Yang Jian sat on the upper seat of the hall with a joyful smile, and looked down to see the stunning face that appeared many times in his dream, and now finally... Finally held her in his arms, he had no sense in his previous life, and he stupidly missed his love for Xiaoyao. In vain, he did Bo Yi Kao and stayed with her for a few months, deeply hurt her, and left her in the lonely mountain, if it wasn't for the pillar, it is estimated that she would have frozen to death in the snow, although she was poisoned by the peony in the end, she was really their accomplice! In this life, she came as a doppelganger, and her master Baoyu Tianzun was still in another time and space as his faint emperor and her disciple Mingyue, and his peony was mixed with cholera. I guess they didn't think of it? I beat my life book in order to find this opportunity to round the affection in my heart and be a husband and wife with Xiaoyao.

"Dance... The affectionate call made Xiaoyao's little face even more like a red apple, the red lips of the cherry blossom petals trembled slightly, and Yang Jian, who couldn't help but open her red lips and kissed the soft and glutinous cherry lips, pried open her teeth, conquered the city, and savored the fragrance.

It wasn't until she saw Butterfly Dance's little face that she let go of that deep kiss and poured a mouthful of fairy qi into her mouth to relieve her symptoms of hypoxia. That coquettish demeanor can't be stopped; He couldn't help frowning, why was Zhou Gong's son so abrasive when he visited him? Stretched out his hand to soothe Butterfly Dance's back a few times, "Dance... Wait for my son to give you tea, and you will be his mother in the future. ”

Butterfly Wu tidied up her clothes, the fairy power made her body lighter and lighter, the whole person was much more comfortable, stroked the scattered hair, Yingying stood up, sat on the side, could she never see his son sitting in his father's arms for the first time? In the future, it will be known by others, so it will not sound good! Jiao Shen glanced at him, poured a cup of tea and handed it to him, then sat down.

Thousands of years? When he was a guest in Kunlun Mountain, when he could see this heart-rippling look, that ambiguous look instantly overwhelmed him, and he just wanted to take her back to the room to taste her deliciousness. Zhou Tianhao, who had not yet arrived, made him more and more impatient, and he couldn't help shouting to the outside world, "Zhou Tianhao, let me in!" ”

Zhou Tianhao, who was fighting Hun Ke with Xiao Cui outside, was excited, and his father's tone was unhappy? Now I still have to rely on this old thing? The family property is in hand, old things, this son doesn't have to look at your face anymore? A hint of ruthlessness flashed in Peach Blossom's eyes, and she stepped in.

Shaking the bamboo fan step by step, through the gap in the bamboo fan, he clearly saw the face of Butterfly Dance, how can there be such a beautiful woman in the world? The cherry blossom-like lip petals are slightly red and swollen, that is the result of being picked just now, the peach blossom eyes darkened, and the heart hurt inexplicably, how is this woman lying under the old immortal body tonight? Clenched his fists, he really wanted to punch that serious face and completely destroy the old thing.

"Tianhao, this is my father's newly married lady today, that is, your little mother-in-law, you can go down with a cup of tea!" The alienation in his tone made Zhou Tianhao's fists clench three points again.

Turning his face with a smile, after putting the bamboo fan into his waist, Xiao Cui walked into the hall and brought the teacup to Zhou Tianhao, bending it slightly.

Stretched out his hand to pick up the teacup, facing Yang Jian, opened his robe and knelt down, "Tianhao to see Daddy" turned to the shy Butterfly Dance again, holding back the colic in his heart, and restrained his inner impulse, "Tianhao has seen the little mother!" "Drink the tea you hold above your head.

Xiao Cui glanced at Zhou Tianhao, put the empty cup in his hand in the tray, handed another cup of tea to him, and retreated behind Butterfly Dance.

Zhou Tianhao got up, brought the tea in his hand to Diewu, bent down and said respectfully: "Little lady, please drink tea!" ”

Butterfly Dance took the teacup and took a sip, Xiaocui put a red envelope in the tea tray and handed it to Zhou Tianhao, peach blossom eyes swept the red envelope, "Dad, son wishes you a happy marriage!" Don't disturb your old cave room with candles, and my son will retire! Turning around, he didn't look at the red envelope lying quietly in the tea tray, and walked out of the hall.

Butterfly Dance's little face was flushed, and she didn't have to think about it, her own money, the eldest son obviously didn't look at it. "Master..." Biting her teeth, her crying appearance made Yang Jian's heart ache, and she got up and walked to her side, the gentleness in her tone surprised Yang Jian, "Wu'er... Ignore that bastard thing. "Bent down and picked her up," Xiao Cui instructed the kitchen to prepare food and bring it to Madame's room, and warm water to bathe Madame. ”

Xiaocui bent down and saluted, "Yes, the slave will go and inform the kitchen." ”

Carrying her out of the hall, to the bedroom, and gently placing her on the bench, "Wu'er doesn't usually eat?" How can it be good to be so light? Stretched out his hand and nodded the good-looking Joan nose, "Master, I'm still waiting for you to give me a big fat boy?" Lifting her blushing little face, the affection in her phoenix eyes overwhelmingly wrapped Butterfly Dance until her little mouth was caught by him again。。。。。。

Xiao Cui ordered the kitchen, returned to Butterfly Dance's bedroom, pushed open the door and saw the two kissing together, panting, let out an exclamation and covered her eyes. woke up the two who forgot their feelings, and wiped the liquid from the red and swollen lips with their big hands, "Tomorrow I will ask Zhou Ting to find you a few personal maids to call, only Xiaocui is still too little, at least one or two guards at the door, otherwise this shock, isn't it a joke?" ”

When Xiao Cui heard this, she immediately knelt down and kowtowed, "Please miss... Thinking of Zhou Tianhao's words, "Please forgive the lord and lady for the rude of the slave just now." ”

The little hand tugged at Yang Jian's sleeve, that cute action pleased him, when would Xiaoyao make such an action to him? "Go down! In the future, you will not be allowed to enter without the paging of Mrs. and Benjun! ”

Poor Xiaocui wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, "Yes, the slave knows!" He got up and walked out.

"Sir... Xiaocui grew up with me since she was a child, and she doesn't understand some rules? Would you like to ask the master to take a little more care for the sake of the butterfly dance? ”

Yang Jian picked it up, put his head on her shoulder, sucked the fragrance of the virgin in his nose, stretched out his tongue and licked her collarbone, and gently sucked until one strawberry after another bloomed, and then left satisfied. "Call me Erlang in the future."

"Ahh

Feng Yan looked at her dissatisfied, "Call Erlang to listen!" ”

The beautiful eyes looked at the handsome face in front of him, where was the goosebump crane hair just now, the handsome young man, "Erlang... Where did you learn this change? ”

The palm wind waved at the door, hugged her and walked to the bed, this delicate appearance, soft voice, soft and boneless body, so that Yang Jian couldn't help it anymore, "Wu'er... Benjun will eat you now... ”