[Oh my god, the live broadcast of the eye contact is so exciting! It's so horny and full of sexual tension. Ahhhhh, I'm going crazy, keep going! Keep going, I want to watch more!]
Three-year-old Song Xiner had vaginal discharge.
Song Erer:!!!
Her face flushed instantly.
I just felt that the little one in my arms was a bomb.
"Ahem, second sister, leave my younger sister to me." Song Shanshan's voice was flat.
Song Er'er turned around mechanically and handed Song Xin'er over. Song Shanshan gave her a mischievous look that said "be more restrained" and said in a mean way:
"Although we've been apart for a long time, we still need to exercise restraint. We have children here."
Song Er'er turned around awkwardly and pretended to be dead.
Back home.
A table full of dishes had already been prepared.
Since Sheng Chengxiao had done a great job in the escort, he was naturally dragged along to have dinner together.
At the dinner table.
Song Er'er and Sheng Chengxiao sitting together are such a beautiful couple, so pleasing to the eye.
At the same time, Song Yiyi's eyes were slightly moist, and she felt a sense of emotion as her daughters were growing up. All of her sisters would enter the marriage hall one by one.
Definitely, everything will get better and better.
......
"Qiqi, let's elope. I have completely gotten rid of my mother."
Song Qiqi widened her eyes and looked at Huo Yan in disbelief, "Are you crazy?!"
She came to get the equipment, but was blocked by Huo Yan again.
"I'm not crazy! I moved my things out bit by bit. I have tens of millions in cash on me, which is enough for us to live an ordinary life and no longer be controlled by her." Huo Yan stared at Song Qiqi with a firm tone and a look of relief and madness in his eyes.
Song Qiqi took a step back.
She felt that Huo Yan was very unfamiliar now, not the gentle and calm person in her memory.
It is easy for adolescent children to have their filters completely shattered by a small action of others.
Song Qiqi no longer had any good feelings towards Huo Yan.
“Ah~!”
Song Qiqi was startled when Huo Yan suddenly grabbed her wrist.
"Brother, are you sure? You're already in high school, and you're still running away from home? Not only did you do it yourself, but you also forced a little girl to take you with you?" A deep and refreshing voice sounded, and a figure walked out slowly.
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