Chapter 157, the old mother is here again!

"How do you wear this?"

The old mother frowned and looked at her best friend.

It's like looking at your own daughter.

How to see, how to feel uncomfortable.

Alas......

The poem blinked softly and cutely.

"What's wrong with me wearing this dress?"

"You're embarrassed to ask what's wrong? Is it appropriate for you to come to his room in such clothes?"

"Why is this inappropriate?"

"He's a big boy, at the age of his strong blood, is it still appropriate for you to wear this kind of clothes?"

The old mother thought that she didn't dare to be so ruthless.

When she was young, she didn't dare to wear this kind of clothes and dangle in front of her husband.

Otherwise, you will have a good time.

The poem is soft-spoken and pretty, and the face is dumbfounded.

She didn't even want to wear clothes.

I just want to seduce Jiang Cheng like this.

Don't want to seduce Jiang Cheng.

Then beg her, and she won.

Hey~~~

But she couldn't have said such a thing.

I can only speak seriously.

"The city is very upright, it's fine."

"No matter how upright he is, he's a boy."

"It's okay, I'm sure the city won't mess around."

"You believe it, I can't believe it."

At this time, Jiang Cheng couldn't sit still.

I was told by my mother again.

His image in his mother's heart is all gone.

"Mom, I'm also your son, how can you think of me like this?"

"Hehe~~~ If you are like this with other girls, I don't mind at all."

"Please, my aunt and I are innocent."

"It's better to be innocent, if you are tired, see if I break your legs." br>

Jiang Cheng: "......"

What else could he say?

Look at people, just after graduation, there is an old mother urging marriage.

The old mother can't wait to push the neighbor's childhood sweetheart to him.

I can't wait to push my best friend to him.

I can't wait to push my best friend to him.

......

And what about his old mother?

Hum~~~

"Dare to worry about my best friend, my leg will be broken for you!"

But fortunately, the old mother never urged marriage.

Otherwise, Jiang Cheng would have a headache.

The poem smiled softly and helped Jiangcheng relieve the siege.

"Don't worry, I'm very ambitious."

"A woman in love has no vision."

"Then you see me dressed like this, isn't it okay?"

"Hehe~~~ If something happens, then you both have to finish it for me."

Poetry whispers: "......"

Well, she doesn't know what to say.

My best friend's mouth is too six, I can't say it.

No wonder Jiang Cheng's mouth is so slippery, it turns out to be genetic.

The old mother looked unpleasantly on the left, and even more unpleasant on the right.

Then he took the hair dryer and helped his girlfriend blow out her hair.

"How dare you let him blow his hair? What if he doesn't blow and spoils your hair?"

"No, the city has a hand in blowing hair."

"Got a hand? Have you tried it before?"

The old mother turned into Sherlock Holmes, her eyes narrowed, and she shot a sharp gaze.

One will look at Jiangcheng, and the other will look at the poetry whispering.

It can be seen that the two of them are furious.

"It can't be on your side, you wear this kind of clothes, right?"

"No, definitely not."

"Is it over there, and he also helps you blow your hair?"

「...... Just blow it once."

If you say no, your girlfriend will definitely not believe it.

"Then nothing happened to you, did you?"

"If anything had happened, there would have been a showdown."

The old mother fell silent.

I didn't know what to say for a while.

It always feels like something is wrong between the two.

But I didn't find anything wrong.

Alas......

Forget it, forget it, it's too much trouble, don't want to.

Let's go back and play with my husband.

After blowing her hair, the old mother left.

Whew~~~~~~h

Finally relieved.

Both breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

The old mother's power is too great, and they can't bear it a little.

Glancing at each other, the two of them smirked.

It's a bit exciting.

Again hidden.

Jiang Cheng's buttocks moved, rubbing over a little bit.

Just when Jiang Cheng was about to hug the poem from behind and whisper.

Hey, the door is open!

The old mother saw it in an instant, and the distance between the two was too close.

"Stinky boy, what are you doing?"

"Uh......" Jiang Cheng's body stiffened, "I just want to get out of bed and go to the toilet."

"Are you getting out of bed? Are you sure you don't want to take advantage of your aunt?"

"Definitely not, don't slander me."

"Hmph~~~ I'm too lazy to care about you."

After speaking, the old mother looked at her best friend.

"Remember your new book, write it quickly."

"Okay!"

The door closed again.

This time, the two did not act rashly.

Instead, I waited a few minutes.

After confirming that my mother did not come back.

Jiang Cheng immediately rushed down and locked the door.

Look at who else can bother them now.

Shi Qingyu was completely relieved and fell on the bed.

"It's still comfortable on my side."

"yes, you can play as much as you want."

"Huh? So arrogant?"

"Definitely, isn't Auntie looking forward to it?"

"What do you say?"

How could she not look forward to it.

On her side, you can really play whatever you want.

And there's no girlfriend in the way.

Hey~~~

Bang bang bang ~~~

Jiang Cheng: "......"

Poetry whispers: "......"

Who's knocking on the door again?

He just wanted to have something fun.

Xiaoyun had better not be you, or you'll be finished.

The door was open, and the old mother was still outside.

Jiang Cheng hurriedly smiled well-behaved.

"Mom, what advice do you have?"

"I'm not looking for you, Xiaoshi is here."

"Oh."

The poem walked out obediently.

Then, Jiang Cheng was stunned.

Mom, aren't you leaving?

Why come back?

His aunt ran away!!

Woowoo......

Jiang Cheng, who was weak, fell on the bed, his eyes blank.

Alas......

It seems that tonight's long legs will have to wait for a long time.

I hope mom chats faster.

He also wants to play with the long legs of poetry and whispering.

With nothing to do, Jiang Cheng found three more scumbags.

[Emperor Jiang Tian]: Hurry up and greet me.

[Physical Cultivation

]:, Brother Jiang, you're too fast.

[Xiuxian]: Hurry up, buy some medicine for Brother Jiang, otherwise you will lose face.

[Aquaman]: Brother Jiang, you can't do it, it's too embarrassing.

[Emperor Jiang Tian]: What do you think? She was dragged away by my mother.

Otherwise, he could still find these three scumbags?

Joke.

When is a beauty not more fragrant than a rough man.

[Physical Cultivation]: Cut, I thought it was a big deal.

[Xiuxian]: If Brother Jiang needs to say it directly, I will help you buy medicine.

[Aquaman]: Should someone still be a chick now?

[Emperor Jiang Tian]: Get out!

chatting with these three scumbags, I can't talk about it.

It's too dirty to talk about this kind of thing at every turn.

After waiting for a long time, Jiang Cheng finally waited for the poem to whisper.

The dog food class has started: so, if you want to get tired of not being discovered by others, you must find a good place!