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647. Chapter 647 Moving to his house 7

Gu Laoyao was very upset, but she couldn't refute it in person. After all, she could not offend this man, and then nodded with a sneer, "Well, I know."

Mu Jianuo stared at her, "Don't break my plan! Remember to say less and laugh, don't answer if you don't answer the questions. The more you say, the more wrong."

"I see."

"I hope you really understand! Don't come to see me again in the future. The reporters found that all the plans have been abandoned before."

"San Shao, do you have any holidays with Gu Anan?"

"Don't ask if you don't ask!"

"I'm still here tonight?"

"Serving me, that's your honor!"

Nympho

Soon, there was a duet sing of men and women in the room. One sound was higher, and the temperature was gradually rising. The ambiguous room was full ...

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Sleeping until the middle of the night, An An felt thirsty and thirsty. He climbed up and went to the outside living room to find water to drink, raised his arm to explore the switch on the wall.

The lamp was "slap".

At the same time, a scream of "ah-" in the empty room.

When I saw Mu Shaocheng sitting on the sofa and smoking, An An was obviously scared and screamed involuntarily. The body retreated from instinctively and retreated to the sofa.

Seeing her signs of falling, Mu Shaocheng rose up, her long legs, holding her waist. Due to inertia, he leaned forward, and the two fell on the sofa.

Standard men and women.

Coincidentally, Mu Shaocheng's lips just pressed on An An's lips, and the two of them widened their eyes, especially An An, and his cheeks were red.

"put……"

This time, Mu Shaocheng quickly released her lips, and then got up slowly, and she reached out to prepare for La Anan.

"Are you intentionally right?"

An An's breath was very bad. The injury on her body was not good. He was pressed by him, and it hurt even more! For the time being, he didn't mention it at all! Even if she fell on the sofa, she wanted him

What is the fake compassion for the cat crying!

"I am not a fortune teller, where do you know that you will sleep in the middle of the night."

An An was furious, "You just sleepwalking! You can sit in the living room in the middle of the night to pretend to be a ghost, will you scare people to know?"

Mu Shaocheng lifted his eyelids lazily, "Who stipulates that you can't sit in the living room at night?"

Annone, this person is really too much!

She simply didn't care about him, and went straight to the refrigerator. Because of the injury of her right hand, she could only use her left hand, and her movement was inevitable. In Mu Shaocheng, she was very eye -catching. She couldn't help walking over and grabbed the cup in her hand.

"Hey! You ..."

Mu Shaocheng ignored her, and Lisuo helped her pour her water, and then handed it to her, "Rest early after drinking."

Say, put your hands in your pocket, and go back to the room idle.

An An held his lips with the water cup and punch a fierce punch at the back of someone. Even if he was not intentional just now, it also caused bad trouble for himself. The abominable man!

There is still the remaining warmth of his palm on the cold water cup. An An is not in a good mood. He has a big sip, put down the cup and go back to the room to sleep. He has some doubt whether there is any special habit of a man, otherwise at night in the evening
Chapter completed!
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