Quiet son is still in the arms of Qiujiayi a second before coquettish, the next second was Shengling Yao grabbed the collar of his back to the back. Fortunately, there is a soft sofa behind me. Otherwise, it would be strange not to have a concussion.

"Big Brother!" Quiet, tearful eyes, biting lips, grievances on the face. Seeing Shengling's face as black as the bottom of the pot, spitting out his tongue, worse, stepping on Big Brother's mine!

"Aha, I'm sorry, Big Brother, I occasionally saw my sister-in-law was so excited that he said..." Quiet words in Shengling Yao more and more dark look choose to shut up.

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