The second master's voice was not loud, he still had a cold tone, and his standard was indifferent.

But this sentence, for Panqing, is really the most beautiful sound in the world, more beautiful than the Jingyun drum, and more enjoyable than the Jinmen Allegro.

The second master said, "I really don't want to admit that this stupid old man is my father." ”

It's not as good as what I told Nuno, the life experience picked up from the trash can is a little more mysterious.

Walking in the courtyard, you can hear the sound of crying with joy behind you, the man's crying is rare, but it hits the heart more directly, and it is sad to listen to.

Chen Meng couldn't bear to look back, nor could she bear to interrupt the joy of her new father-in-law.

Men want to save face, sometimes when they see it, they have to pretend that they don't see it, and they have to pretend that they don't hear it when they hear it, such as...

She couldn't see the corners of the second master's slightly upturned mouth, nor could she hear her father-in-law's relieved cry.

...

On the way back, Chen Meng kept thinking about one thing, she kept looking at the second master's handsome face, and the second master was a little uncontrollable, and her slender hand directly touched someone's slippery face, it wasn't that he didn't pay attention to it, it was her eyes hooking him!

It's the hand that moves first!

If it weren't for the fact that there were other people in the cabin, the second master said that his hand could go down a little further!

I'm annoyed that I can't buy a first-class ticket, if it's a single room, maybe I can help my wife solve the problem of milk engorgement.

The second master Sensen, he is such a man who loves his wife, he can't see the uncomfortable rise of his sons' bottles, and he is willing to repair the damage of the bottles with his mouth.

It can be said that it is very shameless.

Fortunately, these thoughts are all in the second master's mind, his paralyzed and deep eyes Chen Meng doesn't know what he thinks, Chen Meng stares at the second master's face all the time, mainly because she is still thinking about the Brokeback Mountain in the sixties.

Is that Gui Touer really a pair with Yu Panshi?

The little son of a big family like Yu Panshi, who is selfish, has a pit of his own brother, why would he be with a country man, and there is no shining point?

Chen Meng was puzzled, and when he looked at the second master's eyes, he became more and more indescribable.

"What are you looking at?" The second master was finally looked at by her.

Chen Meng was euphemistic, "If I were a person like Panshi, I would definitely find an excellent man like you, handsome and chic, handsome and tall, and live..."

The second master was photographed all over the body, with a pleasant face, his eyes looked around, where is the nearest toilet?

The wife adores her so much, if she doesn't find a place to kiss a few mouths, is she worthy of her infatuation?

"Although the personality is very bad, the temper is not good, and the character is suspected to be problematic, oh, he is still paranoid, he doesn't pay attention to family affection, you are angry with his own father, and you are also provoked by his own son..."

What this paragraph said was very unpleasant, and the second master's face sank a little bit.

Chen Meng was counting the shortcomings of the second master with her fingers, when she heard a snort and laughter from the bed next door, and she remembered that there were other people in this room.

There was a man sitting on the next bed, looking like he was about thirty years old, and he was amused when he heard Chen Meng say that the second master's string.

Chen Meng's face was hot, and he smiled apologetically, the man waved his hand, put down the book in his hand, and turned to go out.

When the door closed, the man could still be heard laughing unabashedly, Chen Meng was embarrassed to beat the second master, "Why don't you stop me!" ”

Anyway, all the fault is his own man's, the second master sneered, took advantage of no one, grabbed her and pressed her on the quilt, and gnawed wildly.

Woman, I've been putting up with you for a long time