These days, the three little milk dumplings staying in the old mansion are not as Shen Jianhua expected, and the gang under his hands can't do anything about the three of them.

Even he can't fix the three little ones.

Every time Shen Jianhua gave orders to Tao Tao and Zhao Zhao with a straight face, the two little ghosts could make him retract his stern expression in a coquettish way.

His qi dissolves invisibly.

"La-la-la-"

On this day, Shen Jianhua and Song Minxiu came back from running errands outside.

The hall was a mess of porridge, and the little milk dumplings began to open a daily pa again

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The floor and all the furniture, including the walls, were painted with their three-colored pens with turtles, birds, and small animals that I don't know what the hell they were.

Momo and Zhao Zhao scurried all over the lobby, excited like a well-fed zebra.

"Brother Xuanxuan, you play with us. She was tired of running, and her forehead was covered with beads of sweat as bright as little stars, "Why do you always hide in the corner and read, is the book really that interesting?"

"The child is too young to understand the mystery. Xuan Xuan said.

Arcanum?

What mysteries are there to unearth?

Momoko and Akira only like dolls and toys, and the three little ones play with their own, and they don't notice the two noble elders who come in.

"Mom, this whole villa is going to be overturned by the three of them. The corners of Song Minxiu's mouth twitched, and she glanced at Shen Jianhua, who had a cold expression beside her, "Jianhua, I said, you are just too kind to them, these little guys are not afraid of you at all." ”

"Taotao, Zhaozhao, why did you make your home look like this?" Shen Jianhua was counted down by the woman, lost face, and scolded the three little ghosts in the lobby harshly.

Momoko and the little motor on Akiaki's feet came to a halt and turned to wink and smile at him.

"Grandpa, it's the weekend, we're having a party, do you want to come and have fun with us?"

"yes, we can't go to school, it's boring to stay at home every day. Zhao Zhao gave the same reason.

Hi Pi?

Shen Jianhua's thick eyebrows were raised high, and he was angry, "Look for yourself, what kind of things have been painted by you in the house, what are the things on it, ah?"

Momoko and Akira looked back at the rhythm they had made on the wall, their little hands covering their little mouths and stealing fun.

"Those are masterpieces of art. Xuan Xuan put down the book in his hand, got up from the sofa and went to his brother and sister to protect him.

A masterpiece of art?

Song Minxiu snorted lightly, "What kind of mother teaches what kind of child to ......"

Her voice was not too loud, and the humming that came out of her nasal cavity was still captured by three small smart ears.

The three little milk dumplings' eyes widened, and they all made a fuss at Song Minxiu, "Grandma, don't say bad things about my mommy, my mommy is the best mommy in the world, she loves us and loves my daddy, next time you say that again, the adults will be punished for saying the wrong thing, isn't it, grandpa?"

Speaking in an orderly manner, it sounds very reasonable, and Shen Jianhua has to admire the IQ of the three little ghosts.

He was afraid that the children and Song Minxiu would continue to quarrel, and his subordinates and domestic servants were there, and the two old men and children fought and made a big joke.

He sighed and locked them up for less than five days, and the house was "bloody and bloody".

Little Peaches likes to turn over their clothes, throw them upstairs and downstairs, and cut and stop the clothes from hanging on the small body to walk the model steps, and walk the catwalk in the building.

Zhao Zhao is even more naughty, and when he sees a valuable antique in the house, he dismantles and makes toys in a whimsical way.

Xuan Xuan loves the collection of books in his study, and turns his books through the sky almost every day.

"Hey, one more day of facing them, I'm going to be and I'm going to the hospital. ”

Private villas.

Sanxiao Bao'er has been away from home for five days, and Ming Yan still misses them very much.

Shen Jianhua took away the three little milk dumplings and gave Shen Shiyu a letter on the day, he didn't go over to tear his face with him, he could guess the old man's thoughts.

The old man wanted to blackmail these three children, but he was trying hard.

The three babies can completely deal with the two old people in the old mansion, which makes Shen Jianhua convinced.

"Mingyan, do you miss your child?"

While eating, he saw that she was preoccupied, and not a single grain of rice in the bowl moved.

Ming Yan raised his eyes and relaxed, "It's okay, the babies should have no problem with their uncle, I think, they will make the old man like it." ”

"If it doesn't work, I'll go and fetch them now. ”

"Or don't. She thought a lot, Shen Shiyu would only quarrel with Uncle Shen when she went to pick up the child, so that the relationship between their family became more and more stiff.

It's good to let the children cultivate a relationship with the two old people in the old house.

On the other hand, the naughty little bean buns are not at home, but they give the two of them space to be alone.

Every day, Shen Shiyu surprises her from time to time, and at night, without the "disturbance" of the three little ones, they can toss hard in the room.

He loved her more and more, and her attachment to him deepened a lot.

"Then I'll listen to you. Shen Shiyu showed a doting smile, his big hand caressed her cheek, and stroked the strand of hair that naturally fell from her ear.

He got up and picked her up.

Ming Yan was stunned, and his arm firmly wrapped around his neck, "In broad daylight, what are you going to do, let me down." ”

There was no one at home.

He hasn't eaten yet, does he have the desire to come?

The three little ones were not at home, but they gave him the opportunity to "bully people" all the time, and Shen Shiyu played with taste: "What do you say I want to do?"

"I don't know...... Ming Yan pretended to be confused, his head nestled in the crook of his safe arm, his cheeks flushed.

She was wrapped in his arms, and she couldn't be happier.

Shen Shiyu directly hugged Ming Yan to the bedroom of the two, he gently put her on the romantic big bed, leaned down, her handsome appearance and thick lips were getting closer and closer.

At first, it was a gentle kiss, and slowly, the intense kiss burned in the **.

They enjoy sweetness under the nourishment of love.

Outside the door.

A figure was there, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.

Ming Qianqian came for ten minutes, and when she saw that there was no one in the living room, she went upstairs directly to find Ming Yan, and saw this hopeful and tender scene at the door of the bedroom.

"What should I do......"

Shen Shiyu's love for Ming Yan is sincere, free of impurities, and full of affection.

At this moment, she realized that no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't get Shen Shiyu's heart.

These days, she is looking for opportunities to hook up with him all the time, and he is not willing to give him even a caring look!

Ming Qianqian's strong confidence in seducing Shen Shiyu collapsed instantly.

She left lonely.

And the two of them in the room are in the warmth of love, as if all the troubles around them are not in their ears, the petals of love slowly open in the spring breeze, and butterflies and bees are dancing for it.

After the intensity, Ming Yan snuggled up to his firm chest and felt the sound of his beating heartbeat.

"Shi Yu, have you really decided?"

"You touch me here. He clasped her hand and placed her hand in the position of his heart, "I love you......"