Chapter 121, it's over, I was discovered by my father!

Grocery shopping, processing of ingredients.

After a long busy time, I can finally start eating.

The scheming Jiang Cheng sat opposite his parents.

The poem whispered obediently and sat with Jiang Cheng.

Jiangcheng's mother didn't notice anything.

A family, eating and chatting at the same time.

On the surface, the two looked calm.

In fact, the two legs under the table have already met.

The active poem whispered and hung up the long legs.

It's just convenient for Jiangcheng.

Hold the dish in your right hand.

The left hand falls naturally.

Ren Jiangcheng's mother didn't know what he thought.

Her son is playing with her best friend's legs in front of her.

Although Shi Qingyu is not wearing shorts, she can't directly touch her long legs.

But through the pants, you can also feel the tightness of the long legs.

The most exciting thing is, of course, chatting with my mother while playing with her best friend's legs.

Hey~~~

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The smart Jiang Yun, even if he is eating, will use his spare eyes to peek at his brother and aunt.

No, let her get caught.

Hey~~~

The elder brother turned out to be the thighs of the aunt.

My aunt also spoils my brother too much.

Actually put his legs there for his brother to play.

Aren't you afraid that my brother won't be able to control his hands and slide somewhere else?

Jiangcheng's mother doesn't know yet.

Her baby best friend is being molested by her son.

Even, she is in the mood to chat with her son.

"Then you haven't been streaming live for the past few days?"

"I went out a few days ago, and I didn't have much time to broadcast live."

"I haven't watched much of your live."

"It's okay if you don't look at it, the poisonous chicken soup is too disgusting."

"Is it really that disgusting?"

"I'm afraid you'll be angry."

"Why don't you show us live at home tonight?"

"Yes."

γ€Œ......」

Anyway, you can broadcast live with a mobile phone.

It's the same everywhere you live.

Nothing.

It's just that there is a lot of poisonous chicken soup.

Just find one and give it a slap.

Playing with legs isn't exciting enough.

Jiang Cheng and Shi whispered that their ambitions were great.

Slowly, slowly, the poem whispered and put down her free left hand.

The surface remains calm.

Under the table, his left hand quietly reached over.

Jiang Cheng, who cooperated, also touched his left hand.

Two hands meet.

Yo hoo ~~~~~~

It feels even more powerful.

Grabbing his slippery little hand, Jiang Cheng didn't want to let go of his hand.

Pinch it, soft palm.

Rub it and slip it on the back of your hand.

Every finger, Jiang Cheng didn't want to let go.

Grasp your fingers and slowly slide them down from top to bottom.

Soft finger belly, as if there are no bones.

Slightly cool and soft to the touch, it is more comfortable than fine jade.

When Jiang Cheng is playing crookedly.

However, there was an accident.

Jiangcheng's mother, one accidentally dropped the chopsticks.

"I'm coming, I'm coming, I'm coming......

Jiangcheng's father, who is quite a gentleman, took the initiative to bend down to pick up chopsticks.

To be discovered!

The anxious poem whispers and wants to put her legs down.

But he was tightly pressed by Jiang Cheng.

The little hands that wanted to escape couldn't run away, and they were firmly grasped by the big hands.

Bastard~~~

What are you doing?

It's time to show the stuffing!

can whisper the poem so anxious that the heart panics.

If it is discovered by Jiangcheng's father.

What if he tells his wife?

After that, how did she tease her son in front of her best friends?

She didn't want to let her best friend know so soon.

In front of her best friend, flirting with her son is super fun, super exciting, and super exciting......

This feeling, she wanted to keep a little longer.

In the future, I often come to my girlfriend's house to play.

Then under her nose, teasing her son.

It's not too comfortable, okay?

However, Jiang Cheng, a perverted boy, didn't even know the seriousness of the matter.

Still holding her hand.

What's going on now?

 ̄へ ̄

A flash of light out of the corner of his eye.

Jiang Cheng's father captured an unusual scene.

Groove ~~~

What are you doing?

Leg!!!

What are you doing with your legs together?

Hand!!!

You kid, whose hand are you holding on?

Hiss~~~~~~

worthy of his son.

Actually play this hand.

I thought he didn't open his mind.

Unexpectedly, he secretly took down his mother's best friend.

Terrible!

Terrible!

The point is that even he kept it a secret.

And also play in this kind of place.

Young people nowadays have a lot of fun.

Get up and wipe your chopsticks clean with a tissue.

Jiang Cheng's father didn't say anything.

The poem blinked softly and cutely.

Yo he~~~

Jiangcheng's father is so cooperative!!

Yes.

In this family, my girlfriends don't know.

Hey~~~

Actually, it's understandable to think about it.

In this family, Jiangcheng's mother is also opposed, and Jiangcheng and Shi whisper together.

The son can take down his wife's best friend.

As a father, he must support it.

To have a good look.

Be in shape.

To have a career.

Be characterful.

......

Where to find such a girlfriend?

It must be that the fertilizer water does not flow into the fields of outsiders.

My wife is really ignorant.

If only my wife had agreed.

At this time, the grandson can be hugged.

"Auntie eats this, this is delicious."

Sandwiched a piece of meat to the poem whisper.

Jiang Cheng took the opportunity to raise his eyebrows and smiled proudly.

"See? Calm down!"

The poem whispered and wrinkled her little nose.

"Desser!"

At this moment, Shi Qingyu was completely relieved.

If Jiang Cheng's father doesn't say it, then it's easy to say anything.

She can obediently let Jiang Cheng play with her hands.

......

Advance notice was given.

At half past nine, Jiang Cheng turned on the live broadcast.

Originally, he was going to broadcast live on his mobile phone.

But unexpectedly, Jiang Yun brought the computer back.

It just so happens that he can take the computer and broadcast live, so it's a little easier.

Because last time the whole network made such a big fuss.

Jiangcheng's current number of fans is approaching 20 million.

As soon as the broadcast started, countless barrages dominated the screen.

", Brother Cheng is finally reluctant?"

"Ahem......

Could it be that my sister-in-law has surrendered?"

"Upstairs, what the truth is nonsense?"

"Can't it be that Brother Cheng can't stand it?"

"Where? Brother Cheng is obviously with me."

"Why are there still people dreaming?"

"Brother Cheng, where is my sister-in-law? Ask my sister-in-law to come live."

γ€Œ......」

Oh, it's over!

When I was eating just now, I promised too quickly.

Jiang Cheng and Shi whispered, and they forgot such an important thing.

You must know that those who are watching Jiangcheng's live broadcast now also have his parents.

Spacious living room.

Jiang Cheng sat on the single sofa next to him facing the computer.

On the other side are his parents, his sister, and poetry whispering.

He has a lot of computers.

Poetry whispers and Jiang Yun look at one.

The couple watched one.

Those barrages are overwhelming, and it's hard for them to see them.

Jiangcheng's mother looked at her best friend in disbelief.

"You ......"

Isn't that really the case?

Her baby best friend, is she really defiled by her son?

The dog food class has started: if you like someone, will you feel that the other person is having fun all over the body!