Ye Qinqin smiled like a flower.

The Tibetan mastiff Little Ash whimpered.

Stretched out his red tongue and licked Ye Qinqin's cheek.

Ye Qinqin smiled lightly.

Holding the Tibetan mastiff little ash.

Song Yuyi saw that the Tibetan mastiff Xiao Ash had already identified with Ye Qinqin.

He said in a deep voice: "Little Ash, let your Tibetan mastiff subordinates carefully remember the taste of the hostess." ”

The Tibetan mastiff Little Ash screamed.

"Wang!"

Hundreds of purebred Tibetan mastiffs surrounded Ye Qinqin, sniffing Ye Qinqin's breath.

Song Yuyi's expression was cold and hard.

I feel that hundreds of purebred Tibetan mastiffs remember Ye Qinqin's breath.

He whistled.

The Tibetan mastiff Ash quickly dispersed with his Tibetan mastiff subordinates back to the green meadow.

"Qinqin, let's get in the car, here, there is still some distance from the villa." Song Yuyi grabbed Ye Qinqin's hand and returned to the black Lamborghini.

In the carriage.

Song Yuyi hugged Ye Qinqin.

Bow your head and kiss it gently.

Falling on Ye Qinqin's hair.

Sweet and fragrant, excellent smell.

So he was reluctant to let go at all.

"Brother Yi, what is Uncle Song's character......" Ye Qinqin felt a void in his heart.

Song Yuyi gently hooked her thin and red lips.

The beautiful phoenix eyes stared at the nervous Ye Qinqin in his arms.

Stretched out his hand and gently patted Ye Qinqin's back.

"Don't worry, as long as my mother likes you, he definitely likes you, he doesn't talk much, and besides, there are some abusive good people, but as long as my mother gives an order, he is definitely very strong." Song Yuyi said softly.

Ye Qinqin heard Song Yuyi say that as long as Song's mother likes her.

Father Song has absolutely no problem.

The nervous mood is gently put down.

——

Song's Villa.

Mother Song had already put on a carefully selected fiery red cheongsam.

anxiously waiting for the appearance of Song Yuyi and Ye Qinqin.

"Why haven't you come yet, what are you doing?"

She walked up and down the hall.

"Do you want to call and urge?" Father Song smiled.

"I've urged me ten times." Mother Song walked to Father Song's side.

Stretch out your arms.

Hooked Song's father's neck.

The bright and colorful phoenix eyes stared intently at Father Song's handsome and elegant face.

"Husband, listen well, don't be embarrassed."

Song's father covered his forehead.

"You know, since you said it last night, my slap is almost grinding out of the cocoon." Father Song sighed.

Song Mu pursed her bright red lips.

"However, I'm afraid that you will have a pimple with Qin Qin because of the Gu family's Gu Xueman." Mother Song said seriously.

Father Song stretched out his hand.

hugged Song's mother affectionately.

The gaze is like a moment.

Looking at the place on Song's mother's chest that fascinated him.

"Don't worry, I have some friendship with Gu Xueman's mother, but I will never embarrass my daughter-in-law for her." Father Song looked at Mother Song affectionately.

Mother Song nodded.

"Don't worry, you're not so brainless." Mother Song stretched out her fingers.

Affectionately nodded to Song's father's forehead.

Song's father reached out and grabbed Song's mother's fingers.

Put it in your mouth.

Suck gently.

A crispy feeling.

made Song's mother's body tremble uncontrollably.

It's like a puddle of spring water.

fell softly into Song's father's arms.

"Don't do that, they'll come quickly!" Mother Song's mother.

Father Song's eyes were hot.

Mother Song's coquettish voice, like a slender feather, gently scratched the tip of his heart.

Let him burn all over his body.

"No, it won't-"

——

"Mom, Dad." There was a taste of familiarity in the cold voice.

Song Yuyi was glad that he asked Ye Qinqin to wait outside first.

by him advanced to the villa.

The enthusiastic Song father and Song mother.

It's like being doused with cold water.

Quickly got up and sat up straight.