After dinner, the family of four went out for a walk with a small bun.

Jin's father pushed the stroller, Jin Mobei pushed himself in a wheelchair, and Bai Chuchen and Jin's mother walked on the left and right of the stroller.

Little Bun was sitting in the stroller, but her butt was not hot and restless.

Left twist, right twist.

After twisting for a while, I couldn't sit still at all.

Two little hands tugged at the small bell on the front of the stroller, and the other little hand patted the side of the stroller, turning his little head, looking at Bai Chuchen for a while, and looking at Mother Jin for a while.

The little mouth is babbling, and the saliva is non-stop.

Bai Chuchen smiled and bent over to pick up the trick-or-treating buns.

Just arrived in her arms, just mixed with the little devil wind, and became a little prince in a second.

Two fat little hands grabbed her shoulders, leaned on her shoulders, and stared at Mother Jin.

hugged for a while, and then changed to Jin's mother's hug.

The little bun is still obedient......

hugged all the way again, and changed to Bai Chuchen......

Father Jin looked greedy, it had only been three months, and he really held the little bun in his hand only when he was asleep, and when he was awake, he hugged and cried. If he wanted to hug him again, his eldest grandson was reluctant to cry, so he could only reluctantly let go and let Jin's mother hug him.

At this time, he was in a good mood to see the little bun, and his eyes motioned for Mother Jin to take over the stroller, and he reached out to hug the little bun and coaxed: "Ziyi is good, dad hugs ......"

The little bun arrived in Father Jin's arms for less than three seconds, and his little mouth was deflated, and his eyes were full of beautiful eyes with worthless tears. Seeing that the eldest grandson was about to cry, Father Jin failed to try again, and hurriedly sent the little bun back to Bai Chuchen's arms.

The worthless tears blinked, wiped on my mother's clothes, and grabbed my mother's clothes with two little hands, and she looked well-behaved again.

didn't have the eldest grandson to hug him, Father Jin was unhappy, and glanced at Jin Mobei fiercely.

Blame him!

Jin Mobei's internal injuries were ......

Your grandson blames me......

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At eight o'clock in the evening, Xiao Baozi slept, and Jin's father and Jin's mother also went upstairs.

In the guest room, Jin Mobei was lying on the bed, and only the last piece of clothes was left.

Acupuncture is a very long road, Bai Chuchen seriously half-knelt on the bed, and gave Jin Mobei an acupuncture, the expression on his face was very serious......

……

Jin Mobei leaned on the bed, his gaze from her serious little face, and involuntarily slowly moved to the front of her who was not wearing the clothes inside.

Every night, after Jin's father and mother left, Bai Chuchen would change into home clothes, and he didn't care about it in front of Jin Mobei, so he didn't wear it directly and didn't restrain himself.

Although the loungewear is extremely conservative, even if it is white and low-waisted, it will not expose anything.

But Bai Chuchen's female water is very sufficient, even if it is just late, she has squeezed a lot, and without the restraint of clothes, it will wet her placket and slowly faint.

The visual impact is too strong......

Jin Mobei instantly felt that his mouth was very dry......

Bai Chuchen was very focused on the needle, completely ignoring Jin Mobei's exhalation getting heavier and heavier.

……

Until the needle came from the bottom, one by one, when the big moon retreated, he just pulled out the last needle, and saw Jin Mobei's reaction.

In such a state, it is not the first time Bai Chuchen has seen it.

After the last needle is removed......

As soon as the needle was placed, his wrist was buckled, and he only used a little force, and Bai Chuchen threw himself into his arms.

When Bai Chuchen fell into his arms, Jin Mobei wrapped his hands around her waist, and dragged Bai Chuchen in front of him with a strong support, and lowered his head through his home clothes......

It was as ferocious as a hungry beast.

……

Jin Mo kissed in the north, and his hand began to go down irregularly......

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