Scum attack live broadcast begging me to get back together

"The news in the media is all written by my opponents, deliberately creating gaps between us, so as to achieve some of their ulterior motives."

Although Shi Cen was momentarily surprised by Mu Qingzhou's candor, his cold expression remained the same, "What does this have to do with me?"

It means you have nothing to do with me!

"...Daughter-in-law, I just got off your bed, so you tell him it's okay! Pull... beep (automatically mute)... ruthless!" Mu Qingzhou felt like throwing up when he said these words, he never thought How arrogant I am!

Shi Cen's expression froze for a moment, then he glanced at Mu Qingzhou, who was ashen-faced, and patted his head helplessly, as if smoothing his hair, "Mu Qingzhou, does your father know that you are so smart?! "

Mu Qingzhou grabbed Shi Cen's hand, put it on the corner of his mouth and kissed it lightly, with a solemn expression, as devout as if he was looking at some great artwork.

I thought that Shi Cen would be moved and weep bitterly, and then their relationship warmed up, and they started to make sauces and sauces in the lonely night.

Clinker Shi Cen touched his brow and muttered to himself, "I don't have a fever!" But he shook his head, "But why do I feel that there is water leaking here?!"

At night when the lights were turned off, Mu Qingzhou tossed and turned on the small sofa, unable to fall asleep.

Who is Lao Tzu so finely divided, isn't she a daughter-in-law?

In the end, the daughter-in-law said that her brain was flooded? !

Baby wronged!

The more Mu Qingzhou thought about it, the more unbalanced he became. He sat upright on the sofa and began to think about the next strategy.

It's just that the night is getting cooler, he... a little cold.

So when Shi Cen came out to drink water in the middle of the night, what he saw was Mu Qingzhou sitting cross-legged on the sofa with only his head exposed, wearing a blanket.

"Wake up!" Shi Cen gently shook Mu Qingzhou, just when he was about to wake up this person, Mu Qingzhou fell straight on the sofa together with the blankets around him.

Shi Cen felt that something was wrong, and stretched out his hand to shake in front of Mu Qingzhou's eyes, but he didn't see Mu Qingzhou move at all, so he stretched out his hand and pulled the blanket on his body, and went back to the bedroom with peace of mind.

As the silence struck again, the person on the sofa who had closed his eyes suddenly opened his eyes.

A pair of black eyes contain countless stars in the dark night, and contain countless affection and lingering.

After about no more movement in the bedroom, Mu Qingzhou lightly pushed the blanket off his body and walked slowly towards the bedroom.

At this time, the bedroom was quiet, with the faint sound of snoring lingering in his ears.

Mu Qingzhou pinched Er Sang's small face, as if reprimanding him, "I'm not afraid of waking up your father even if you snore!" Seeing Er Sang groaning, he knelt down beside the bed and apologized in a low voice, " Son, forgive your father and me, I didn't mean to murder you!"

His slender fingers gently stroked Er's smooth forehead, and gently kissed Mo Mo's round and tender face.

His eyes shifted to Shi Cen who was sleeping next to Er Zai, the thin pajamas slipped down his shoulders, revealing his delicate collarbone.

Mu Qingzhou's eyes were dark, and he sat on the side of Shi Cen's bed, staring at him intently.

That undisguised gaze seemed to swallow Shi Cen's whole body in his stomach, and his desire was barely ready to go.

Finally, he stretched out his hand to cover Shi Cen's eyes. He didn't dare to face Shi Cen's cold eyes that see through everything, so he had to cover them so that they couldn't see him at all.

It's just that the smooth touch of the skin stimulated his nerves, and he couldn't help rubbing his lips and teeth.

He was ashamed to admit that he missed the person in front of him, but only he knew that the past sleepless nights could only be relieved by relying on the memories of the past to relieve the emotions hidden in his heart.

Now, Mu Qingzhou stared at the red lips of the person in front of him, and how many alienated words spit out from Shi Cen's mouth.

But Mu Qingzhou didn't complain, only Xiao Xiang.

He leaned forward, pried open Shi Cen's lips, took the opportunity to open his teeth, and entangled Shi Cen's mouth repeatedly.

The gentle and rough long kiss made it difficult for Shi Cen, who was still asleep, to breathe. Seeing this, Mu Qingzhou could only let go of his lips and move his position.

Finally, Mu Qingzhou was afraid of waking Shi Cen up, so he left a light kiss behind Shi Cen's ear with great nostalgia, completing his mark.

Shi Cen belonged to him, whether it was six years ago or now, even if Shi Cen hated him and avoided him, or still loved him, Shi Cen belonged to Mu Qingzhou.

No one should try to hurt Mu Qingzhou's wife and children!

The lights were dim at night, and Mu Qingzhou stood quietly on the bed, his pair of black eyes blended into the night, making it hard to see clearly.

It was already seven o'clock in the morning when the first ray of sunlight shone on Shi Cen's pale face.

"Hmm..." Shi Cen felt a fluffy soft creature rolling back and forth on his chest in his sleep, and he couldn't help stroking it with his hand, and finally touched the soft hair.

"Father, it's time to get up!" Mo Mo said while holding Shi Cen's hand on top of his head, pouted.

"If I don't get up again, I'm going to spank my father's ass!" Mo Mo said, but his chubby little hands reached into the quilt, touched Shi Cen's armpit and scratched.

"Ah...haha!" Shi Cen woke up in an instant, lying on the bed laughing so much that his stomach hurts, but the little baby didn't have the slightest intention to let his father go, and kept scratching with his little hands. Mercifully let go of her oversleeping papa.

"Oh, baby, who did you learn from?!" After Shi Cen stopped laughing, he touched his big furry head and asked with raised eyebrows.