. The eye shape was slightly pressed down.

It is the king of Shifang Purgatory and the center of Bazifang's blood.

When Song Ci faced the left side, he pressed down the corner of his mouth.

When the person on the right came over and talked, he showed a smile.

Perfectly played the title of the master of the face of the face of the world.

The people on both sides looked at her with a weird light.

They couldn't believe that how can a person change his face in a second.

I was still laughing in the last second, and the next second was stunned in the cold face.

They are all people who are used to the wind and rain. When they see Song Ci are more mild, they have a good temperament. Even if they are all kinds of people who are kind and smile, they have seen people cold for the first time!

Song Ci is in my heart: I haven't seen it before, let you see it today!

A group of ‘frogs at the bottom of the well’ that has n’t seen the world finally see how Song Ci is perfectly seamless and seamlessly seamlessly connected.

This weird state continued until Xu Xingchen came out of the kitchen.

She directed the maid to push the four -layer big cake out, each layer has different flavors and different decoctions.

Xu Xingchen knew that Song Ci was easy to be allergic, and he deliberately made the raw materials bought from 'cat'.

After Xu Xingchen came out, push the cake over, "Small resignation, what do you think? I specially prepared you."

Everyone: "..."

Mrs. Qin, have you forgotten who is the birthday today!

Song Ci opened his eyes and smiled: "Good -looking, definitely delicious."

She looked down at the watch: "It's seven o'clock now, and wait for eight o'clock to make a wish."

Xu Xingchen came over, wiped the corner of the lace that sneaked from the cake, and wiped Song Ci nose, "You really look like a little elk."

Song Ci's eyebrows are curved, "Is there? Sister Xingchen, you really look good."

Sweet mouth is like honey.

This sweetness is so sweet.

Even though there were a group of men knew that there would definitely be a Song resignation in this life. Even if there were, they couldn't turn them, but when they listened to the beauty, they would be inexplicably comfortable in their hearts.

It is too sweet!

Both Huo Mushen and Qin Yan knew that Song Ci had a sweet mouth, but the object of this sugar was not right!

Huo Mu Shen was shade and pulled Song Ci with his waist. "Small resignation, don't you want to eat cakes?"

Song Ci glanced at it: "I still think? Sister Xingchen hasn't already given me?"

Huo Mohen: "..."

Huo Mushen: "Small resignation, you are angry."

Song Ci posted a formula's smile: "How can it?"

Huo Mu sank bowed his head and bit her ears, "What are you angry?"

Song Ci: "I'm angry ..."

Huo Mohen listened carefully, and suddenly didn't understand why Song Ci was angry.

He only felt that his "daughter" suddenly had the mind that "old father" didn't know, and the "old father" couldn't guess!

He has learned things that he has studied.

She has never learned it, and he has learned it.

Only the novel she watched on the website when she was bored, he had no mood to read it, did the little girl learn badly with him?

Before Song Ci's anger was finished, Song Zhi crowded over, "Sister, which piece do you like, I will grab it for you."

Song Ci Shun came out of Huo Mu Shen's arms, and made up by Song Zhi, "I want to eat ..."

"Are your fingers?"

Huo Mushen interrupted Song Ci and spoke.

Song Zhi raised his fingers: "The recovery period, but the game, there is no problem, in the past few days, I have accompanied me to practice."

Huo Mu's eyebrows were cold and cold. Seeing Song Ci laughed at Song Zhi with a mild face, and she had to whisper to Song Zhi's bite ears. The courage was really not small.

"I think you are broken."

"My mouth is not bad." Song Zhi finished speaking, and looked at the direction of Song, "Sister, which piece do you eat, tell me!"

"The fingers are not bad. I sculpt a clear on the walnut tonight.

"ah?"

Song Zhi stunned and took out his ears, "Brother -in -law, what did you just say, I didn't hear too clearly."

Huo Mu's dark eyes suddenly deepened: "Since I don't want to carve the pictures of the river, just carve a picture of the Tang Dynasty night banquet, and one less hair, I will interrupt your fingers.

You recreate it again. "

Song Zhi: "?"

What did he do wrong?

He just came to attend a birthday party to help his sister grab cakes, for?

Song Ci still did not ignore Huo Mushen.

Huo Mohen suddenly gathered, bowed his head and stunned her cheek, dumb his voice, and rushed into the ear nest: "Small words, you can't ignore me ~"

The crispy touch suddenly blew up in the ear!

Song Ci swallowed his mouth, and worked hard to get rid of the touch that Huo Mohen brought to her.

Unfortunately, Huo Mohen is not dependent, like a little wolf.

"Small resignation, you ignore me, I will be uncomfortable."
Chapter completed!
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