Qin Tianyue raised his eyes to look at Mo Yishen, and found that he was looking at the computer seriously, putting the dical book aside, thinking about it, and then took out the photo album from the space. Anyway, he has agreed not to destroy it, and she can read it anyti.
Before she finished looking through the album, he appeared, causing her to be very curious about the remaining photos, wanting to see what Mo Yishen was like when he was a child.
Taking a peek at Mo Yishen again, staring at his serious and handso profile, Qin Tianyue quietly took out the album, turned to look at the album, and turned directly to the last page. When he saw the last page, Qin Tianyue couldn't help but puff. Laugh out loud.
She never thought that the last page was actually a photo of Mo Yishen when he was one year old. This is not the point. The point is that Mo Yishen in the album actually wears won's clothing.
Mo Yishen in the won's clothing can't see the appearance of a boy at all, but because of its immature and beautiful appearance, it makes people feel love and compassion.
She never knew that Mo Yishen was so beautiful in won's clothing.
"Is it funny?"
With so dangerous voice sounded beside him, Qin Tianyue was imrsed in laughter, and did not notice the dangerous voice of a man beside him.
Mo Yi's dark complexion was very ugly, and his whole body exuded the breath of gloomy birds. His eyes fell on the photo album in Qin Tianyue's hands.
Won's clothing? He actually wears won's clothing? Even if it was a one-year-old photo, he couldn't look at it.
"It's funny, I didn't expect you to be so beautiful in won's clothing."
Qin Tianyue hid his stomach and laughed. Suddenly his back beca stiff, he couldn't help coughing, and turned his head quietly, seeing soone's dark and handso face.
Qin Tianyue hurriedly closed the album and just wanted to put it in the space. Unfortunately, it was too late. Mo Yishen grabbed the album and quickly pulled out two or three pictures of his won's clothing.
He rembered that when he was a child, he had heard his parents say that he hoped that the second child would be a girl. He didn't care about it at the ti. Now seeing these photos, Mo Yishen still has nothing to understand.
My parents liked girls, but they gave birth to him as a second child and raised her as a girl when I was young.
When he was very young, many elders once said that he was beautiful, like a girl.
As I grew up, no one dared to say this.
"Pretty?!"
Mo Yishen squeezed the photo in his hand, his expression gloomy and ugly.
Qin Tianyue stared at the photo distressedly. There was no danger in hearing Mo Yishen's words, but she was not afraid. In addition to violating her on the bed, did he dare to beat her?
"Isn't it, hey, hey, don't tear it, the ink is deep."
Seeing his increasingly heavier complexion and about to tear off the photo in his hand, Qin Tianyue couldn't help begging for rcy, "Mo Yishen, save one, OK, just one."
She blinked her beautiful moist eyes, looked pitifully, and held Mo Yishen's hands with both hands. Seeing Mo Yishen's non-relaxed attitude, Qin Tianyue was about to let go of her big move.
"In fact, I like these photos because, seeing these photos, I will think of our children in the future."
"You said he will look like you or in the future. I think he might be like you in the photo, so please leave a picture?"
Qin Tianyue crouched on Mo Yishen's sturdy chest, coquettishly, insisting that he keep one.
"child?!"
A deep and **** voice rang from Mo Yi's deep throat, and Qin Tianyue nodded, knowing that there was a play.
"Don't you think his eyebrows will look like you and in the future?"
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