Chapter 189 Combined into one

Bai Bing drove the car and sent Murong Qingyun to his door. Although she did not show the same amazement as Li Shuyao when she came here for the first time, she believed that it was indeed very suitable for people to live in. Before he left, he insisted on giving himself a warm hug and kiss. Murong Qingyun followed her wishes one by one. After all, pregnant women should enjoy certain privileges.

After getting out of the car, he did not look back and went straight in. A dark-skinned Filipino maid politely greeted him. Sitting in the car, Bai Bing accidentally noticed this detail and thought that his family was really different. Without being in a hurry to drive away, she looked at the overall layout of his family, deeply felt the huge difference between rich and high-rich people, and laughed at her parents as a complete upstart.

Bai Bing's heart was eager to go in and visit Murong Qingyun's mother again, but restrained her inner impulse. He knows that things can't be rushed and needs to be done step by step, otherwise it will be counterproductive. After all, his mother doesn't like her and rushes to go again for fear that it will cause uncontrollable results. With hope, she drove away with a smile.

Murong Qingyun walked into the living room and saw Yang Mengmeng sitting on the sofa, with her little feet moving from time to time, while her two dogs were sleeping with their eyes closed at the end of the sofa, and the other lying on her thighs lazily watching TV. One of her hands occasionally stroked the little guy, making it feel the love of the hostess.

Yang Mengmeng's touch made the little guy feel very comfortable. After all, Murong Qingyun felt it from his closed eyes. What made him speechless was that the two little guys were held in her arms and rubbed their heads around her chest. Every time I see them do this, I just want to shoot them to drink soup. He cleaned them up several times and became much more honest.

Murong Qingyun, who has been in the room for a long time, saw Yang Mengmeng watching "Happy Sheep and Grey Wolf". His delicate face has been wearing a bright smile, making a few silver bell-like laughter from time to time. She also made fun of herself for not growing up and just knowing how to watch cartoons, but she is not the same. At least she is the type that adults like, and the type she watches is completely a cartoon that children love.

Murong Qingyun was not in a hurry to go to Qiu Wei to confess his mistake. After standing quietly for a while, he slowly sat down beside Yang Mengmeng. The little girl found that she had returned home this time. She was so serious and focused on watching TV that he was speechless. When the two little guys saw the dangerous person coming home, they instinctively jumped from the sofa to the ground and trotted out of the living room to play in the garden. After all, they didn't want to be beaten again.

"It's strange to come back so early!" Yang Mengmeng's hands did not leave the screen of the TV. She habitually leaned on his body and said, "They still think you can't be home at 12 o'clock in the morning. Will your classmates have fun?

"Generally, it's not like that. I missed you, so I found an excuse to go home. Murong Qingyun hugged her thin waist and smiled.

"Cut, don't make others happy. I'm afraid the reason why you want to run home is that there are no beautiful women in the class reunion!" Yang Mengmeng stretched out a hand and pinched his nose, with a faint smile on her face.

Murong Qingyun hugged her tighter and repeated, "I really miss you."

Yang Mengmeng, who let go of his hand, smiled happily, snuggled in his arms and laughed, "Husband, if you are a gray wolf, it will be perfect. He is a red wolf. As long as I control your flowery wolf, I will be super satisfied. If you don't listen to others, I will pat you with a pan.

"Oh, there's nothing I can do about you. You always look like a little girl. As long as you don't get slapped to death, you can do whatever you want!" Murong Qingyun gently pinched her tender face and smiled, "Sister Qiu Wei, are you at home?"

"Yes! After dinner, Qiu Wei's mother went to take a nap for a while. At present, she should drink tea and read books in the study. If you have something to do with her, you'd better go later. Yang Mengmeng is a confident report.

Murong Qingyun is clear about Qiu Wei's work and rest habits. Generally, she doesn't like to be disturbed when reading, but needs to wait for her to put down the book and go in the middle of the rest, which will be better. Murong Qiuwei's normal situation is that she will rest for a moment after reading a book for about an hour. One is to think about what you see in the book, and the other is to let your eyes rest and relieve fatigue.

"Xiaoyang, you know more and more about Sister Qiu Wei's life." Murong Qingyun praised her with a smiling face.

"To be a qualified housewife, you must know the living habits of all members of the family." Yang Mengmeng replied with a smile like a crescent moon.

Murong Qingyun saw her playful and cute appearance, so he picked up his chin with his right index finger and kissed her lips affectionately. Yang Mengmeng put his hands around his neck and responded sweetly to his movements. Their two tongues were quickly entangled in her mouth, tasting each other's sweet saliva.

After the two were full of ** kisses, Yang Mengmeng sat on Murong Qingyun's legs, with one hand repeatedly stroked his face and snuggled in his arms like a little girl. He put one hand around his waist tightly and played with her bare feet on the other. Although her feet were itchy by him, her heart was very happy.

"Husband, I love you." Yang Mengmeng suddenly fell in love and said with emotion.

"I love you too." Murong Qingyun's love also comes from the heart, and there is an extremely gentle tone in his voice.

Yang Mengmeng, whose eyes were closed, was enjoying the love he gave him and said, "If only you didn't spend it! They are clear that they are willing, but I am still full of expectation that you will only love me in your heart like in the past.

After saying that, two lines of tears flowed from the corners of her eyes. Murong Qingyun saw that Yang Mengmeng was so infatuated with his appearance, and he felt a little more pity in his heart. He hugged her hard and wanted to squeeze her body into his body to become one. Although her body feels some pain, the more painful it is, the more it proves that he loves himself deeply.