Perfume Master

Chapter 589 Dad?

On New Year's Eve, Yanjing is wrapped in silver.

There are very few vehicles on the road, but at this time, there is a car driving quickly towards the suburbs of Yanjing.

In the hall of Su Yan's residence, on the sofa, Su Yan stopped Wang Guifang's arm and looked at the Spring Festival Gala. Wang Guifang kept feeding fruit to Su Yan's mouth.

"Mom, my mouth is about to burst. I won't eat it."

"On New Year's Eve, eat more, what's there?"

Su Yan curled her lips and said, "I'm not a greedy person when I was a child now."

Wang Guifang usually wrapped Su Yan with oranges and said with a happy smile, "In my mother's eyes, you are still the greedy little girl in those years."

Su Yan put her legs on the table with a lazy look on her face.

Wang Guifang suddenly sighed.

Su Yan said puzzled, "Why did you sigh again?"

"I'm thinking about my uncle. You think it's been almost half a year. Why is there no message? Didn't he have other women outside and don't want you?"

Looking at Wang Guifang's worried expression, Su Yan laughed, and then leaned against Wang Guifang's shoulder and said cringly, "Well, if he has time, he will definitely come to see me. You also know what his identity is now. Not to mention that you are looking for him, people all over the country want to see him. I guess everyone can't wait for him to appear on the Spring Festival Gala.

Wang Guifang sighed and said angrily, "Silly boy, the richer this man is, the more he has to beware..."

"Mother-in-law, beware of what I'm doing. I didn't abduct your daughter. You see, I'm filial."

At this moment, a familiar joke sound suddenly sounded outside the door. Hearing the sound, Wang Guifang's body trembled, and Su Yan's charming eyes suddenly smiled. Regardless of compromise, she ran out to open the door barefoot.

Opening the door, Su Yan saw Mu Fan shivering and stamping his feet at the door with a gift box in his hand.

Su Yan hurriedly pulled Mu Fan into the house, took things, and quickly patted off the snowflakes on Mu Fan's body. He said angrily, "Why don't you wear thicker?"

Mu Fan smiled bitterly and said, "It's cold even if I dress up as a zongzi on this day."

Mu Fan smiled, and then looked at Wang Guifang, who was sitting upright on the sofa, and nodded and smiled, "Mother-in-law, I'm sorry, I'm late. Let you worry about my son-in-law, right?"

"No, no," Wang Guifang smiled reluctantly, hurriedly stood up and asked, "Have you eaten yet? Do you want me to do something for you now?"

Mu Fan smiled and said, "Su Yan always said that the dumplings you made were delicious. Can you give me some dumplings?"

"It will be fine soon!" After saying that, Wang Guifang hurried to the kitchen.

Looking at her mother's nervous appearance, Su Yan swooed and laughed so happily.

Mu Fan frowned, looked at Su Yan, who was busy, and said angrily, "If you take it off again, you will be bare."

Su Yan said unrelentingly, "Your clothes are wet. Take them off and go to the bedroom to get a new one."

After saying that, Su Yan took Mu Fan to the bedroom. When he walked to the bedroom, Mu Fan was also taken off by Su Yan, leaving only shorts.

Mu Fan said aggrievedly, "Cold!"

Su Yan usually looks for clothes from the wardrobe and is usually angry; "Hold on for a while, it will be ready soon."

Mu Fan smiled and said, "But what if it's cold down?"

Su Yan didn't care; "I'll find you warm underwear. What's the hurry!"

Mu Fan, who was bare, walked to him and hugged Su Yan. The body rubbed on Su Yan's body, lying on the latter's ear, and whispered with a smile, "What I'm saying is that the thing below is also shivering with cold. Do you want to warm it with your hot lower body?"

As soon as Su Yan heard this, his face suddenly turned red, and his shoulder suddenly pushed Mu Fan's head away. He said angrily, "Can you be serious?"

Mu Fan curled his lips and said, "Oh, when you get home, women treat men like this. It's hard..."

Su Yan smiled and took out her clothes. She looked back at Mu Fan's body, which was trembling with cold. She reached out and grabbed Mu Fan's lower body and said with a charming smile, "It's quite hot here. It's not cold."

How could Mu Fan stand Su Yan's grasp? He immediately hugged Su Yan, lowered his head and kissed him, and said with a smile, "Help me warm up, just once, okay?"

"My mother is here!" Su Yan has no good airway;

Mu Fan said with a bad smile, "It's okay. Let's make a quick decision."

"Then close the door,"

Mu Fan jumped over with a smile and locked the door. When he turned around, he picked up Su Yan and threw it to the big **.

Three minutes later, clothes were thrown on the ground, but there were still several layers of clothes on Su Yan's body.

Mu Fan said angrily, "Why do you wear so much at home?"

Su Yan pushed Mu Fan away, who was pressed on his body, took the initiative to take off his clothes and said angrily, "If you talk more, I'll get dressed and go out!"

Looking at Su Yan quickly undressing, Mu Fan dragged his head sideways and said admiringly, "You also want it, don't you? Hee hee, how about we do more?"

Get out of here! Can you stop me as a hooligan? Is there anyone who can say such an unpleasant word between husband and wife?

"What are you talking about?"

At this moment, Su Yan has taken herself off and turned his chest to Mu Fan, laughing without hesitation; "Let's talk about intimation."

Mu Fan was slightly stunned, then turned over and pressed Su Yan, and the monkey groped up and down in a hurry.

After half an hour, the dumplings had been cooked. Wang Guifang walked to the bedroom. After hesitating for a long time, she still knocked on the door.

"Mu Fan, the dumplings have been cooked. Do you eat them now or later?"

Big **, Mu Fan was holding Su Yan's legs and shrugged quickly. Hearing Wang Guifang's question outside the door, Mu Fan not stop, but sprinted harder. Su Yan was already soft and didn't want to stop. He quickly covered his mouth with his hands to prevent his voice from coming out.

"Mother-in-law, you leave it first. I'll come out right after I take a shower."

"Take a shower?" Wang Guifang was slightly stunned and looked at the bathroom on her right. As she walked, she was puzzled and said, "Isn't the bathroom outside? How does he take a shower?

As soon as she took two steps, Wang Guifang suddenly blushed, her heart beat violently, and she stopped talking.

And in the room, Su Yan was even more angry that he wanted to kick Mu Fan out of his body.

"You, ah~~How can you say it's a shower, ah~~"

Mu Fan accelerated his speed and gasped and smiled, "Aren't I going to let me take a bath below? There is a hot spring below you..."

"Ah~~uh~~you~~~"

Forty minutes later, Mu Fan put on his clothes and came out. Su Yan was more straightforward and came out in her pajamas, hiding the red tide on her face that had just been tossed by Mu Fan.

After Su Yan pulled Mu Fan and sat down, he looked at a large plate of dumplings on the table and said coquettishly, "Mom, is it three fresh stuffing? Humph, how many times have I told you? You said it's troublesome not to do it for me. As soon as Mu Fan came, you did it!"

Wang Guifang said angrily, "Do you eat less? It's almost a pig..."

Mu Fan bit one with a smile and immediately nodded.

A large plate of dumplings, Mu Fan ate it all, which was simply wolfing, but the more so, the easier it is to open Wang Guifang's heart knot. In the life of the rich, Wang Guifang has always thought that it was a mouthful of rice and a mouthful of red wine, but Mu Fan made her completely dispel her too rich for Mu Fan. The worries of the rich.

Mu Fan wiped his mouth, burped and smiled, "Mother-in-law, I brought some pickles from the village. I don't know if you like it or not."

"Poy sauce?" Wang Guifang was slightly stunned, and then smiled and nodded: "I like it, I like it!"

"If you like it." Mu Fan smiled, stood up, and put on his coat again.

Wang Guifang frowned and said, "Are you leaving now?"

Mu Fan smiled and said, "On New Year's Eve this year, I'm going to visit a few elders."

Wang Guifang stopped talking, but Su Yan stood up and sent Mu Fan to the door. She stood in the room, but her head stretched out, leaned against the door, and smiled, "Are you in such a hurry to find those women?" Say, how many women did you see when you came back?

Mu Fan turned around, kissed Su Yan on the lips, and smiled, "The first one."

"It's almost the same. Be careful when you go to those women's houses."

Mu Fan looked at Su Yan, who only had a head outside the door, hugged the latter's face and kissed her affectionately.

On the sofa, Wang Guifang saw half of her daughter's body on tiptoe and smiled bitterly.

Su Yan squeaked with a smile at the door. In the end, her ears turned red, pushed Mu Fan away, and said angrily, "Get out! There is no right!"

Mu Fan smiled, waved his hand and left.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Mu Fan had already arrived at Lin Lan's apartment.

"Good job, uncle and aunt. This is a local specialty I brought from my hometown."

In the hall, Feng Yitian and his wife laughed so much that they couldn't close their mouths. Feng Yitian even took Mu Fan to sit on the sofa and chatted. He said a lot. In the end, Feng Lan was not happy and shouted downstairs on the second floor; "It's not over!" Mu Fan, come here and tell me where you have been these days!"

Mu Fan smiled bitterly. Feng Yitian smiled and patted Mu Fan on the shoulder, signaling him to comfort his daughter.

When Mu Fan came to the door of Feng Lan's bedroom, before he knocked on the door, the door suddenly opened. He had been small and seemed to be weak, but he pulled Mu Fan in vigorously, and Mu Fan almost fell down.

Feng Lan had just dressed neatly. When Mu Fan went upstairs, the woman was only wearing a burst of transparent sexy underwear.

Mu Fan swallowed his saliva, glanced up and down at Feng Lan's hot figure, and his tongue knotted; "You seem to be beyond the sexy category, don't you?"

Feng Lan grabbed Mu Fan's collar, was charming, bit his lips, and whispered, "Honey, this is the sexy underwear I specially ordered for you from the Internet. It's very popular. Do you like it?"

"I like it!"

"You son of a bitch! If you like it, why don't you push me down quickly!"

With that, Feng Lan pulled Mu Fan, leaned back and lay **.

"Isn't that good? Are your parents downstairs?"

Feng Lan's tone is beyond doubt; "The stockings are torn! Go to me!"

Mu Fan took a deep breath, and the man hesitated at this time!

With a thorn, Feng Lan murmured.

When Mu Fan dragged Feng Lan out of the bed and pressed him to lie on the edge of the bed, Mu Fan suddenly stood up and leaned in from behind.

"Ah~~~ Mu Fan, you, have you just had sex with some dead woman? Why are you like a woman? Uh-huh, are you weak?"

Mu Fan was angry and pressed Feng Lan's buttocks in front of him, and his strength increased a lot.

"Ah~~ Lightly, how about it?"

"Damn, I'm a man, and you're a woman! Give it to me!"

Half an hour later, Feng Lan collapsed directly by the bed and refused to sit up.

Mu Fan held Feng Lan in his arms and said calmly, "Langxiang is going to expand. Do you want to participate?"

Feng Lan lay in Mu Fan's arms, playing with Mu Fan's still strong lower body with his right hand and said lazily; "I don't participate, I hate Su Yan, but it's more annoying to Liu Fang!"

Mu Fan raised his hand and patted Feng Lan's buttocks and said angrily, "Did I lighten it just now?"

"It's so comfortable. You look like you're hard again. Do you want to do it again? It's only once, I can't enjoy it..."

Mu Fan's hand suddenly swam between Feng Lan's legs, went deep into it, felt the mud inside, and said with a bad smile, "Do you want it?"

Feng Lan's body tightened, and he suddenly became honest. He bulged and said, "Rage!"

Mu Fan smiled and continued to whisper with Feng Lan in his arms.

At 5:00 p.m., Mu Fan left Lin Lan's apartment.

At six o'clock in the afternoon, in the dormitory building in Luoxiang Industrial Park, Zhao Tingting was playing in the hall with Mu Dao crazy.

The little guy has learned to walk.

When Mu Fan came in, he was almost knocked down by the little guy under his feet and was directly stunned.

One big and one small, Mu Fan lowered his head, and the little guy raised his head and stared with big eyes.

After being dumbfounded for a long time, Mu Fan looked at Zhao Tingting, who was sitting on the carpet playing with a toy train, and said, "Can you run away?"

Zhao Tingting looked at Mu Fan without any excited expression and said lightly; "It's one and a half years old and can't run anymore, which means that your son is a fool..."

Mu Fan lowered his head and wanted to hug him, but the little guy staggered to Zhao Tingting's arms.

Mu Fan walked over, sat down, hugged Zhao Tingting, bowed his head to hold Zhao Tingting's earlobe, and whispered, "I'm sorry to make you tired..."

"It's okay. When my son grows up, I will have time to deal with those women. Don't worry, it won't last for a few years..."

“.........”

Zhao Tingting waved her hand and said, "Son, come here, do you see this guy? This is your father. Call a father to listen."

"Dad...Dad..."

Mu Fan was directly petrified. Looking at the little guy's big watery big eyes dripping at him, Mu Fan's eyes turned red.