[69 Book Bar-www.] "Juanjuan, please help us prepare something." Mu Mian had been with Song Baiyang for a long time and had no sense of unfamiliarity with his family. She asked for something very righteous.

Song Juan was slightly stiff and then squeezed out a professional smile: "Okay."

Mu Mian felt relieved. Sure enough, Juanjuan didn't want to disturb her work.

Sure enough, she was happy that she officially regarded her as the butler.

The two little buns were so happy that they had long been so happy that they didn't frown when they held the milk.

Mu Mian laughed.

There is a white beach in the island. Mai Mian has been here three times before. He was on a date twice. He was the first filming.

I haven't come here to play like this.

The beaches during the day are much more lively than at night.

Of course she didn't know that it was Song Baiyang who cleared the beach.

There are people everywhere who are playing.

Couples, family, and single girls are also wearing bikini, which is very popular.

Mu Mian led two small buns.

Song Juan prepared very thoughtfully. The mother and son wore swimsuits in parent-child outfits. They were all rainbow stripes, which were very eye-catching.

As he walked, Guangnuo suddenly shouted, "Uncle Baiyang!" and then broke away from Mu Mian's hand and ran out.

As you look past.

Song Baiyang was lying under a large parasol, with a round table beside him. On the round table were drinks and laptops.

He was typing at the computer intently.

Does he have to handle official duties outside?

Back then, Baiyang was not so busy.

Mu Mian led the sunny day, and the mother and daughter walked over slowly.

Guangnuo no longer took over Song Baiyang's legs without hesitation.

He closed the computer, protected Guangnuo with his arms, preventing him from falling down. There was an indulgent smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Did your mother agree?" I could have brought him out in the morning, but the children must obtain their mother's consent. I have to say that although Mu Mian is scheming and a little useless, she is very good at teaching children. Guangnuo and Qingtian are sensible and polite, and are much better than children of the same age.

Another child screamed and started crying not far away.

Song Baiyang pinched his eyebrows with headache.

Guangnuo covered his mouth and smiled: "Uncle, Mommy said that you should play as much as you want when playing. If you haven't finished your work, you can't come out to play. Do you think that brother is crying a noisy?"

He touched his head.

"Hi." Mu Mian approached, greeted him, and tried to calm down.

Her heart beat so fast.

Song Baiyang frowned at the first glance: "Why are you here?" His tone was not kind.

Mu Mian's heart sank, and he didn't welcome him.

She couldn't help but feel a little aggrieved. She forced herself to smile: "Qingtian and Guangnuo want to come and play, so I'll send them over and leave immediately." She lied, but in fact, today's shooting has been handed over to the assistant director.

Song Baiyang looked at her with eagle eyes.

"I'll take them into the water to play." Song Baiyang glanced at the bodyguard, and immediately four men came over and picked up Guangnuo and Qingtian.

"Oh! It's going to be paddling!" Guangnuo shouted happily. Qingtian also giggled.

Song Baiyang didn't even look at her and rushed over directly.

"Mommy! Come together." Qingtian called her.

Mu Mian was about to speak.

Song Baiyang took it over and said, "Your mommy doesn't like playing with water, so let's go."

Mum cotton air junction.

She hasn't spoken yet, okay?

There were laughter and joy everywhere on the beach, and Mu Mian was alone, sitting under the parasol, looking at them boredly. Qingtian and Guangnuo were still there, and she couldn't walk alone. But it was obvious that Song Baiyang didn't want to take her.

I was holding my own hand so gentle yesterday.

Going so rough today.

ah.

By the way, yesterday he said he wanted to be his mistress.

Yes, how could I forget it? Song Baiyang treats people he doesn't care about, so cruelly. When he is happy, he will hurt you. When he is unhappy, he will shout at you. The only thing he can forgive is Mu Mian. But he forgot her.

But... so angry!

The more Mu Mian thought about it, the more unwilling he was. If he didn't take him, he could go and play.

Thinking of this, she pulled the scarf on her body.

A beautiful figure is visible at a glance.

Her skin is very white. She is a constitution that is not tanned, but excessive exposure to the sun will cause peeling.

She wants to jump into the sea quickly!

Yesterday's ointment was very good, and only light red marks were seen on the body. If you don't look carefully, you can ignore it.

She walked to the beach happily.

My feet are just about to step on the waves.

"If you dare to step on the water, I will strip you naked!" With an angry shout, she exclaimed in surprise.

The body was already carried on the man's back.

Song Baiyang was so angry that he was so angry.

Will this woman feel uncomfortable if she doesn't make herself angry for a moment?

He carried her on his shoulders in a very indecent position, her body hanging upside down on him and her butt on the side of his face.

She patted him in disgust!

"Song Baiyang, let me down! What are you going to do!"

He was unmoved.

"Robber! I'll sue you for molestation!" She fluttered her legs hard.

He slapped her on the butt.

The soft buttocks make a crisp sound.

She was stunned.

Hahaha.

There were audiences laughing around them.

Mu Mian blushed to her neck.

"Song Baiyang!" She yelled at him!

Bang.

She was thrown into the soft chair.

The momentum was too great, she shook her steadily, looked up, and looked at him angrily.

But I saw him lowering his head and gaze landing under his collarbone.

No desire, just scrutiny.

The slender fingers fell on it and gently touched it: "Does it still hurt... well, it's still itchy."

Mu Mian suddenly lost her anger and shook her head.

"Go and get the ointment." He said to the entourage behind the chair.

Soon, the ointment was brought.

Song Baiyang rinsed his hands with mineral water, then applied ointment to the palm of his hand to help her apply allergic areas.

The silent face was a bit too handsome.

Mu Mian bit her lip: "Why do you mean to me?" She couldn't help asking.

Song Baiyang raised his eyes and glanced at her, with a little disdain, as if he was looking at an idiot.

She was so angry that she wanted to get up.

He controlled her body with one hand. His subordinates did not stop and still applied medicine to her: "Your allergy is not cured yet."
To be continued...