Chapter 35
In order to accompany Mrs. Mu, Song Yin took a day off from the company. The next day, when he was about to go to work, Mu Qingliu said that he had almost experienced a car accident and was in a bad mental state, so he asked for another three days off.
Song Yin thought to himself, [Don't hug me so tightly, my waist is almost broken by you. ]
This string of small complaints, in the form of pink peach heart bubbles, rushed towards Mu Qingliu's heart.
Now even if Song Yin scolded him as a pervert, a villain, and a stinky hooligan.
With the blessing of the 999+ special effect bubble frame, the look in Yu Mu's eyes was completely different.
You little pervert, little villain, little stinky hooligan.
Song Yin's body was soft and fragrant. Boys' body temperature was originally higher, and the body temperature of a mature man like Mu Qingliu, who was even more masculine, was simply higher.
The little vegetable in Mu's arms immediately became a heat-removing magic weapon. When it was almost time to get up, the two of them were completely unable to separate.
Song Yin felt that he was hot, abnormally so, and he held his lips in his teeth and whispered, "It's time... for morning exercises."
Without the blessing of bubbles, Mu Qingliu also felt good.
Song Yin's voice was soft and sticky, as if he didn't have much courage, and the tail tone was long and slow, which was just right.
Mu Qingliu pinched his chin and smiled, "Your voice is very nice. Try to talk more in the future. I am very patient."
Song Yin: "..."
[Really an old lady digging into the bed, I am amused. ]
[How many times have I talked to him in total? I can count them with ten fingers on one hand. Don't make it seem like an old couple. I am getting goosebumps all over the bed. ]
Mu Qingliu found that this little vegetative person has some ability to turn the tide. When he was almost in a car accident, he cried and said that he couldn't leave him. Now lying in his arms and warming himself, he dared to say that their marriage relationship was not close enough.
But none of them were annoying, which made Mu Zong deeply realize the fun of saying one thing and doing another, and also stimulated a certain desire to explore.
One day, I will ask you to unify your path.
Mu Qingliu accompanied Song Yin to finish breakfast. Song Yin's food always needs to be specially prepared to be easy to swallow.
Sometimes it is more solid meat, fruits and vegetables, and sometimes it is nutritious porridge.
To avoid the little vegetative state from eating too much, he cannot exercise and sweat, and the risk of obesity is also taken into consideration.
The intake of high-calorie foods needs to be reduced at intervals.
Song Yin carefully sucked the nutritious porridge in the thermos, and his full cheeks were bulging, bulging, like a greedy hamster.
Mu Qingliu couldn't help laughing.
Song Yin always felt that Brother Mu seemed to have become a different person, and he would show some strange actions and sounds to him from time to time.
When he couldn't see, he was even more upset.
[What are you laughing at? What is he laughing at me? 】
Song Yin used his tongue to push the straw out of his mouth, revealing the pink tip of his tongue covered with juice, and licked vigorously along the corner of his mouth.
【It didn't leak? I can't possibly not even control my own mouth, right? 】
【(o>ε(o>u(≧∩≦)I'll give you a big cunt~】
Mu Qingliu kept a rare smile and stuffed the straw back into the little vegetable's mouth.
"I feel like you're a little baby, holding the bottle to drink milk."
【ヾ(≧O≦)〃Ah~】99+
【What little baby, what holding the bottle, be careful I'll spit out a mouthful of milk on you~】
【That's really too much, I can only lie down now, if my brother stands up, he's at least 180cm tall, I'll knock you to the ground!】
【<( ̄3 ̄)>】
Mu Qingliu imagined the healthy Song Yin standing in front of him to compare heights.
I'm so sorry, I'm 193cm .
In front of me, you're just a little BABY.
Mu Qingliu sent Song Yin to the company, and on the way Song Yin kept calculating his losses.
[Taking a day off will result in a deduction of 100 yuan, taking three days off will result in a deduction of 300 yuan, and the 5,000 yuan attendance bonus is just a waste of money. The total of 5,400 yuan is a huge sum of money! ]
[God damn it, the brand new XXX-AA laptop that I had my eye on for a long time was turned to ashes! ]
[Capitalists are blood suckers. My total salary this month is only 15,000 yuan, and one-third of it went into the pockets of capitalists. ]
Before carrying him out of the car, Mu Qingliu put a phone watch on Song Yin's wrist and inserted a Bluetooth headset into his right ear.
He explained, "This watch can automatically link to the Bluetooth headset, and the Bluetooth headset and my mobile phone are also interconnected."
[......]
[The plastic-like touch between the wrist, could it be... a Xiaotiancai children's phone watch? ]
[The 180cm tall handsome guy is almost pissed off by you, pervert Mu! How can you bear to embarrass me in front of the whole company! I've been over 10 years old for more than ten years, okay?]
Mu Qingliu stroked his wife's head, "Every 30 minutes, I will turn on the Bluetooth headset and ask about your situation. You just need to leave me a signal to prove that you are safe."
When he thought about what happened two days ago, President Mu was still frightened.
He opened the interface of his mobile phone, and the blue earphones on Song Yin's ears also emitted blue light.
Mu Qingliu also helped Song Yin fine-tune the angle of the earphones: "Can you hear it clearly? Is the sound too loud? This Bluetooth headset uses the most advanced technology. Even if you wear it in your ears for 20 hours, you won't feel any discomfort."
Song Yin was angry.
[999 (6 flipped version)] 99+
[I won't say anything and pretend that I didn't hear anything. This way, pervert Mu will confiscate the little genius, right? ]
[O(∩_∩)O Haha~]
Mu Qingliu pinched his cheek lightly and raised his voice a little,
"Don't pretend that you can't hear, I will keep checking."
"Answer me with your mouth now, don't think with your heart."
You really have to live under the eaves.
Song Yin: "Just right."
The answer was quite straightforward.
At this time, Mu Qingliu's mobile phone message alert sounded. He took a quick look and found that it was a photo sent by Mrs. Mu.
Mrs. Mu held two diamond necklaces in her hand and asked him which one he would choose to attend his brother's company party.
Mu Qingliu smiled faintly and tapped the screen keyboard quickly.
[Dad, you have worked hard.]
In order to keep this family together, Dad Mu simply let his wife do whatever she wanted and still maintained a happy smile. Mrs.
Mu scolded him, [Stinky Qingzi, it is natural to spend money on your wife, you will soon understand it! 】
Maybe he was really busy, needed to do his hair, choose a dress, Mrs. Mu quickly resolved the battle, [There is something I forgot to tell you, your little Yin, his bubbles are actually edible, if you don’t believe me you can taste it, it will provide a little sweetness for your pitiful future. 】
Agree or not agree to this marriage, Mrs. Mu saw her son’s determination and decided to let it go.
Children and grandchildren have their own blessings.
However.
Mrs. Mu’s grievances from him have only now officially disappeared.
It is a little surprise for her son.
[After tasting it, don’t thank your mother too much ((c)]
Mu Qingliu sent Song Yin to the office building.
The people in Song Yin’s group had been fighting in the office for a day and a night. Now the house was filled with a turbid atmosphere. Even the overtime lunch boxes piled on the coffee table had not been cleaned up in time.
A group of tired people saw someone looking refreshed and having a top-class rich husband to send him off. Don’t be too angry. They
shouted that Xiao Wen was actually an overtime maniac, causing them to be seriously sleep deprived. The most difficult algorithms today must be solved by Comrade Song Xiaoyin himself. Since he came out.
Song Yin has always been a man of few words, except in front of the computer.
When he meets people of the same kind, he immediately talks a lot more, almost a dozen words, jumping out of his mouth continuously.
Mu Qingliu turned on his Bluetooth headset and said to Song Yin's ear, "I will pick you up in five hours."
Song Yin couldn't hear him at all, but was communicating with several people in the same group about the work progress of the past three days.
Mu Qingliu seemed to be unwilling to give up, and said, "I'll take you to see a movie tonight, do you want to go?"
Song Yin: "..."
[Go away! Men only hinder the speed of my thinking!] 99+
really disliked him.
As soon as Song Yin's pink heart bubble was formed, it was immediately watched in front of his colleagues with dark circles under their eyes and disheveled hair.
Everyone signed a confidentiality agreement, but no one had seen such a beautiful and cute pink bubble. They stopped and poked it curiously with their fingers.
It's so romantic and interesting!
Mu Qingliu was also shocked in his heart. He thought that Song Yin's 999+ special bubble was a special complaint for him because of the love he accidentally revealed. frame.
It's all right now.
In this room, outside this room, anyone can be attracted by Song Yin's pink heart.
No, it's Song Yin's pink bubble, which can fly straight to the chest of any man or woman.
Just like Aquaman.
Mu Qingliu didn't want to show his abnormal side in front of everyone, so he reached out and pinched Song Yin's cutest bubble, then turned and walked out the door.
Mu Qingliu held [o(〃'▽'〃)o] in his hand, walked along the long corridor to the corner, and while no one was paying attention, he did thousands of lobbying work in his heart.
Licked quietly
He took a bite of the [o(〃'▽'〃)o] in his palm. He licked another bite of [o(〃'▽'〃)o].
He simply pretended nothing happened and put the whole [o(〃'▽'〃)o] into his mouth, his expression indifferently shifting to the painting on the wall.
Mom was right. It
tastes like peach.
It actually tastes like peach!!
Mu Qingliu's face, which had not changed for many years, suddenly became hot, and a sweet and light peach scent lingered between his lips and teeth for a long time.
Mu Qingliu pretended to cover up and acted stealthily.
Wen Yancheng passed by him quickly. , while looking at him with a puzzled look, pretending that she saw nothing.
Speaking of which.
Song Yin is his wife, and there are some special pleasures between husband and wife. In fact, those who should understand understand.
It is understandable.
However.
Brother Mu actually eats the bubbles produced and sold by his wife?
I can't imagine, what kind of fun play is this? !
It's just like. It's just
like! ! ! !
Wen Yancheng is also a normal male college graduate. In his first year of school, two sports students who were temporarily living in the dormitory invited him to watch a certain pornographic movie together.
Which boy has not watched various pornographic movies from various countries?
Wen Yancheng only watched it for a while at that time, and soon he lost interest. There was nothing special about it, and the image was even blurry.
But now!
The actions of Mr. Mu seemed to infinitely magnify the image left in Wen Yancheng's mind by the small movie, making the dark picture of that day suddenly extremely colorful.
He...
Mu Qingliu actually secretly ate the bubbles produced by his wife!
Wen Yancheng's face was flushed like a broken defense.
What's the difference between this and sucking milk? !