Chapter 2093 Your son is my son
The voice smiled, with deep joy.
Not only Mrs. Chen, but almost the whole family was very, very happy.
Chen Manting felt something was wrong, and looked at her palm being pulled by Chen Luoan and lowered her head slightly.
When he returned to the room, Chen Luoan locked the door with his backhand.
Chen Manting took Chen Luoan's hand, feeling a little nervous.
When I raised my eyes, I saw Chen Luoan's smiling amber eyes.
"Husband, we were not married before, right?" Chen Manting looked at Chen Luoan, "Then why aren't I married? I would call my parents as parents, and grandma as grandma?"
Inside a pair of eyes, clean and pure.
The doubts are also very clear.
Such a question made Chen Luoan stunned for a moment...
"Husband, I think I'm very familiar with them. I seem to remember that I should have called that before."
Chen Manting's words were just doubts with moderate doubts.
But it fell into Chen Luoan's ears, like knocking on the door, getting heavier and heavier.
He didn't know whether to open the door.
Opened, what will it be when facing him?
If it doesn't open, as long as she keeps knocking, there will be a day...it will be opened.
Looking at Chen Manting, Chen Luoan's lips moved, and then said, "It's just that we haven't obtained a certificate, but our relationship is no longer different from that of a normal couple. So, my parents are your parents, my grandma is your grandma, and my brother is your brother."
Chen Manting nodded and added with a smile: "Your son is my son."
Chen Luoan chuckled, reached out to put his hand around her waist, and whispered: "I'm yours, too."
This gaze is very deep and very strong.
Chen Manting could clearly feel his care for him and his love for him.
His cheeks were slightly hot, and Chen Manting held his arms with both hands, tiptoed slightly, and kissed them quickly.
However, just as he was about to evacuate, Chen Luoan caught her.
The arms around her waist tightened the tighter they were.
He kissed deeply.
Chen Manting responded a little hard, and his hands clung to him tighter and tighter.
Chen Luoan tangled her and kissed her, and soon took her to the bed and kissed her in a ball.
The most intense and primitive instinctive movements easily stir up the anger in the two of them.
Chen Manting was suppressed by him, and she felt satisfied and happy.
The moment he came in deep, his heart rippled, and he couldn't help but hug him tightly, as if he was instinct, and he couldn't help but shouted: "Chen Luoan..."
Chen Luoan's body froze slightly when he heard this confused and ethereal shout.
Chen Manting was a little unbearable when he noticed his movements.
Open your eyes and look at him.
But Chen Luoan's expression appeared a little deep.
Can't understand, can't see through.
"Husband?" Chen Manting's eyes were blurred, and she looked at him with some confusion.
Chen Luoan didn't know what he thought of, and his body slightly pulled away.
Then, suddenly, a heavy blow was heavy, and Chen Manting's tears overflowed. He grabbed his shoulder tightly, and couldn't help but scream in his throat: "Ah..."
"Call me husband." Chen Luoan leaned over, and the hot kiss fell between her neck, his voice was low and depressed, "Manting, I love you."
"Old...master..." Chen Manting hugged him tightly, her voice gasping, "I...love you too..."
Manting, don't hate me.
Chapter completed!