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There is a good guest bedroom on the second floor, but Guan Ming will definitely not throw Mu Xiaoxiao into the guest bedroom. X

Although from the point of view, Guan Ming lived only in the guest bedroom, but it was the one with better lighting and larger area.

As for the master bedroom, Guan Ming left it to his father and mother.

Anyway, there should be some internal functions.

Listening to the sound of the shower, Guan Ming really wanted to sneak attack. Even if the lock was inside, Guan Ming could open the door silently, but the problem is, if Mu Xiaoxiao asks for help, maybe the management mother will come in and kill her. At that time, Guan Ming must be dead.

The most important thing is that this is the first night, take it slowly, Guan Ming said that he can stand for a few days.

About twenty minutes later, Mu Xiaoxiao came out wrapped in a bathrobe, but the style was winter and the plush one was extra thick.

Bare feet, stick to the root of the wall, bypass Guan Ming, slip to the bed from the other side, and then lay down against the edge of the bed.

After thinking about it, Guan Ming also went to wash it.

Mu Xiaoxiao's bones have genes for recognizing death, for example, learning is learning, and even if they go to college, they don't skip classes.

But there is also a gene for fate in her bones. Since she cannot resist, she can only resist, or she does not want to resist herself.

A bit contradictory, but this is indeed Mu Xiaoxiao.

Wearing this little trousers, Guan Ming held Mu Xiaoxiao from behind.

The body is stiff, but the touch is very good. It may be that she has eaten too much recently and her body is not thin. She belongs to the kind of people who are thin and fleshly dressed.

...

Standing in the summer night breeze, leaning on the wall, watching the sound of people in front of me, watching the neon flashes in front of me, looking at my watch from time to time to determine the time.

Everyone has their own story, maybe as mellow as wine, or sour as vinegar.

I don't know if it is three years or five years. I have been working alone, living a bright life, and indulging my time at will.

I have had too many sleepless nights and I have seen the Shanghai stock market at four or five o'clock.

Even on the New Year's Day and New Year's Day, she just stood in front of the window and simply looked at it.

Watching the development of the Shanghai market, watching the bustling night, watching his face reflected in the window, sad and lonely.

Occasionally, I will talk to my family on the phone, usually three or five sentences, and the rest is a long silence, listening to each other's breath quietly, as if the poison of bone erosion entangles my soul.

Or choking, or helpless, as if the nose was punched hard, maybe it doesn't hurt, but the sourness makes the tear glands irresistible.

Even now, even at the train station, Liu Mengmeng still has a kind of sourness and weakness.

For past sourness, for past weakness.

The stars shining in the night sky seemed to form a warm and past scene. What originally thought to have been forgotten a little bit appeared, but it appeared in my heart and in front of my eyes.

"Mengmeng?" The voice was beside him with a little trembling and uncertainty.

Turning his head, Liu Mengmeng saw the two in front of him. They were not too young, probably without hair dyeing, and the mottled white hair was a trace of time.

"... Mom." Opening his mouth, not knowing what to say, tears ran down, and his arms opened subconsciously, rushing to the skinny man in front of his eyes.

"It's mom, it's mom, Mommy, Mom is here!" There was a cry in her voice, and she burst into tears.

...

Guan Ming has no habit of being lethargic, and Mu Xiaoxiao has no habit of being lethargic.

When he got up in the morning, Guan Ming rolled to the other side of the bed and fell asleep.

Mu Xiaoxiao, who was lying on the side, was also a 'big' lying on his back to bed.

Probably the robe was too thick, too hot, and the place where the hem split off, a large white leg stretched out, and it became more and more greasy in the sun.

Mu Xiaoxiao sleeps very securely, and has no bad habit of finding a bed. It may be something in his heart. It is rare to get up early.

Looking at the time, it was only seven o'clock.

Touched a lot of white legs, soft and very handy.

Pouting, Guan Ming very much wanted to untie the robe for deeper communication.

However, considering the queen's will, Guan Ming still counseled a little.

First straighten her arms and legs, and then hold her carefully, so that the moment she opened her eyes, she saw her most heroic side.

Even if the abdominal muscles have been trained to a level of ninety-nine ...

After about ten minutes, when Guan Ming wanted to go back to sleep, Mu Xiaoxiao woke up at this time.

With a narrowed neck, I feel a little uncomfortable, and I feel a bit uncomfortable.

Without the curtains, the sunlight shone into the room unbridled, and Mu Xiaoxiao opened his eyes stupidly.

The purpose was not white dormitory, white ceiling, or the round lamp on the ceiling of the house. Suddenly, Mu Xiaoxiao remembered yesterday that she seemed to be sleeping at Guan Ming's house, and Guan Ma also told her a lot that made her blush. topic.

The most important thing is that she seems to sleep in a room with Guan Ming!

Relying on waist strength, Mu Xiaoxiao sat up straight like a zombie.

The sleepy Guan Ming, who was a little bit open, reflected that it was a slow beat, and he froze for a while, then remembered that it was Mu Xiaoxiao who woke up.

"Good morning." After a short breath, Guan Ming propped himself up, ready to sit up.

"Ah ~ good morning." Shrinking his head, looking back at the caregiver, his expression was a little shy, and he moved the hem of the nightgown, at least to block the thigh.

It may be because of a night's sleep. Many things have been considered a lot. Of course, it can also be described by self-hypnosis. At least, it is much better than yesterday.

"No longer sleeping?" Sitting side by side, weary Guan Ming's chin rested on Mu Xiaoxiao's shoulder, and put his arm on her other shoulder.

"No, I want to get dressed. Can you go out first?" Turning his head to the side, even if he accepted his fate, he was still shy and couldn't restrain it immediately.

"Oh, okay!" Guan Ming didn't mind, anyway, the days were long.

The four-cornered trousers have a dark blue bottom and a dark red pattern, and I don't know what pattern is embroidered.

Pulling the thin quilt from the side and covering the bridge of his nose, Mu Xiaoxiao peeped at the back of the government and the people ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ At the same time, he guaranteed that he could cover his eyes with a quilt before turning his head. Although I saw it a few times last night, No matter how you look at it ...

The **** is so small, it doesn't look awkward ...

If Guan Ming knew Mu Xiaoxiao's current thoughts, he would probably kill her.

Guan Ming put on his big pants and a big vest and went downstairs. 瞅瞅 What is breakfast? No matter whether Mu Xiaoxiao is really pregnant or pregnant, the recipes are always prepared according to pregnancy. There is nothing wrong with it anyway.

"Get up, Xiaoxiao is awake?" Turning around, she saw her son standing at the kitchen door, and asked the management mother.

"Well, just woke up, what do you eat in the morning?" Rubbed his eyes, rubbed out a mass of dry eye feces, and bounced to the trash basket. As long as the bomb did not pop in, God knew it, only Guan Ming didn't.

"Pork ribs noodles, boiled pork ribs soup last night." I didn't notice the movement of my son, and the maternal took a large spoon and scooped the soup from a large pot on the side.

Rolling his eyes, Guan Ming didn't want to comment more.

Fortunately, there are double stars, otherwise Guan Ming will not sleep well at night.

Stay overnight?

Don't be afraid to catch fire!

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There is no short stop today on Friday, and there is still no recommendation place next week, but think about this week, only one day is 2 more.

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