[69 Book Bar - www.] When Qingwu walked out of the hospital gate, Ling Yansen had already stepped out of the Aston Martin with Duoduo in his arms. His tall and skinny figure leaned against the car door, forming a natural and perfect sculpture.

Clinging to these eye-catching axes is not only the beautiful and warm sunlight, but also the attention of passers-by, especially women, who are as enthusiastic as the sunlight.

Qingwu stood stupidly next to the stone pillar. For a moment, she didn't know whether to walk over or to stand still like this. She looked down at herself who had not showered for two days and was in dire straits. She felt that walking over might have polluted the place.

A harmonious picture.

When Ling Yansen saw Qing Wu, he didn't have much expression. His increasingly thin profile was slightly yellowed, and his eyes were deep-set. Those eyes held the shards of sunlight in their eyes, and they were like ink flowing smoothly with some unknown emotions.

He freed up a hand, grabbed Duoduo's little hand, and shook it in a certain direction.

It took Duoduo a long time to look for her, and her father reminded me that I saw Qingwu. As soon as I saw Qingwu, I felt very strange. Her voice was as beautiful as a nightingale calling her mother in the huge courtyard, which was clear and sweet.

I really want to break away from Ling Yansen's arms.

Ling Yansen had no choice but to lower his body and put him down. Duoduo impatiently wanted to run towards Qingwu, but the road was not very flat, and his legs, which were not very well coordinated, were always bent and twisted and could not walk straight.

Today he was wearing a pair of very cute little white rabbit bloomers. The noisy trouser legs were wrapped around two fleshy white and tender calves. When he walked, he felt a little O-shaped, not to mention how happy he was.

Qingwu couldn't help laughing when she saw Duoduo like that, and she didn't seem so nervous about Ling Yansen's appearance.

The only time she saw Duoduo was not in front of Ling Yansen.

Therefore, Ling Yansen was uncharacteristically kind today and brought Duoduo to the hospital to find her. To be honest, she was really flattered.

Before going out, Jiang Henhan's meaningful instructions made her relax, as if Jiang Henhan knew from the beginning that Ling Yansen would come to pick her up.

Holding the little guy in her arms, Qingwu stood up, raised her eyes, and her eyes accidentally collided with Ling Yansen's. A sense of embarrassment, not embarrassment, but also a bit of embarrassment quickly emerged in the air.

Qingwu quickly looked away, but she didn't ignore the increasingly darker look in his eyes, which were so calm that they couldn't even reflect the brightness of the sky. They were already quite dark.

Ling Yansen did not move, looking at her carefully and complicatedly, trying to find traces of the river of tears on her bright face, but to no avail.

I had so many mixed feelings in my heart that I could only sigh.

"boarding."

He walked around to the passenger seat of the car. His overly straight and slender legs were wrapped in smooth trousers with silver-gray reflective fabric. As he walked, the sun danced on his trousers legs that were fluttering in the wind, making his whole body

It looks more enchanting.

His back was very straight and he refused to relax his rigidity at any time. The suit was obviously not newly made, otherwise, there would be a large gap on his back.

Qingwu sighed, he had lost weight again.

As a result, it looked as if the already deep contours of his face had been sharpened with a knife, becoming sharper and sharper. His skin was still fair, but a little dull, and his eyebrows were not even as thick and black as before, and some looked sickly yellow.

This time is good, he has transitioned from the evil and gloomy man with an Eastern charm to a Western vampire man who is as thin and delicate as a blank sheet of paper.

But he is still handsome enough to make people cry.

Qingwu cursed and spared him. The faint scent of his suit fabric mixed with his strong body odor floated past her nose, and she was intoxicated. She always felt that this man, regardless of his appearance, smell or behavior, had an unintentional and fascinating atmosphere.

The intoxication that is irresistible and can even be said to be terrifying is like a huge whirlpool, and you can sink into it if you are not careful.

Then, my mind is like a blender, and those black and white past events come flooding in.

Fortunately, Duoduo was not restless in her arms, and kept pushing back and forth on her arms and chest. She called out sweetly for mommy, mommy, which brought Qingwu back to her thoughts.

Ling Yansen was very quiet when driving.

But because of Duoduo's presence, the side of his slender silhouette could not become cold no matter what, and would be pinched by Duoduo's stretched out hand from time to time.

Qing Wu was sitting on pins and needles, but she didn't dare to ask where he wanted to take her and her mother.

Even playing around with Duoduo seemed a bit restrained.

Soon, Duoduo got tired, found the right position on Qingwu's chest, and began to tear Qingnu's thin and pitiful coat over and over again with her little hands.

The coat had a large neckline, which just suited the little guy's wish. Duoduo was annoyed and tugged at her with her little hands. Unfortunately, her fingers were too short and fleshy. Even when she put her two hands together, she couldn't hold Qingwu as the car bumped.

The swaying water is as soft and round as water.

Qingwu blushed.

My eyes secretly glanced at Ling Yansen from time to time, praying that he wouldn't notice or look over.

"Duoduo... stop making trouble, bad guy..."

Qingwu had no choice but to change her direction, turned slightly sideways, raised her hand to catch Duoduo's little hand that was working tirelessly on her chest, her voice was trembling, and her little face turned red.

Duoduo was angry, with a pair of small brows raised in anger, twisting his body and crying.

The choking sound successfully alarmed Ling Yansen. He quickly turned his head and looked over, his eyes flickering between Duoduo and Qingwu. To be precise, he stayed on a certain part of Qingwu for a long time.

Then it becomes dark and deep.

He clenched his slender fingers into fists and blocked his lips, coughing twice in a decent manner, covering up the cramped veins bulging at his temples.

The voice is moist and low, like grass moistened by morning dew, green and green, making people blush when listening to it.

"Well, there is a small box at your feet. There is a bottle in the box. You go to the refrigerator at the back to get some hot water and fill it with water. He is hungry and starts acting up at this point."

"oh!"

Qing Wu was so embarrassed that she clenched her legs tightly. Ling Yansen had already parked the car on the side of the road, picked up Duoduo, and passed the child from hand to hand. His big hand with sharp bones and cold arcs inevitably swept over Qing Wu's spring light.

A certain part of the ejaculation, and then the fingertips tasted the most tender curve in the world, very sweet, and then, the palm of the hand was so wet that the fingertips trembled and quickly moved away.

Qingwu didn't dare to move for a moment. She only felt that the place where he touched her was burning, as if she had been poisoned deeply. The surface of her skin had been sprinkled with pepper, making it numb and numb, and unbearably hot.

She stood up quickly, with the sweat on her forehead and the heat on her cheeks, she lay down behind her, took hot water, filled the bottle, and brought it to Duoduo's mouth. Duoduo yawned with half-squinted eyes, opened her small mouth, and found him.

If you want something, smile sweetly and start sucking it.
Chapter completed!