Kiss Husband: Sweet Wife Is a Little Crisp

"Sub-Miao, this is your bedroom, there is a small study and a computer, Zi Di, yours is there."

Meng Zimiao pretended not to be interested, sitting on the sofa and not moving.

Mencius is very easy to be bought by the coffin. I saw the small intelligent robot in the bedroom and the game machine that I dreamed of. I originally planned to struggle. The result was a finger... two fingers. In the end, the whole body was excited. Going up, holding a crazy kiss, "Sister, this game console is great, I really like it!"

Mengzi wonderfully took a look at his brother, this unpromising guy, then a game console bought him?

"Meng Zidi, you give me out."

"Meng Zimiao, didn't talk to you, I was talking to my sister." Mencius was immersed in the joy of having a game console.

"Bad boy, do you dare to call my name? I am your sister."

"Oh, I know."

When I heard him, the coffin smiled softly. "I like it."

Meng Zimiao's face turned black. This unskilled stinky boy called her "sister" so easily. It seems that she is not very sick.

"Mom, you will live in this room in the future. It is still very spacious. If you still have nothing, just tell me."

"No shortage, no, how do you still buy us such a big house? Must it be expensive?"

The coffin was dissatisfied with the pretense. "I am your daughter. I bought a house for my mother. I said, I originally wanted you to move to the villa. I am worried that you will not get used to it, so I bought this place."

"Hey, mom is not doing things, mom is sorry for you."

Seeing Meng Xinyan's eyes are red, and the heart of the spirit is hurting. "Mom, if you say this again, would you hear me better?"

After talking, I gently embraced Meng Xinyan. "You are my best mother. I will be a filial and well-behaved daughter in the future. I will take care of you and take care of my brother and sister." He added a sentence in his heart, then Waiting for the father to return, our family will be happy.

auzw.com Meng Xinyan’s tears are like a flood of flooding. She never thought that one day, her daughter would not only call her “mother”, but also be so sensible.

When Ling Ling went to the kitchen to help the space, Meng Zimiao couldn't help but push the door of his bedroom and walked in lightly.

When she saw a pink-themed room, the heart began to jump. When she was a child, she fantasized about such a house, imagining herself as a little princess, living in a beautiful and beautiful house...

She is not dreaming?

The dream is like a bubble, and it breaks at once. She carefully takes off her shoes and climbs onto the bed. Lying on her back, looking at the exquisite ceiling, it’s really fantastic, so incredible.

This bed is so soft.

Meng Zi wonderfully swings his hands and legs, like lying on the beach and basking in the sun!

"Zi Di, son wonderful, have a meal!"

When he heard the sound, Meng Zimiao immediately opened his eyes, turned over the bed, and quickly squatted back to the sofa in the living room.

What is the heart of this fast jumping? How does she have the feeling of being a guilty conscience?

"Two, go eat!"

The coffin came out of the kitchen with an apron and saw Meng Zimiao sitting on the sofa. "Why don't you go to your room to see?"

"What's so good? Meng Zidi, don't play games, come out to eat."

"Wait a minute, I will pass the customs immediately."

The coffin went in, "Zi Di, go to dinner."

Mencius saw that it was a coffin, and quickly shut down the game console. "Know, sister."

Meng Zimiao saw this scene, the heart of the vinegar altar bubble, in the end who is her sister?