Trapped Beast War: The Inescapable Love Trap gl

Gong Qiran's immigration procedures were not very smooth. The political situation was turbulent this year, and their Gong family was also affected. Ji Yihan's green card was obtained very quickly. Gong Qiran stayed with her in the United States for more than a month. In the end, Mr. Gong personally called her to tell her to go back and deal with the matter. The two said goodbye at the airport reluctantly. She stroked Ji Yihan's brow and said dotingly: "Yihan, wait for sister Ran to come back."

Ji Yihan answered her sweetly with a smile: "Okay."

The plane had already taken off, Ji Yihan stood there in a daze for a while, remembering that the driver was waiting for her outside the airport, she turned around and walked slowly outside the door.

A figure suddenly approached from behind and grabbed her arm. Ji Yihan almost screamed out in fright. After seeing the man's face clearly, her nerves all began to tense, and she looked at him awkwardly. Looking at the other party, he didn't know how to address her for a moment: "Mr. Mo, Mo Ziqi."

"Miss Ji." She still looks like a queen of restraint and lust. Mo Ziqi hasn't changed much in these years. She looks at Ji Yihan expressionlessly, and she can't hear anything else in her voice. Emotional presence: "Long time no see."

How many years has it been?three years?five years?Ji Yihan couldn't figure it out. When the old man met again, she couldn't tell whether she was happy or worried, so she asked in a daze, "How are you?"

Ji Yihan has matured completely, Mo Ziqi looked at the strange yet familiar woman in front of her, this woman once belonged to her, but then she got lost: "Miss Ji, are you playing the role of a good girlfriend? "

"Are you playing a stalker?" Ji Yihan didn't show any weakness, and responded sharply: "I have only been in the United States for a month, and you met me, Mo Ziqi, are you stalking me?"

Mo Ziqi's tone was flat: "I'll give it to a friend."

"Do you have friends?" Ji Yihan shook off her grasping hand, and said coldly: "Ghosts believe it."

"You know me very well, Miss Ji, why?" Mo Ziqi pondered for a few seconds, then asked her thoughtfully: "You have a girlfriend, Miss Ji, haven't you forgotten me all these years?"

An inexplicable anger rose in Ji Yihan's heart, she looked directly into Mo Ziqi's eyes, and said word by word: "Mo Ziqi, there is no need for you to remind me that I have a girlfriend."

Yong Xile has a secret hidden in her heart. She dare not tell her two mothers. After holding back for a few minutes, she couldn't help running to her sister Yong Jiale: "Sister, I will tell you a secret."

Yong Jiale was doing homework, which Wei Dongyi assigned to her, she turned her head to look at the little meat ball on the ground, and asked suspiciously: "What secret?"

"Let me tell you." Yong Xile climbed up her lap mysteriously, put her round face close to Yong Jiale's ear, and whispered: "Sister Xiao Qi is not the baby of the godmother

Biography of Empress Xiaojing. "

Yong Jiale's face was full of question marks: "You just want to tell me this?"

Yong Xile nodded like a chicken pecking rice: "Yes, sister, don't tell others, they just told you."

"Then how did you find out?" Yong Jiale put down the ballpoint pen in his hand, picked up Yong Xile on his lap and put him on the other side of the sofa: "When did you find out?"

"We took a shower together yesterday, and I found that her eyes and hair don't look like godmothers." Yong Xile analyzed clearly: "Sister, let's not tell others."

Yong Jiale nodded: "I see."

"I think, I think she will be sad." Yong Xile was still muttering: "The little pig adopted the little monkey. The little monkey is not her child. The little monkey is very sad."

"Didn't Mom not let you read these cartoons?"

"Wei Wei gave it to me." Yong Xile said with a smile, "Wei Wei is better than mother."

"She is also your mother." Yong Jiale continued to bow his head to do his homework: "Mom will call you again when she hears you calling her name."

"Hmph, I'm not afraid of her." Yong Xile climbed down on the sofa, rubbed her nose, and said in a childlike voice: "Wei Wei is off work, I'm going to pick her up at the door."

After finally running to the door, Yong Qingfan kicked her back into the room: "Get out."

Yong Xile made persistent efforts and rushed over in one go. Yong Qingfan grabbed her by the ear and sent her back to the room, closing the door with a bang.

Same as last time, when Wei Dongyi entered the door this time, Yong Xile's heart-piercing cry was the first to welcome her, and Yong Qingfan had an innocent face: "This is a small landlord's spare time."

Yong Xile was crying with snot all over her face, she wiped the sticky snot and tears on her face with the back of her hand, and complained to Wei Dongyi aggrievedly: "I, people miss you, little mother, people miss you."

Wei Dongyi stood up holding her, and gently wiped the dirt on her face: "Don't cry, baby, I'm back, don't cry, be good."

Yong Qingfan watched helplessly as the little landlord's dirty hands touched Wei Dongyi's face, and said with a dark face, "Yong Xile, it's time for you to take a bath. Let Mrs. Lin help you take a bath, hurry up."

"I want to wash with my sister." Yong Xile peeped at her with a twitch: "Mom, I want to wash with my sister."

"Where's Jiale?" Wei Dongyi turned around and asked Yong Qingfan, "Where is she?"

"Do homework in the room." Yong Qingfan's answer was still the same as yesterday: "This point should be learning Chinese."

"I don't like doing homework." Yong Xi was so happy that it was cheap and acted like a good boy. He buried his face in Wei Dongyi's chest and wriggled restlessly: "My sister won't be able to move for a long time. I don't like it. Little mother, don't arrange it." Homework for others."

Yong Qingfan couldn't stand it any longer, reached out and grabbed her ear again: "Little landlord, come down for me!"

There was a quarrel over there, Yong Jiale was the only one here, she read the Chinese textbook, and then took out a chess guide, Wei Dongyi brought a glass of milk over and rubbed her hair: "Jia Le Do you like chess?"

Yong Jiale raised his head: "Little mother." The speed of speech paused for a few seconds, and said: "I like it."

"Pay attention to protect your eyes." The two people who are relatively quiet sit together, there will be no awkwardness between the mother and daughter, but they will not be able to chat: "If you have any questions, you can ask me."

"Okay." Yong Jiale nodded: "Understood."

"Did Lele show you her homework? A Oh." Seeing Wei Dongyi coming out of her eldest daughter's room, Yong Qingfan asked her proudly: "Since she got an a- that time, she has become She became more serious, and she also participated in the school's football game

The ghost gasps. "

Yong Qingfan likes this strong and smart all-around daughter, she is her pride. Compared with Yong Jiale, Yong Xile is almost a dou who can't support the wall. She fights in the kindergarten and makes other people's eyes turn purple The called parent didn't know how much energy was hidden in her chubby body.

Yong Xile came out wearing a bathrobe, her face was frighteningly red, her small eyes were looking around, looking for Wei Dongyi's location: "Little mother, where are you, little mother?"

"She's in the kitchen." Yong Jiale took off the glasses on her face, bent down, and took Yong Xile's chubby hand: "I'll take you to find her."

"Sister." Yong Xile followed her obediently: "Will I become like Wei Wei in the future?"

Yong Jiale hesitated for a while, then shook his head: "I don't know."

"Of course." Yong Xile comforted herself confidently: "I am her baby, and I will definitely be like her."

"En." Yong Jiale said softly, "You are our baby."

"Do you think Lele doesn't like me?" After dinner, after setting up her two daughters, Wei Dongyi took a shower and went to bed, sat on the bed with a magazine in her hand and asked Yong Qingfan, "She doesn't tell me anything. , but she will tell you."

Yong Qingfan wiped his face with a bottle of skin care products in his hand: "You think too much, baby, Lele loves you very much, her personality is like this, you two have similar personalities."

"Do you really think she doesn't hate me?"

"No." Yong Qingfan got under the quilt, grabbed the magazine from Wei Dongyi's hand and threw it out of the bed: "She is a child who is not good at expressing, she loves you, don't doubt this fact."

"But I..."

"No but." Not giving Wei Dongyi time to continue to lose, Yong Qingfan took her finger and put it in his mouth, looking at Wei Dongyi with affection in his eyes: "Baby, leave this question to time." , we can now do more meaningful things.”

Wei Dongyi looked at her unmoved: "Are you sure you want it every night?"

"You are short, not every night, but every day, every hour, I want you." Yong Qingfan put his hand into Wei Dongyi's pajamas while talking: "Baby, love me."

Wei Dongyi's expression was very cold: "I want to go to bed early tonight."

How could Yong Qingfan give up so easily? She took off her clothes calmly, broke in with her thighs, and stretched Wei Dongyi's legs without refusing: "Then you go to sleep, I will play by myself."

How do you sleep like this?Wei Dongyi said speechlessly: "Yong Qingfan, are you crazy? Can you hear what you are saying?"

"Well..." Wei Dongyi suddenly raised his face, frowned, and punched Yong Qingfan's shoulder in embarrassment: "Yong Qingfan, take out your fingers."

"No! Door!" Yong Qingfan bit her ear and said seductively, "Baby, unless you cooperate with me, I won't come out."

With this trick again, Wei Dongyi didn't want to compromise again and again: "Yong Qingfan, I don't want to play with you."

"Really?" Yong Qingfan didn't care about her attitude, and continued his prank with a smile on his face. He pinched Wei Dongyi's genitals with his thumb intentionally or unintentionally, seducing her passion and desire like tickling: "Baby, I'm free, I have one night."

Wei Dongyi's whole body tensed up as if her lower body and body were bitten by ants. She was tortured by Yong Qingfan's sophisticated methods, and she angrily warned her: "Yong Qingfan, don't go too far."

Yong Qingfan chuckled: "Baby, you are emotional, why don't we start."