Huo Mohen took the lead in driving the door, holding the roof of the truck, and after saying ‘thanks’, he reached out to help the Song Dynasty and got out of the car.

As soon as Song Ci got out of the car, some servants came over to hold a small basket and sprinkle flowers.

Song Ci widened his eyes and asked in surprise: "Are you let them prepare?"

"I don't have this resistance." Huo Mu's dumb laughed, "They prepared them by themselves."

"Oh, now they dare to violate your orders and make things." Song Ci teased.

Huo Mu Shen's handsome face brought the ice that gradually pumped out, diarrheed the air -conditioned, and put it in her fleshy face.

He bent over and stuck to her ear, and said coldly: "Small words, you can do it now, I won't be angry, but the small resignation can not always be confinement, do you understand?"

Song Ci was stunned, and his expression was all begging for mercy.

Little fingers pulled Huo Mohen's sleeves, "Are you willing?"

"Torture you in bed, what is unwilling?" Huo Mushen walked forward calmly, just to deliberately not let Song Ci grab himself. Every time Song Ci almost met, he released again.

Song's hard work, the ducks that always arrived in the mouth flew out again.

After arriving at the door, he failed to successfully pull Huo Changsou to his side. Finally, he did not follow Huo Mohen, and turned to find the housekeeper loudly: "Butler, Huo Mu Shen Xixin is having the old, I don't like me this genuine card.

The wife touched his little finger. You see that Huo Mu Shenlian's little finger would not touch me, and it must be guarded by me. I will not touch him in the future. From today, I will leave my Yangguan Dao, I have passed, I have passed

My Duguqiao, let him have no way to go. "

Song Ci's prosecution with a little girl deliberately coquettishly, it was full of meaning.

Taking the front foot, the housekeeper rear, "Mrs.?"

Song Ci immediately covered his eyelids, and he was wronged: "Huo Mushen won't let me touch, do you think he dislikes me?"

Huo Mu's brow bones twitched fiercely, giving the housekeeper to the housekeeper, and let the housekeeper retreat. "Don't go forward, my child is the type that does not hit the house for three days, and I will not talk nonsense for a while.

"

Manager: "... that hits?"

Song Ci: "..." Is this still possible?

The housekeeper and servant brushed the concessions.

Song Ci suddenly exposed to Huo Mohen's hunting vision range.

Song Ci turned his head to run, but Huo Mohen turned his hands and picked up people.

"It's not better than Huo, I am just a mortal." Song Ci adheres to the rhythm of the murderer.

Huo Mochu raised his sleeves and took a hollow palm on her buttocks twice. "Song Ci, want to be beaten?"

"Do you hit me in front of Xiaoyou, is this suitable?"

"Is this not appropriate? You can set up a typical example of the reversal of people, let him know in the future, there is only one end to angered me, that is, being beaten." Huo Mohen's expression was indifferent, and his eyebrows were mixed.

Robbish.

Song Ci felt that Huo Mushen was back in his youth, and he deeply realized one thing in his heart. Huo Mohen was not so easy to mess with, and he would bully her.

So angry.

Huo Mohen squeezed the soft meat around her waist, "I don't want to eat delicious food today?"

"think!"

After being beaten, the tears had not been brewed for a second, and immediately returned.

This changing face is no less than the speed of changing the sky.

Huo Mu Shen pulled Song Ci's little hand to the table at the table. After Song Ci sat down, he asked strangely: "Ms. Jing and I told me that I would go out for a month, but you didn’t do this, but you didn’t do this.

Why? "
Chapter completed!