"I just don't like this." Said Fujiwara, and looked down at the cute little sweater in his hand, and his heart was really tangled.
Xia Yu Orange went to the vinehara house and took the bamboo basket equipped with a wool group. When passing through the door of the study, he was dragged in by the wind standing at the door.
"Hey! What are you doing?" She was against the door on the door, and his warm and hot breath came.
Perhaps it was accustomed to his pet. As soon as he approached her, she was particularly fascinated, and she could not drow in his arms.
"Well!" She whispered, long and curled eyelashes restlessly.
"What do you take in your hand?" Feng Yan looked down at her.
She picked up the bamboo basket and put it in front of his eyes, and made up: "Get a wool for grandma, she is weaving a small sweater for our baby."
"Oh?" Feng Yan resisted her with her forehead and asked dumbly, "Are you not angry with grandma?"
Subconsciously, he raised his hand and touched her cheeks. When in Kyoto, his grandmother had slapped her. This would think that he couldn't help hurting.
"What kind of anger? The most angry with me, you, you, you have to figure it out!" Xia Yuyan pouted, stretched out his fingers and poked his chest hard.
Can I get angry with an old man? I am not as stingy as you, I understand? "
"Understand! I'm stingy, I'm not giant," he smiled lowly, his arms tightened, and put her body on my side, "You coax my grandma happy, and to coax me."
His eyes were dull, and his handsome face was full of pets and tenderness. He held her soft body and shook it gently in his arms: "Grandma will not always be angry with you, believe me."
"Let me go! If you don’t go out, grandma really ignores me," Xia Yu Orange was ashamed and anxious, pushing him hard, "I was scolded in a while, and I ignored you! I
Will be cleaned up! "
Seeing that she was really anxious, he lowered his head and took a bite in the corner of her lips, so he couldn't bear to loosen his hands.
He opened the door for her, and whispered ambiguously: "Remember to clean up me, I am waiting for you!"
"Improved!" Xia Yu's orange glanced at him and turned away.
There was a charming and satisfying smile on the corner of the wind. If this woman, if he could still be serious about her, it would definitely not be a man.
Nympho
"Grandma, give it to you!" Back to the living room, Xia Yu Orange put the bamboo basket beside Fujiwara.
"How can I go so long?" Fujiwara's face was suspicious.
Xia Yuyan lowered her head and flushed her face. Fujiwara, I realized that her room was on the first floor, next to the study.
"In the future, pay attention, don't rely on you to ignore nothing," Fujiwara looked at his side with his eyes. Xia Yuman would sit down.
His position can not allow him to lose at all. "
"Hmm! I know, grandma!"
Xia Yu Orange lowered his eyebrows, and the gentle and well -behaved posture still made Fujiwara a bit of self -esteem.
She cleared her throat and then said, "The baby should pay attention to the eugenics and eugenics. Looking back, I will ask Lily to find a few books for you.
"That ..." Xia Yu Orange looked up at Fujiwara, and said, "Grandma, that's not my mother, not her."
"What? Not her? Who would be?" Fujiwara asked in surprise.