Mi Zang Jiao Wife: Baby Where to Escape

   Thinking of her father-in-law's severe instructions, Mrs. Li was embarrassed.

   "Mother Li, I will come by myself."

  Ms. Li took a brand-new red coat to help Li Jia put it on. Li Jia was a little unaccustomed to other people helping herself to dress.

  "Let Auntie see, it's really beautiful, Jia Jia looks good in all colors." Madam Li put on Li Jia enthusiastically, looked around, and was full of praise.

   "Hiss!" Li Jia put on his sleeve, and the two buttons on the sleeve hooked his hair. Li Jia yanked and rubbed his hair.

   "Pull your hair, be careful, be careful." Madam Li carefully took off some hairs from the buttons.

  Li Jia did not pay attention to this small accident and put on her coat.

Mrs. Li quietly put her hair away, and praised Jia Jia and went out of the room with her.

  At the dinner table, the three men were toasting and talking happily. When Li Jia came out, Lu Yichen took a sip of the drink and smiled inexplicably.

   "Jia Jia looks good in this color."

   "Yes, it looks like a beauty embryo." Madam Li smiled and took Jia Jia to sit down again, nodding to the opposite father and son with a smile.

  At the dinner table, the hosts and guests enjoyed themselves.

  Sitting for a while after lunch, Li Jia and Lu Yichen returned to Lu's house.

  Li Jia drank a little wine at noon, her cheeks flushed, and she couldn't hold back her sleepiness when she got home.

  Lu Yichen sat on the side of the bed to take care of her. After kissing for a while, Li Jia didn’t respond. He changed her coat and let her rest.

  Looking at the brand-new red jacket in his hand, Lu Yichen's eyes flickered, and the size of the back of the clothes was the same as Jiajia's usual size.

  Li Meiqi and Jiajia wear the same size?

  He thought of Li Meiqi's body and height, which was fundamentally different from Jiajia.

   Throwing away his clothes, bowed his head and kissed Jiajia’s soft and warm lips, sucking back and forth, soft magnetic voice reverberating low. "Brother won't let anyone take you away."

After being drunk, Li Jia's soft voice was sweet and greasy and dull, and he couldn't sleep peacefully because of the itching of his relatives. He patted Lu Yichen's face with his hand. "Go away..."

  Lu Yichen's dark reddish Danfeng eyes were dyed with a deep lust, touched his slapped face, and bit her with gnashing teeth, causing Li Jia to scream, and curled up into his arms to hide.

  "This is your brother..." With a low, hoarse voice like sweet wine, he lifted the thin quilt and hugged Jiajia in the quilt tightly.

  On the sofa in the lobby of Li's house, three parents sat down.

  Mrs. Li took Jiajia's entire torn hair and gave it to her husband. "This is Li Jia's hair."

  Admiral Li looked at the hair in the transparent pouch with a mixed mood.

   "Go ahead, this matter must always be figured out." Marshal Li is much calmer, this time he will never make a mistake again.

  Li Rong nodded, and left the house that day.

  Whether it is confirmed, he is actually a little curious about why Li Jia and his elder brother and sister-in-law are alike.

   "This... I got Li Jia's hair, dad, can I go and see Majestic?" Madam Li looked at the gloomy old man Li in a nervous manner.

  Old man Li snorted heavily from his nose. "Okay, forget the pain!"

  He turned his head upstairs with a cane, ignoring his daughter-in-law.

  I don’t know the long memory, and he doesn’t want to worry about it anymore, let her see what good things she has raised!

  At the Lu family's side, it was midnight when Li Jia woke up, the dim sleep lights of the desk lamp were blurred and ambiguous, and the man's sexy, hoarse, thick and ambiguous voice echoed in the room, seeming to be extremely happy.