Sheng Luoli's face was red and fluttered as she looked at the mint-flavored T in her hand, her slender body instantly couldn't sit steadily, and her voice was as soft as a cat: "Husband, we don't need this ......"

Lu Xianhe leaned over slightly and kissed her on the lips, "The baby hurts me, let my husband be happy, huh?" ”

He skillfully kissed Sheng Luoli's lips and kissed his little wife dizzy.

Taking advantage of the confusion of the little woman in his arms, Lu Yanhe carried Sheng Luoli to the mahogany desk, and reached out to put the cushion on the chair on the carpet.

"Baby, the mat is soft."

"The Sick and Weak Wife Sheds Tears Wildly, the Domineering Lu Ye Spoils Crazy" Chapter 122 Baby, My Wife, I Was Wrong I am hitting my hand, please wait a moment,

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