"Jingluo?" Seeing his son shaking on the steering wheel, Sikong Jingqiu's eyes were almost frightened, and he rushed over and put his son over and placed him in a flat place, "Why are you running here alone?
?Where are uncles and aunts?”
Sikong Jingqiu said as he let go of his hand, looked outside, and found that Xiao Zhao and the servants had extremely embarrassed expressions. He immediately understood why they were standing in the distance...
He coughed twice, turned around, but found that Jing Lue had already run to the back.
At the same time, Haiyue's scream sounded from behind, "Jingluo?! Why are you here? Wait a minute, don't pull it, mom's clothes..."
Sikong Jingqiu quickly got behind, but saw a scene that made him laugh and cry.
Haiyue was buttoning the clothes, and Jingluo grabbed Haiyue's clothes and wanted to climb onto Haiyue...
So this scene happened. Whenever Haiyue put a button on her and was about to put a button on the next one, the last one was pulled open by Jing Lue's action of pulling her clothes...
This keeps repeating.
Sikong Jingqiu looked at this funny scene and finally couldn't help but touched his forehead and laughed...
"Haha...cough..."
You can't blame him, this picture is really, cough-
He was so embarrassed that Sikong Jingqiu's initiator was laughing there, and Haiyue was so angry that she kicked him, "Sikong Jingqiu! Come here to help!"
Sikong Jingqiu did not move, leaned against the seat, looked at Haiyue's flushed face with interest, and was secretly fascinated.
"Sikong Jingqiu! Come and help!" Haiyue kicked him again, and this time the force was quite heavy.
"Cough--" Sikong Jingqiu hugged his legs in pain, but the evidence was very brisk, and he even joked, "Miss Song, are you planning to murder your husband?"
He is in a good mood.
Because of this kind of warm and noisy day for a family of three...
"Murder your head!" Haiyue roared.
What's this man like?
Do you want her to die of embarrassment in front of her son?!
"Yes, yes! The young student is serving the girl immediately!" Sikong Jingqiu was acting accustomed, reached out to carry Jingrui aside, and told his son to sit and wait before turning around to button up Haiyue.
"Okay." After buttoning, Sikong Jingqiu grinned and touched Haiyue's chest unexpectedly. Before she got angry, she picked up her son and stuffed it, and then threw it down, "I'll go and put it in."
The servants sent out, then patted their butts and got out of the car.
Haiyue looked at the servants with awkward expressions outside, and Sikong Jingqiu's brisk steps, and her face instantly turned red!
Oh my God, I actually did this with Sikong Jingqiu in the car with so many people watching—
She will have no shame to meet people in the future!
It’s all because of Sikong Jingqiu’s lust, he always goes into heat and does not tell the time and place at all!
The more Hai Yue looked at his relaxed steps, the more angry he felt.
She dragged down the shoes on her feet and handed them to Jingluo, instructing her, "Son, throw him away!"
"Yeah! Dad is a bad guy!" Jingrui said, throwing his shoes hard towards Sikong Jingqiu.
"Ba"
A shoe landed at Sikong Jingqiu's feet, rolled for a few rounds and stopped moving.
Haiyue's shoes?
Haiyue smashed him with her shoes?
Sikong Jingqiu was stunned and stared at the shoes beside his feet, thinking that he had read it wrong, but he couldn't come back to his senses for a long time.
Until the second shoe with an extremely different head, the fourth shoe flew over every three shoes, and Sikong Jingqiu confirmed that there was no hallucination in front of him.