The first thing a man does when he becomes rich is to decorate himself and his family.
Chen Qingnan has money, so one day, he took Song Min and the infant Chen Muyang to a newly opened Cantonese restaurant in the town for dinner.
As soon as I entered the hotel lobby, I saw a large crystal chandelier hanging in the center of the ceiling, and the waiter in suit was walking in front of the golden black plaque of Hongye's soaring flying, and the scene was full of lively and prosperous
For some reason, Song Min was panicked for a moment. She lowered her head slightly, but raised her chin with Chen Qingnan's support.
Cantonese cuisine is delicious, Cantonese opera is elegant and lyrical, and the waiter is patient and polite, which makes them feel vanity and satisfaction, and deepens the happiness of the couple's loving love at this moment
Until Chen Muyang, who was ignorant of the current affairs, cried loudly again, and his harsh crying quickly exposes their short vanity.
The people in the hotel heard the baby's crying and followed the reputation
Song Min clearly felt Chen Qingnan's displeasure and irritability. She comforted her son embarrassingly, put her face on her face, and passed the warmth on her body to her son. She kept praying in her heart: Good baby, stop crying, your father is angry, good, be good, stop crying
But somehow, its crying became louder and louder, and someone had already cast a contemptuous look on his face.
Halfway through the meal, they had to go back
At the checkout, although Chen Qingnan frowned, he still gave some tips openly. The newly bought gold watch on his wrist when he was taking out his wallet emitted a luxurious light under the rich crystal lamp.
When I got home, I found that it was Chen Muyang who was shitting and was about to change his diapers before crying.
As soon as he smelled the hot smell, Chen Qingnan ran to the balcony to breathe fresh air, and at the same time he collapsed on the railing to smoke.
Song Min looked at her husband's back, and a flash of disappointment appeared on her face.
Sensitive women always use small things to constantly test the man's sincerity for her
She pushed open the balcony door and opened a romantic smile: Brother Nan, please help your son change his diapers
Haven't you changed it all the time? Chen Qingnan's eyebrows flicked up instantly, and the smoke slowly floated in the night wind
You, you can change your son too
It's so bad that I won't change the smell. This little bastard just cried so loudly, it's so bad. The guy is so bad. I said, don't change it, let the smelly shit stick to this guy's butt.
Why are you treating your son like this? Song Min resented a few words, and finally saw that he continued to smoke indifferently, but he still compromised. He went back and changed Chen Muyang's diapers.
While sleeping, Chen Qingnan's hands were habitually unhonest. He covered his wife's breasts in the dark, enjoying the round and soft feeling in his palms, but Song Min waved his hand away and moved a little to the side.
Oh, why are you angry?
He leaned over and scratched Song Min's nose, and smiled: It's me who should be angry. Let's see how your baby son stirred up this meal? He didn't cry early or make trouble late, but he just made me embarrassed in a big hotel.
Song Min pouted and said: I don’t like your son so much, why did I give birth to it?
Look at it now, it is so virtuous, it is noisy every day, and it has a loud voice. Don’t become a little bully in the street in the future. Now, while it is small, give it a little face, it will be fine. There is no harm.
After saying that, Chen Qingnan turned her face and wanted to kiss her. Song Min played a trick to get and tilted her head to dodge. Instead, Chen Qingnan was directly pressed under her and kissed her wildly. The hard stubble made her slowly break her skills and giggled.
Humph, why don’t you kiss me? I have to make you half-death today, do you believe it?
Don't believe in Waves, yes, husband... be gentle...
After saying this, Song Min suddenly disappeared
As soon as my husband's big cock came in, Song Min was so comfortable that she couldn't help but whimper. She hung it around Chen Qingnan's neck, twisting her little butt and following his hip-throwing movement.
The flexible and wriggling pussy flesh firmly sucked every inch of the penis. When he pulled it out, he kissed his husband's big mushroom head hungrily. When he came in, he greeted the penis softly and was crushed by it inch by inch. The honey water almost wet his pubic hair and splashed everywhere.
Is the pussy itchy? He admired his wife's unbearable twisting, and his big cock kept circling in her flower path
Well, itchy... I want my husband... Husband, suck my breasts, Waves, help Minmin suck, um, um... Song Min held the two breasts on her chest and sent them to her husband's mouth attentively, just wanting him to suck her bulging breasts rudely and domineeringly to help her relieve the unbearable itch
Chen Qingnan eroticly smacked her mouth, sucked milk with satisfaction, and laughed evilly: Little slut, finally know how to please your husband. Waves. Waves. Husband works hard during the day. You eat and drink well at home. Do you know if your husband gets home? Oh, oh, is it comfortable for your husband to have a big dick? Is it thick? Do you feel happy every day?
Song Min felt the live heat and strength in her body, and she was indulging in sex, moaning unbearably: Husband, my husband... is long and thick, so powerful... it is so deep and comfortable to insert it, wuwuwu... no, Ah Wave Wave Wave Wave... ya...
The unrestrained sex and the rude collision lasted for a long time, and finally it ended slowly with the woman's sharp call and the man's heavy roar.
Chen Qingnan hugged Song Min and patted her flushed face. Do you dare to talk back to her husband in the future?
She pouted, angrily said a few words, twisted her waist: I know, I won't talk back anymore.
Song Min played with her husband's brown nipples, suddenly thought of the good things about the woman, and couldn't help asking: Brother Nan, when will we not live in this rental house? I want our own house
Chen Qingnan narrowed his melancholy eyes, thought for a while, and said: OK OK OK OK OK OK OK I am planning to do this. I think the transportation in the west of Zhenxi is not bad and the price is not expensive. Why don’t you go and have a look next time?
You decide, I will go wherever you listen to you
The little thing is so good
Song Minjiao rubbed against his hard nipples, her body moved slightly, and the semen in her vagina inevitably flowed out. She trembled slightly. Well, after a few sounds, the bed was full of charm.
Chen Qingnan smelled the sweet smell of the air and grabbed a few handfuls of her fat breasts and played with them gently. However, Song Min was caught in her husband's hot and warm palm and fell asleep.
She seemed to be satisfied, snuggling tightly at her husband like a spoon, and her soft body exuded the faint fragrance of milk.
Chen Qingnan seemed to see relaxed and soothing notes jumping constantly on his wife, which made him feel jealous.
When he thought about following Xu Xiong to deal with new suppliers tomorrow morning, he suddenly wanted to smoke again
At this moment, he heard the sound of bubbles in his son's mouth. The sound seemed to remind him: If you have babies at home, you can't smoke, you should consider the health of the children.
If you want to smoke, you wear briefs and go to the balcony to smoke
He stared at the crib in the deep darkness, and the quietly slept, but brought him into a floating abstract vision
He seemed to see a familiar stranger standing not far away. He was riding a wild horse with high spirits and running freely on the green grassland. Behind the horse was dragging a man bound by red shackles, leaving winding traces
Who are you? He asked the rider
I'm you
Who is he? He refers to the descendants of the horse
He is you, too
Chen Qingnan has money, so one day, he took Song Min and the infant Chen Muyang to a newly opened Cantonese restaurant in the town for dinner.
As soon as I entered the hotel lobby, I saw a large crystal chandelier hanging in the center of the ceiling, and the waiter in suit was walking in front of the golden black plaque of Hongye's soaring flying, and the scene was full of lively and prosperous
For some reason, Song Min was panicked for a moment. She lowered her head slightly, but raised her chin with Chen Qingnan's support.
Cantonese cuisine is delicious, Cantonese opera is elegant and lyrical, and the waiter is patient and polite, which makes them feel vanity and satisfaction, and deepens the happiness of the couple's loving love at this moment
Until Chen Muyang, who was ignorant of the current affairs, cried loudly again, and his harsh crying quickly exposes their short vanity.
The people in the hotel heard the baby's crying and followed the reputation
Song Min clearly felt Chen Qingnan's displeasure and irritability. She comforted her son embarrassingly, put her face on her face, and passed the warmth on her body to her son. She kept praying in her heart: Good baby, stop crying, your father is angry, good, be good, stop crying
But somehow, its crying became louder and louder, and someone had already cast a contemptuous look on his face.
Halfway through the meal, they had to go back
At the checkout, although Chen Qingnan frowned, he still gave some tips openly. The newly bought gold watch on his wrist when he was taking out his wallet emitted a luxurious light under the rich crystal lamp.
When I got home, I found that it was Chen Muyang who was shitting and was about to change his diapers before crying.
As soon as he smelled the hot smell, Chen Qingnan ran to the balcony to breathe fresh air, and at the same time he collapsed on the railing to smoke.
Song Min looked at her husband's back, and a flash of disappointment appeared on her face.
Sensitive women always use small things to constantly test the man's sincerity for her
She pushed open the balcony door and opened a romantic smile: Brother Nan, please help your son change his diapers
Haven't you changed it all the time? Chen Qingnan's eyebrows flicked up instantly, and the smoke slowly floated in the night wind
You, you can change your son too
It's so bad that I won't change the smell. This little bastard just cried so loudly, it's so bad. The guy is so bad. I said, don't change it, let the smelly shit stick to this guy's butt.
Why are you treating your son like this? Song Min resented a few words, and finally saw that he continued to smoke indifferently, but he still compromised. He went back and changed Chen Muyang's diapers.
While sleeping, Chen Qingnan's hands were habitually unhonest. He covered his wife's breasts in the dark, enjoying the round and soft feeling in his palms, but Song Min waved his hand away and moved a little to the side.
Oh, why are you angry?
He leaned over and scratched Song Min's nose, and smiled: It's me who should be angry. Let's see how your baby son stirred up this meal? He didn't cry early or make trouble late, but he just made me embarrassed in a big hotel.
Song Min pouted and said: I don’t like your son so much, why did I give birth to it?
Look at it now, it is so virtuous, it is noisy every day, and it has a loud voice. Don’t become a little bully in the street in the future. Now, while it is small, give it a little face, it will be fine. There is no harm.
After saying that, Chen Qingnan turned her face and wanted to kiss her. Song Min played a trick to get and tilted her head to dodge. Instead, Chen Qingnan was directly pressed under her and kissed her wildly. The hard stubble made her slowly break her skills and giggled.
Humph, why don’t you kiss me? I have to make you half-death today, do you believe it?
Don't believe in Waves, yes, husband... be gentle...
After saying this, Song Min suddenly disappeared
As soon as my husband's big cock came in, Song Min was so comfortable that she couldn't help but whimper. She hung it around Chen Qingnan's neck, twisting her little butt and following his hip-throwing movement.
The flexible and wriggling pussy flesh firmly sucked every inch of the penis. When he pulled it out, he kissed his husband's big mushroom head hungrily. When he came in, he greeted the penis softly and was crushed by it inch by inch. The honey water almost wet his pubic hair and splashed everywhere.
Is the pussy itchy? He admired his wife's unbearable twisting, and his big cock kept circling in her flower path
Well, itchy... I want my husband... Husband, suck my breasts, Waves, help Minmin suck, um, um... Song Min held the two breasts on her chest and sent them to her husband's mouth attentively, just wanting him to suck her bulging breasts rudely and domineeringly to help her relieve the unbearable itch
Chen Qingnan eroticly smacked her mouth, sucked milk with satisfaction, and laughed evilly: Little slut, finally know how to please your husband. Waves. Waves. Husband works hard during the day. You eat and drink well at home. Do you know if your husband gets home? Oh, oh, is it comfortable for your husband to have a big dick? Is it thick? Do you feel happy every day?
Song Min felt the live heat and strength in her body, and she was indulging in sex, moaning unbearably: Husband, my husband... is long and thick, so powerful... it is so deep and comfortable to insert it, wuwuwu... no, Ah Wave Wave Wave Wave... ya...
The unrestrained sex and the rude collision lasted for a long time, and finally it ended slowly with the woman's sharp call and the man's heavy roar.
Chen Qingnan hugged Song Min and patted her flushed face. Do you dare to talk back to her husband in the future?
She pouted, angrily said a few words, twisted her waist: I know, I won't talk back anymore.
Song Min played with her husband's brown nipples, suddenly thought of the good things about the woman, and couldn't help asking: Brother Nan, when will we not live in this rental house? I want our own house
Chen Qingnan narrowed his melancholy eyes, thought for a while, and said: OK OK OK OK OK OK OK I am planning to do this. I think the transportation in the west of Zhenxi is not bad and the price is not expensive. Why don’t you go and have a look next time?
You decide, I will go wherever you listen to you
The little thing is so good
Song Minjiao rubbed against his hard nipples, her body moved slightly, and the semen in her vagina inevitably flowed out. She trembled slightly. Well, after a few sounds, the bed was full of charm.
Chen Qingnan smelled the sweet smell of the air and grabbed a few handfuls of her fat breasts and played with them gently. However, Song Min was caught in her husband's hot and warm palm and fell asleep.
She seemed to be satisfied, snuggling tightly at her husband like a spoon, and her soft body exuded the faint fragrance of milk.
Chen Qingnan seemed to see relaxed and soothing notes jumping constantly on his wife, which made him feel jealous.
When he thought about following Xu Xiong to deal with new suppliers tomorrow morning, he suddenly wanted to smoke again
At this moment, he heard the sound of bubbles in his son's mouth. The sound seemed to remind him: If you have babies at home, you can't smoke, you should consider the health of the children.
If you want to smoke, you wear briefs and go to the balcony to smoke
He stared at the crib in the deep darkness, and the quietly slept, but brought him into a floating abstract vision
He seemed to see a familiar stranger standing not far away. He was riding a wild horse with high spirits and running freely on the green grassland. Behind the horse was dragging a man bound by red shackles, leaving winding traces
Who are you? He asked the rider
I'm you
Who is he? He refers to the descendants of the horse
He is you, too
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