Can anyone tell me...Why should the bedroom be repaired on the second floor Ah!Why!
Qiao Qiao trembled and moved down with his hands, his calves rolling and his waist was so sore that he couldn't straighten. The stairs, which were usually short and dozens of steps, looked particularly long today, but the servants put them back to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival last night. There was not even a person who could help with the big house. Should it be so miserable?
Wait, Cheng Xiu is on vacation today, but he should still be in the gym at this time...
Xiao Qiao?
A slightly surprised male voice came downstairs. Zhou Yuanchuan put his coat in his arms, looked up at her, and his eyebrows frowned slightly: Why did you get up at this point?
Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo w
You.Zhou Yuanchuan sighed, and went upstairs with his fate and picked Qiao Qiao up. He said so many times, don’t mess around until too late, why don’t you just listen?
Qiao Qiao hugged the man's neck aggrievedly, letting him easily carry himself down the stairs: I asked them to stop, but no one listened to me...
Even if Liang Jize is gone, Song Qiyan will do whatever he wants.
Yes, let’s talk about them back.
say what?
When Song Qiyan came out, he supported the guardrail on the second floor with his elbow and looked down at the two of them.
The physical memory was revealed again, and Qiao Qiao hid in Zhou Yuanchuan's arms in a hurry, not daring to say a word.
Don't bother her too much.Zhou Yuanchuan put Qiao Qiao down and pointed to the file bag he put aside. Qiao Qiao's physical examination report last month, I took it by the way when I came back.
The man on the second floor immediately straightened his waist: Any problem?
Deficient sleep, a bit sub-healthy.
I'll contact the doctor now.
Zhou Yuanchuan shook his head funny: That's not necessary, but you usually have to go to bed early and get up early, and even have breakfast.
The last sentence became slightly heavier. Song Qiyan understood what he meant and nodded: I understand.
In the living room, the two men got together and didn't know what they were talking about. Qiao Qiao threw the noodles into the pot, sprinkled a handful of chopped green onions, and then beat a few eggs in.
Qiao Qiao's cooking skills can only be said to be average, and the noodles can be boiled in clean water. It tastes quite unpleasant, but the men at home surprisingly admire the noodles very much, which made Qiao Qiao start to wonder if there was something wrong with his taste buds, otherwise he would not be able to taste anything delicious at all.
She was busy wearing an apron, and suddenly she was hugged by someone. Her pure and masculine aura surrounded her in the blink of an eye, and her back was also pressed against her slightly undulating, hot and strong chest.
Cheng Xiu rubbed his head against her neck and gently printed a kiss: It smells so good.
Finished exercise?
Qiao Qiaotou was too lazy to go back, so he simply leaned on him to relieve the pain of his waist.
The man only had a pair of sweat pants on his body, and a layer of fine sweat hung on his naked upper body. His arms around Qiao Qiao were also well-structured and his blood vessels were bulging. It was obvious that he had just finished a vigorous exercise.
Cheng Xiu nodded lightly: I'll go take a shower.
Have you had breakfast?
Cheng Xiu looked at the rolling noodles in the pot, his Adam's apple moved slightly, and swallowed his saliva without any notice.Of course he had a meal in the morning, but he didn't want to miss the noodles under Qiao Qiao's personal hands.
I ate a little, but I was hungry again.
Oh, then I'm not eating anymore, I thought we were the only ones to eat.Qiao Qiao was in a hurry to turn off the fire, so I'll add another one.
Um.
Although the man said he wanted to take a shower, he was reluctant to let go of his arm holding Qiao Qiao, and followed her step by step, like a large koala.
Is he acting spoiled?
Still, quite cute...
Just don’t be seen by the soldiers who admire him, as it will damage the image of the country…
Cheng Xiu hugged him seriously for a while, and after Qiao Qiao struggled several times, he reluctantly let go of his hand.
Don't you go out?
I'm waiting here.
Qiao Qiao coughed lightly, and her cheeks turned red unconsciously.She knew that Cheng Xiu wanted to see her more, and there were not many opportunities for them to meet, and she could not be with him at home tonight. She really had to cherish every minute and every second.
Unfortunately, Mr. Jian cannot come back.
The young master has something to do in Europe.
I know Ah, but I still feel that there is something missing.Qiao Qiao sighed slightly, "Don't the family reunited in Mid-Autumn Festival?"
Cheng Xiu nodded: I will persuade the young master more.
...No, I'm just complaining!Don't tell him!
No matter how many sides were placed, it wouldn't hold back the crowd. Moreover, Liang Jize had temporarily added chopsticks in the middle, and the poached eggs were not enough. Qiao Qiao reluctantly pushed his one into Song Qiyan's bowl, but turned around and was pulled back by the other party.
Thank you for your hard work last night.The man stirs the noodles and will make it up for you in the future.
Hello, why don’t you say you won’t bother me anymore?
As soon as the meal was finished, the roar of the engine came from outside. After a while, Qin Ruicheng's iconic red coupe drove to the door. The first-floor restaurant was facing the floor-to-ceiling window. Qiao Qiao watched him get off the car in a hurry, with a happy face.
Oh.Liang Jize snorted, after Mid-Autumn Festival, his tail was raised to the sky.
After all, he can monopolize Qiao Qiao for a day and a night.Song Qiyan wiped the corners of his mouth gracefully, and I couldn't help but be jealous.
Before he finished speaking, Qin Ruicheng had already strided into the restaurant and headed straight to Qiaoqiao: Xiao Qiao!Miss me?
He picked her up, held her high, and kissed her hard on the cheek: Get it clean quickly, my mother is preparing supper at home, and she must arrive at five o'clock.
Have a meal at five o'clock?Liang Jize said quietly, your family’s rules are really interesting.
hey-hey.
Qin Rui was so excited when he was happy when he was having fun, and waved his hand tolerantly. There was nothing I could do. Who told my mother to talk about her daughter-in-law every day? No matter what, this year, I must take Xiao Qiao back to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival. It’s useless to stop you.
This is a good idea.Zhou Yuanchuan thought about it carefully for a while. If my parents are both abroad, can I take Qiao Qiao to play for two more days?
Qin Ruicheng glared: OK, who doesn’t know that you have not contacted your parents long ago?
Zhou Yuanchuan smiled slightly: If necessary, I can get them back.Or you can just find two people of the same age to replace me. Anyway, my parents only have biological significance to me.
OK OK OK.Qiao Qiao quickly stopped this topic. I have been married to Qin Qin for so long. It is appropriate to go to his house to spend the Mid-Autumn Festival. Let’s do this this year!
After saying that, she looked at Song Qiyan expectantly. After all, she had no real power at home, so she asked him to nod in everything.
The man paused: Yes.
Qiao Qiao breathed a sigh of relief.
However, there are conditions.Song Qiyan said without rushing, Mid-Autumn Festival is a big day for reunion, and you are not at home on this day, should you compensate me, right?
Although it was too much, Qiao Qiao was mentally prepared to pay the price. He gritted his teeth and nodded: Is it enough to spend one day with you when I come back?
Two days.
This is good.Zhou Yuanchuan smiled and said, I support it.
Hello.Qin Rui has become a mao, please don’t go too far with the surname Song!It’s not the first day that you know I’m going to take Xiao Qiao home to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival and take advantage of the situation to rob you!
If you think it is inappropriate, you can also give up today and let me take Xiao Qiao to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival. How about you get two days of compensation?
Originally, Qin Ruicheng felt that he was at a disadvantage. When he heard that Song Qiyan wanted to steal his "Mid-Autumn Power", he rejected it without thinking: Dreaming!
Then that's agreement.Song Qiyan crossed his hands and leaned calmly on the back of the chair.
Qin Ruicheng has become more and more foolish about him. Seeing his expression, he couldn't help but sort out the matter again, but how could Song Qiyan let him recall it and deliberately said: You really won't change it?
Not to change, but... two days are too many, right?Even if Jian Baiyou is not here, I will have to wait eight days before I can sleep with Xiao Qiao Ah for two days alone.
Qiao Qiao.Song Qiyan suddenly said, come here.
Qiao Qiao walked over for no reason, and the man gently held her hand.
How about Ah!Song Qiyan!What are you doing!
Before Qiao Qiao reacted, Song Qiyan suddenly raised his hand and pulled her pajamas open. The thin fabric slid along his shoulders to the bend of the elbow. The two perky breasts were exposed to the air. The chest, which had just been loved hard, was covered with kiss marks, spreading eroticly from the collarbone to the abdomen.
Liang Jize raised his eyebrows slightly, and Cheng Xiu also raised his head.
Although they are all old husbands and wives, they are still very ashamed of this!
Qiao Qiao struggled, but Song Qiyan easily cut her hands behind her back, restraining all her movements.
Such a cute little thing makes you exclusive throughout the Mid-Autumn Festival. Is it too much to compensate for two days?
The fingers gently fiddled with the small soft particles and slowly twisted them with their knuckles.
Director Song... His voice unconsciously brought him begging, no, don't do this...
Being watched by them like a product to be sold.
He was so ashamed that he was red all over, but what happened to this inexplicable stimulation feeling?
Qin Ruicheng's Adam's apple moved and his crotch quickly bulged.
Still hesitant?
Song Qiyan exerted a little force, and Qiao Qiao suddenly lost his balance and sat on his thighs hastily. Song Qiyan clamped her with one hand and pressed her armpit with the other hand to force Qiao Qiao to turn around to face him halfway, then took his nipples that were trembling at his mouth.
There was already a very sensitive place where he was trained, but after just sucking it, Qiao Qiao shivered.
Director Song!The sound changed.
how?Song Qiyan smiled, do you want me to let you go?
No...I want you to be a little bit too much...
Two days only two days!Qin Ruicheng pulled Qiao Qiao out of Song Qiyan's arms and said, "You are so despicable."
Qiao Qiao trembled and moved down with his hands, his calves rolling and his waist was so sore that he couldn't straighten. The stairs, which were usually short and dozens of steps, looked particularly long today, but the servants put them back to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival last night. There was not even a person who could help with the big house. Should it be so miserable?
Wait, Cheng Xiu is on vacation today, but he should still be in the gym at this time...
Xiao Qiao?
A slightly surprised male voice came downstairs. Zhou Yuanchuan put his coat in his arms, looked up at her, and his eyebrows frowned slightly: Why did you get up at this point?
Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo w
You.Zhou Yuanchuan sighed, and went upstairs with his fate and picked Qiao Qiao up. He said so many times, don’t mess around until too late, why don’t you just listen?
Qiao Qiao hugged the man's neck aggrievedly, letting him easily carry himself down the stairs: I asked them to stop, but no one listened to me...
Even if Liang Jize is gone, Song Qiyan will do whatever he wants.
Yes, let’s talk about them back.
say what?
When Song Qiyan came out, he supported the guardrail on the second floor with his elbow and looked down at the two of them.
The physical memory was revealed again, and Qiao Qiao hid in Zhou Yuanchuan's arms in a hurry, not daring to say a word.
Don't bother her too much.Zhou Yuanchuan put Qiao Qiao down and pointed to the file bag he put aside. Qiao Qiao's physical examination report last month, I took it by the way when I came back.
The man on the second floor immediately straightened his waist: Any problem?
Deficient sleep, a bit sub-healthy.
I'll contact the doctor now.
Zhou Yuanchuan shook his head funny: That's not necessary, but you usually have to go to bed early and get up early, and even have breakfast.
The last sentence became slightly heavier. Song Qiyan understood what he meant and nodded: I understand.
In the living room, the two men got together and didn't know what they were talking about. Qiao Qiao threw the noodles into the pot, sprinkled a handful of chopped green onions, and then beat a few eggs in.
Qiao Qiao's cooking skills can only be said to be average, and the noodles can be boiled in clean water. It tastes quite unpleasant, but the men at home surprisingly admire the noodles very much, which made Qiao Qiao start to wonder if there was something wrong with his taste buds, otherwise he would not be able to taste anything delicious at all.
She was busy wearing an apron, and suddenly she was hugged by someone. Her pure and masculine aura surrounded her in the blink of an eye, and her back was also pressed against her slightly undulating, hot and strong chest.
Cheng Xiu rubbed his head against her neck and gently printed a kiss: It smells so good.
Finished exercise?
Qiao Qiaotou was too lazy to go back, so he simply leaned on him to relieve the pain of his waist.
The man only had a pair of sweat pants on his body, and a layer of fine sweat hung on his naked upper body. His arms around Qiao Qiao were also well-structured and his blood vessels were bulging. It was obvious that he had just finished a vigorous exercise.
Cheng Xiu nodded lightly: I'll go take a shower.
Have you had breakfast?
Cheng Xiu looked at the rolling noodles in the pot, his Adam's apple moved slightly, and swallowed his saliva without any notice.Of course he had a meal in the morning, but he didn't want to miss the noodles under Qiao Qiao's personal hands.
I ate a little, but I was hungry again.
Oh, then I'm not eating anymore, I thought we were the only ones to eat.Qiao Qiao was in a hurry to turn off the fire, so I'll add another one.
Um.
Although the man said he wanted to take a shower, he was reluctant to let go of his arm holding Qiao Qiao, and followed her step by step, like a large koala.
Is he acting spoiled?
Still, quite cute...
Just don’t be seen by the soldiers who admire him, as it will damage the image of the country…
Cheng Xiu hugged him seriously for a while, and after Qiao Qiao struggled several times, he reluctantly let go of his hand.
Don't you go out?
I'm waiting here.
Qiao Qiao coughed lightly, and her cheeks turned red unconsciously.She knew that Cheng Xiu wanted to see her more, and there were not many opportunities for them to meet, and she could not be with him at home tonight. She really had to cherish every minute and every second.
Unfortunately, Mr. Jian cannot come back.
The young master has something to do in Europe.
I know Ah, but I still feel that there is something missing.Qiao Qiao sighed slightly, "Don't the family reunited in Mid-Autumn Festival?"
Cheng Xiu nodded: I will persuade the young master more.
...No, I'm just complaining!Don't tell him!
No matter how many sides were placed, it wouldn't hold back the crowd. Moreover, Liang Jize had temporarily added chopsticks in the middle, and the poached eggs were not enough. Qiao Qiao reluctantly pushed his one into Song Qiyan's bowl, but turned around and was pulled back by the other party.
Thank you for your hard work last night.The man stirs the noodles and will make it up for you in the future.
Hello, why don’t you say you won’t bother me anymore?
As soon as the meal was finished, the roar of the engine came from outside. After a while, Qin Ruicheng's iconic red coupe drove to the door. The first-floor restaurant was facing the floor-to-ceiling window. Qiao Qiao watched him get off the car in a hurry, with a happy face.
Oh.Liang Jize snorted, after Mid-Autumn Festival, his tail was raised to the sky.
After all, he can monopolize Qiao Qiao for a day and a night.Song Qiyan wiped the corners of his mouth gracefully, and I couldn't help but be jealous.
Before he finished speaking, Qin Ruicheng had already strided into the restaurant and headed straight to Qiaoqiao: Xiao Qiao!Miss me?
He picked her up, held her high, and kissed her hard on the cheek: Get it clean quickly, my mother is preparing supper at home, and she must arrive at five o'clock.
Have a meal at five o'clock?Liang Jize said quietly, your family’s rules are really interesting.
hey-hey.
Qin Rui was so excited when he was happy when he was having fun, and waved his hand tolerantly. There was nothing I could do. Who told my mother to talk about her daughter-in-law every day? No matter what, this year, I must take Xiao Qiao back to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival. It’s useless to stop you.
This is a good idea.Zhou Yuanchuan thought about it carefully for a while. If my parents are both abroad, can I take Qiao Qiao to play for two more days?
Qin Ruicheng glared: OK, who doesn’t know that you have not contacted your parents long ago?
Zhou Yuanchuan smiled slightly: If necessary, I can get them back.Or you can just find two people of the same age to replace me. Anyway, my parents only have biological significance to me.
OK OK OK.Qiao Qiao quickly stopped this topic. I have been married to Qin Qin for so long. It is appropriate to go to his house to spend the Mid-Autumn Festival. Let’s do this this year!
After saying that, she looked at Song Qiyan expectantly. After all, she had no real power at home, so she asked him to nod in everything.
The man paused: Yes.
Qiao Qiao breathed a sigh of relief.
However, there are conditions.Song Qiyan said without rushing, Mid-Autumn Festival is a big day for reunion, and you are not at home on this day, should you compensate me, right?
Although it was too much, Qiao Qiao was mentally prepared to pay the price. He gritted his teeth and nodded: Is it enough to spend one day with you when I come back?
Two days.
This is good.Zhou Yuanchuan smiled and said, I support it.
Hello.Qin Rui has become a mao, please don’t go too far with the surname Song!It’s not the first day that you know I’m going to take Xiao Qiao home to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival and take advantage of the situation to rob you!
If you think it is inappropriate, you can also give up today and let me take Xiao Qiao to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival. How about you get two days of compensation?
Originally, Qin Ruicheng felt that he was at a disadvantage. When he heard that Song Qiyan wanted to steal his "Mid-Autumn Power", he rejected it without thinking: Dreaming!
Then that's agreement.Song Qiyan crossed his hands and leaned calmly on the back of the chair.
Qin Ruicheng has become more and more foolish about him. Seeing his expression, he couldn't help but sort out the matter again, but how could Song Qiyan let him recall it and deliberately said: You really won't change it?
Not to change, but... two days are too many, right?Even if Jian Baiyou is not here, I will have to wait eight days before I can sleep with Xiao Qiao Ah for two days alone.
Qiao Qiao.Song Qiyan suddenly said, come here.
Qiao Qiao walked over for no reason, and the man gently held her hand.
How about Ah!Song Qiyan!What are you doing!
Before Qiao Qiao reacted, Song Qiyan suddenly raised his hand and pulled her pajamas open. The thin fabric slid along his shoulders to the bend of the elbow. The two perky breasts were exposed to the air. The chest, which had just been loved hard, was covered with kiss marks, spreading eroticly from the collarbone to the abdomen.
Liang Jize raised his eyebrows slightly, and Cheng Xiu also raised his head.
Although they are all old husbands and wives, they are still very ashamed of this!
Qiao Qiao struggled, but Song Qiyan easily cut her hands behind her back, restraining all her movements.
Such a cute little thing makes you exclusive throughout the Mid-Autumn Festival. Is it too much to compensate for two days?
The fingers gently fiddled with the small soft particles and slowly twisted them with their knuckles.
Director Song... His voice unconsciously brought him begging, no, don't do this...
Being watched by them like a product to be sold.
He was so ashamed that he was red all over, but what happened to this inexplicable stimulation feeling?
Qin Ruicheng's Adam's apple moved and his crotch quickly bulged.
Still hesitant?
Song Qiyan exerted a little force, and Qiao Qiao suddenly lost his balance and sat on his thighs hastily. Song Qiyan clamped her with one hand and pressed her armpit with the other hand to force Qiao Qiao to turn around to face him halfway, then took his nipples that were trembling at his mouth.
There was already a very sensitive place where he was trained, but after just sucking it, Qiao Qiao shivered.
Director Song!The sound changed.
how?Song Qiyan smiled, do you want me to let you go?
No...I want you to be a little bit too much...
Two days only two days!Qin Ruicheng pulled Qiao Qiao out of Song Qiyan's arms and said, "You are so despicable."