MTL - Pampered Fei Brimming with Cuteness-Chapter 2009 : Extra 121

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However, he wants, for her, she knows?

If you know, how can you not sleep so peacefully, if you don't know, how should he be good?

"Hey--" a subtle sound, pulled back the thoughts of Long Yutian, looked down, the little woman had lazily turned over, one leg, still not honestly pulled under the sofa.

The air conditioner is so low, the sleep phase is not honest, and the next day it is not sick!

Long Yutian reached out and carefully wrapped Feng Meng in his arms, walked back to the bedroom and placed her on the bed.

When Meng was picked up by his body, he was already confused. Now he was put down by Long Yutian. In her shallow consciousness, she extended her claws and hooked Long Yutian’s neck, fearing that she would fall. .

The sudden action made Long Yutian slightly lost, but his hands were soft. With the strength of Feng Mengmeng, he was pulled onto the bed and pressed directly onto her soft body.

Feng Meng, who was asleep, felt the weight of his body, opened his eyes in confusion, and looked at the handsome man in front of him with confusion and ignorance.

She grinned, and she was very sleepy and muttered: "Big boss - how are you here?"

Long Yutian held up his arms and feared his strength. He was hurting her, enchanting and evilly staring at her eyes. He tweeted: "Not the young master, who else? Or, you hope is Who?"

Feng Mengmen blinked and lazily yawned, confused her, her brain in a state of chaos and blankness.

Very sleepwalker took one sentence: "No, the president is so handsome, the body is good, both eye-catching, warm in winter and cool in summer - huh, huh, when the embroidery pillow is the best!"

Said, but really stretched out a small short leg, unceremonious in an octopus posture, wrapped around the waist of Long Yu Tian Jianshuo -

The right is the plush doll of his own family, the small head, shrinking into his arms, looking for a comfortable posture, pouting, and continued to sleep.

The green light of Long Yutian’s eyes was slightly tightened for two seconds, and he bowed his cheeks, whispering and screaming; “It’s a fine man—”

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When Feng Meng opened his eyes again, he found himself sleeping in bed!

If she remembers correctly, she was glorious last night by the president’s ‘鸠占鹊巢’. When did the backhand counterattack?

With bare feet, I cautiously put my head out of the bedroom, BOSS adults have got up, sitting on the sofa in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows with coffee, reading the newspaper.

Long Yutian is wearing a white casual dress today, with a pair of light blue glasses, fading away from the cold and arrogance of the past, not climbing high, and having an easy-going elegance -

However, BOSS is BOSS, no matter from what point of view, it is so perfect!

Miaohuan’s swaying head!

Feeling a strange little eyes naked on his body, Long Yutian put down the newspaper, his eyes fixed on Feng Mengmeng.

"A big early morning, you look at me with this kind of eye-catching little eyes. Is it because of the beauty of the young master, confused and confused?"

Feng Mengmeng’s face, how was it ridiculed by the president’s adult in the early morning, is it really so obvious?

Grabbing the hair, Feng Mengmeng tried to pretend that nothing had happened, and he transferred the topic.