Chapter 639 (1/2)

Alas, it seems that the emotional intelligence of their eldest son needs to be strengthened~~~

Carmela's purple eyes brightened, and the top of her brow picked up evil again,

”Xiao Ting, you just said to yourself that you can't force it, and Mommy didn't mean to force you.

However, Xiaoting, it's very clear here whether he wants to or doesn't want to, whether he likes it or not. ”

……

With that, Kamila hooked her slender finger and poked Ji shaoting's chest, where the thump was.

Heart, always have the most real answer.

Ji shaoting's sword eyebrows, suddenly---

Cold black eyes more wanton Fanyong! Chest, thump thump thump! A never had the impulse, as if good to blow up the same!

Kamila's purple eyes are more quiet, and she looks at her eldest son.

”Teng” all of a sudden!

Ji shaoting stood up from the sofa, and his thin lips almost became a string of ice. It was cold,

”Mommy, I'll go down first.”

Kamila raised her hand,

”Good boy, go ahead.”

Ji shaoting quickly turned around and walked out of the room and went downstairs.

……

After a while, Ji Zeye came in from the door.

At the first glance, I saw the woman on the sofa laughing evil and joking, and the cold voice became gentle. I asked with a smile,

”How's the lesson, Myra?”

Ji Zeye sat down beside Kamila and hugged her still slender and perfect body.

Kamila tilts her head against jizeye's shoulder and throws a flattering look at jizeye,

”If Xiao Ting doesn't wake up this time, I'll just kick him back and rebuild him!”

Ji Ze said in a quiet night,

”Mira, it's too late for ting to go back and rebuild. We can have another one.”

Dark eyes, deeply fell on the beautiful smile on the cheek.

Kamila was stunned, raised her hand decisively, slapped her face on jizeye's shoulder, and laughed wildly,

”Go to your bullshit!”

……

Don't say she's a very old woman. Little Jue Jue has a son. When they are grandparents, they have another one. It's really good!

This man really dares to say.

Of course, Kamila knew that jizeye was joking.

Ji Zeye gently clasps Kamila's hand and beats him. The cold outline is softer and looks at her purple eyes.

Once, he was crazy, devoured by hatred into the devil, for the so-called revenge, even cruelly used her as a tool for revenge.

However, until the end, after suffering from all the sufferings he gave her, this woman became the salvation of his pathetic and ridiculous life

Ji Ze's cold eyes, warm as fire, lock her with the most pure and magnetic sexy voice,

”Mira, I love you.”

Purple eyes are delicate and romantic,

”I love you more, night.”

Landing outside the window, the sun shines in like a staff, playing a light and quiet melody, diffused in the air, and fell on the lovers who were warmly kissing.

Life, they have gone through half, there are still half left, and full of happiness.

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