Chapter 1017: Maintain a complete home (1/2)
”Just hug ... can't do anything else!”
Yuan Duoduo bit her lip, and the words overflowed from her teeth.
For the scourge of the **** like Bai Mo, it is better to open your eyes. Save him ... he ...
”Can't do anything else?”
After Bai Mo questioned casually, he seemed to realize something.
The smile turned evil. ”You don't say, I didn't expect it!”
After speaking, his eyes lingered on Yuan Duoduo's body, from top to bottom, then from bottom to top, and then locked his eyes on Yuan Duoduo's stomach.
Yuan Duoduo subconsciously embraced his big belly with both hands, and stepped back two or three steps, ”Bai Mo, what do you want to do? Don't mess around ... otherwise I call Grandpa!”
”What shouts? Shouts come and visit?”
Bai Mo swept Yuan Duoduo's eyes and said, ”Your stomach has grown up like that, do you say that I will be hungry and choose not to eat? I'm afraid you will not treat me at night when you sleep!”
”...” Yuan Duoduo was completely speechless.
Yuezhang heard outside the door for more than half an hour, and the noise in the room was one after another.
After all, Yuan Duoduo has been pregnant for more than seven months and is not very suitable for love between husband and wife.
”Ah ... Bai Mo! Where do you touch it! Go out again if you disturb ... Don't ... don't move! Move me again!”
”Come ... Come on me ... Ah!”
Bai Mo's scream rang through the room. ”Yuan Duoduo, I touched you once, and you even bit the boy?”
”What's wrong with you? No matter how honest you are, I'll chop your hand!”
”Do you dare to chop my hand? By borrowing your ten guts, you may not dare ... ah!”
Bai Mo's scream came into a crying voice, ”Yuan Duoduo, bit me again ... I really do!”
There was a loud noise, and an unknown object hit the ground.
There was a master Bai Mo, Yue Yue was not convenient to go in, so he trot all the way to Father Bai's room.
Not far away, there is a corridor and there is a study room. Being downstairs also facilitates the daily life and living of this old pregnant woman.
”Grandpa ... Master .... He's in Grandma's room.”
”Okay. Just let them enhance their relationship!”
After speaking, the smiling old man frowned slightly, ”They, aren't they upset?”
”It's happening! The movement is quite big! It touched and bite, and smashed things ...”
”This dude! What the **** is that? Don't know if Doudou can't stand him tossing with pregnancy?”
The old man couldn't sit still.
”Listening to Master's tone, it seems like I'm going to stay in Grandma's room tonight ... I'm worried ...”
Yue Yue said and stopped. She was worried that the young master didn't have a normal shape all day, and if he couldn't control it, then with his hormones to do things, it was seven months and he was still pregnant with twins.
The old man got up and walked in the room with a cane for a moment. ”You stare again. If there is a big movement, you knock on the door and say that I have something to discuss with Mr. Mo!”
”Good old man, I'll just stare!”
When Yuezhen returned to the door of the room again, the movement in the room seemed to be much smaller. Even the voice of speech was faint.
Instead, Yue Yue was more worried. In case these two young teenagers were on fire, wouldn't the young grandma with twins be too hard to suffer.
Yueshou wandered for a while at the outside door, and when she listened again, the room was quiet.
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The night was drooping, which gave this bustling city a warmer charm.
Feng Xinglang waited in Feng's courtyard.
A nanny car came and stopped at the gate of the courtyard.
A young boy who jumped off the nanny car quickly, just glanced at Feng Xinglang, didn't speak, and hurried to the other side of the nanny car to open the door.
A gentle and graceful woman leaned her head out, and when she saw the man waiting in the courtyard, her complex emotions flowed in her eyes.
The driver Xiaohu took the wheelchair from the back of the car and was about to come forward to support the woman, but was dragged backwards by a big hand.
Feng Xinglang could not help but hold the woman up.
I thought the man would hold himself in a wheelchair, but didn't expect the man to hold her and walked towards Feng's living room.
”Feng Xinglang, let me down! I can just use a wheelchair. Your legs haven't fully recovered yet.”
The arms of a man are undoubtedly warm; but Xue Luo feels more distressed at the injured leg of the man and cannot support the weight of two people.
”I know my husband's leg is still hurting, so don't hold tight?”
The man supported the woman's body and quickly pecked the woman's pure face. ”Be nice, hug your husband!”
”Feng Xinglang, you are not allowed to hold my mummy!”
The snoring noises of Lin Nuo's children followed. Small things are always so incomprehensible.
”When you can hold your mum when you can hold it, come back to talk to your dad! Now you can only watch it!”
”Feng Xinglang, you hate it!”