Meng Jingyun got up and walked to the kitchen door, Yang Ma!
Alas!
Yang's mother responded sweetly and turned around and looked at Meng Jingyun. The beauty looked back and smiled, with red lips and eyebrows, charming eyes
Xiaoyun, what are you doing in the kitchen? This is not where you should come. Go out and sit down. Don’t get the clothes stolen. Watch the TV first, and the dishes will be fried soon.
As he said that, Yang's mother pushed Meng Jingyun with her elbow, thinking that she was afraid that the oil stains on her hands would stolen Meng Jingyun's clothes.
Yang Mom! You are so beautiful
Meng Jingyun couldn't help but praise
When he heard this, Yang's mother's face turned red like a blush, and it instantly turned red, so beautiful.
She pursed her lips and smiled. This was a happy smile. She had lived for most of her life. No one had praised her beauty. Even the dead husband Lao Fan had never praised her. At this time, she heard Meng Jingyun, a young handsome guy, and half of her son said that she was so beautiful. After being shy, Yang's mother's face was filled with a flower-like smile. What's so beautiful? Yang's mother is old, don't make Yang's mother happy.
Haha! Yang Mom, you are shy and your face is red
What a shy
Yang's mother touched her face with the back of her hand and angrily looked at Meng Jingyun
I mean, Yang Ma, you are really beautiful, especially when you smile, it's even more beautiful
Stop talking, stop talking, let alone Yang's mother can't cook
Yang's mother was very happy. She saw sincerity in Meng Jingyun's eyes.
Just stir-fry two dishes, only three people, and I can’t finish it if I have too many, so I’ll spend it.
Look at you, it’s rare to come to our house once. I didn’t catch up yesterday. I will serve you well, no matter what you say today, you can go out and sit down! Wait for the ready-made food
Serve me!
The speaker is unintentional, the listener is intentional
Hearing this, Meng Jingyun couldn't help but sweep Yang's buttocks, and his whole body was filled with blood. Although Yang's mother was not his own mother, she grew up eating milk. In her bones, Meng Jingyun had already regarded Yang's mother as her own mother.
Tonight, I accidentally remembered Fan Xiaomin's appearance and began to pay attention to Yang's beauty. After a closer look, he was really a rare beauty. To be honest, he did not have any evil thoughts at first, and he had a complete appreciation, but just when Yang's "serving" hit Meng Jingyun's heart
At that moment, Meng Jingyun felt an evil mentality that made him dare not think or do before, which violated moral ethics. The wonderful relationship between the two instantly made Meng Jingyun's blood boil all over his body.
If you can insert it from behind at this moment, hit hard...
The supper was very rich, with chicken, duck, fish and vegetables all year round, being placed on the table by Yang's mother. She was happy in nature. The two also drank some red wine. The wine was taken from the Meng family by Yang's mother. It was very ordinary red wine. The Great Wall Dry Red. Meng Jingyun's godfather is a wine lover. She went to the house with too much wine.
Of course Fan Wei is not qualified to drink it. Who told him to drive at night? Meng Jingyun had to drive too, but Yang's mother knew that Meng Jingyun had a good alcohol content and was also blowing on the bottle, let alone red wine with very low alcohol
Before dinner was over, Fan Wei went out early
This is the photo of Sister Xiao Min! I didn’t expect that the little girl was so beautiful today.
Meng Jingyun held Fan Xiaomin's photo in his hand and praised it. Fan Xiaomin is indeed very beautiful in the photo, with a round face, chubby, small nose, watery big eyes, flowing long hair, a white T-shirt, jeans, a standard beauty, fashionable and trendy, smiling playfully, and revealing two little tiger teeth
Speaking of her daughter's beauty, Yang's mother seemed happier than Meng Jingyun praised her. What kind of little girl movie? Xiao Min is two years older than you. At the beginning, you were not a runny little brat. When she held it in my hand, she was chubby, always restless, and liked to make trouble.
Yang's mother drank a few glasses of red wine at this moment, and she looked extremely drunk. Her face was flushed, her sleepy eyes were relaxed, her bright red lips were open, her pink tongue was lightly spitting out, her breathing was a little rapid, and she was surging. She was so excited that she unbuttoned the two buttons on the shirt. The collar of the neck was swaying, and a touch of white lace edge and half an arc gully were faintly exposed.
Since he was half lying on the round table, his whole breasts were like a platform to pull on the table. The two towering breast balls broke the gap between the buttons and swayed like waves.
Maybe it was because of the alcoholism. At this time, Yang's mother was less restrained and more indulgent in front of Meng Jingyun. In addition, she did not regard herself as a beauty, so she had no precautions at all.
And even if she had to be careful, she didn't feel that she needed to be careful in front of a boy who was younger than her daughter, and in front of a boy who had been watching half of his son as he had grown up.
So after Yang's mother was drunk tonight, she showed a rare appearance in front of Meng Jingyun, and she also angrily looked at Meng Jingyun while talking.
Yeah?
Meng Jingyun glanced at Yang's mother, it should be 36D!
In the past, he always looked at a woman's breasts with an admirational attitude. At this time, Meng Jingyun secretly recited in his heart that he had sinned and sinned.
Of course! You were naughty when you were a kid
Haha! I don’t remember it anymore. Mom Yang, tell me, why am I naughty?
Meng Jingyun was really interested. Her memory of childhood was already blurred. As Meng Jingyun said that, she poured half a glass of wine into Yang Ma's glass.
You! Restless
Yang's tongue began to linger
Alas!
Yang's mother responded sweetly and turned around and looked at Meng Jingyun. The beauty looked back and smiled, with red lips and eyebrows, charming eyes
Xiaoyun, what are you doing in the kitchen? This is not where you should come. Go out and sit down. Don’t get the clothes stolen. Watch the TV first, and the dishes will be fried soon.
As he said that, Yang's mother pushed Meng Jingyun with her elbow, thinking that she was afraid that the oil stains on her hands would stolen Meng Jingyun's clothes.
Yang Mom! You are so beautiful
Meng Jingyun couldn't help but praise
When he heard this, Yang's mother's face turned red like a blush, and it instantly turned red, so beautiful.
She pursed her lips and smiled. This was a happy smile. She had lived for most of her life. No one had praised her beauty. Even the dead husband Lao Fan had never praised her. At this time, she heard Meng Jingyun, a young handsome guy, and half of her son said that she was so beautiful. After being shy, Yang's mother's face was filled with a flower-like smile. What's so beautiful? Yang's mother is old, don't make Yang's mother happy.
Haha! Yang Mom, you are shy and your face is red
What a shy
Yang's mother touched her face with the back of her hand and angrily looked at Meng Jingyun
I mean, Yang Ma, you are really beautiful, especially when you smile, it's even more beautiful
Stop talking, stop talking, let alone Yang's mother can't cook
Yang's mother was very happy. She saw sincerity in Meng Jingyun's eyes.
Just stir-fry two dishes, only three people, and I can’t finish it if I have too many, so I’ll spend it.
Look at you, it’s rare to come to our house once. I didn’t catch up yesterday. I will serve you well, no matter what you say today, you can go out and sit down! Wait for the ready-made food
Serve me!
The speaker is unintentional, the listener is intentional
Hearing this, Meng Jingyun couldn't help but sweep Yang's buttocks, and his whole body was filled with blood. Although Yang's mother was not his own mother, she grew up eating milk. In her bones, Meng Jingyun had already regarded Yang's mother as her own mother.
Tonight, I accidentally remembered Fan Xiaomin's appearance and began to pay attention to Yang's beauty. After a closer look, he was really a rare beauty. To be honest, he did not have any evil thoughts at first, and he had a complete appreciation, but just when Yang's "serving" hit Meng Jingyun's heart
At that moment, Meng Jingyun felt an evil mentality that made him dare not think or do before, which violated moral ethics. The wonderful relationship between the two instantly made Meng Jingyun's blood boil all over his body.
If you can insert it from behind at this moment, hit hard...
The supper was very rich, with chicken, duck, fish and vegetables all year round, being placed on the table by Yang's mother. She was happy in nature. The two also drank some red wine. The wine was taken from the Meng family by Yang's mother. It was very ordinary red wine. The Great Wall Dry Red. Meng Jingyun's godfather is a wine lover. She went to the house with too much wine.
Of course Fan Wei is not qualified to drink it. Who told him to drive at night? Meng Jingyun had to drive too, but Yang's mother knew that Meng Jingyun had a good alcohol content and was also blowing on the bottle, let alone red wine with very low alcohol
Before dinner was over, Fan Wei went out early
This is the photo of Sister Xiao Min! I didn’t expect that the little girl was so beautiful today.
Meng Jingyun held Fan Xiaomin's photo in his hand and praised it. Fan Xiaomin is indeed very beautiful in the photo, with a round face, chubby, small nose, watery big eyes, flowing long hair, a white T-shirt, jeans, a standard beauty, fashionable and trendy, smiling playfully, and revealing two little tiger teeth
Speaking of her daughter's beauty, Yang's mother seemed happier than Meng Jingyun praised her. What kind of little girl movie? Xiao Min is two years older than you. At the beginning, you were not a runny little brat. When she held it in my hand, she was chubby, always restless, and liked to make trouble.
Yang's mother drank a few glasses of red wine at this moment, and she looked extremely drunk. Her face was flushed, her sleepy eyes were relaxed, her bright red lips were open, her pink tongue was lightly spitting out, her breathing was a little rapid, and she was surging. She was so excited that she unbuttoned the two buttons on the shirt. The collar of the neck was swaying, and a touch of white lace edge and half an arc gully were faintly exposed.
Since he was half lying on the round table, his whole breasts were like a platform to pull on the table. The two towering breast balls broke the gap between the buttons and swayed like waves.
Maybe it was because of the alcoholism. At this time, Yang's mother was less restrained and more indulgent in front of Meng Jingyun. In addition, she did not regard herself as a beauty, so she had no precautions at all.
And even if she had to be careful, she didn't feel that she needed to be careful in front of a boy who was younger than her daughter, and in front of a boy who had been watching half of his son as he had grown up.
So after Yang's mother was drunk tonight, she showed a rare appearance in front of Meng Jingyun, and she also angrily looked at Meng Jingyun while talking.
Yeah?
Meng Jingyun glanced at Yang's mother, it should be 36D!
In the past, he always looked at a woman's breasts with an admirational attitude. At this time, Meng Jingyun secretly recited in his heart that he had sinned and sinned.
Of course! You were naughty when you were a kid
Haha! I don’t remember it anymore. Mom Yang, tell me, why am I naughty?
Meng Jingyun was really interested. Her memory of childhood was already blurred. As Meng Jingyun said that, she poured half a glass of wine into Yang Ma's glass.
You! Restless
Yang's tongue began to linger
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