Devilish Dream Boy Pampers Me to the Sky

Waiting for Feng Chu to pursed his lips, clattered to finish the quilt.

Satisfied he held back his little golden peas.

Chu Ci also managed to hold back a smile.

Looking at the little girl, it was turning around, looking for her mother, and lying in her arms awkwardly.

Her soft body fell into her arms softly, successfully occupying the territory around Chu Ci.

A pair of golden and white wings even emerged behind him, enclosing Chu Ci.

It looks like this is mine and others are not allowed to touch it.

I don't know who I learned from this squeamish crying and bad temper.

But Feng Yang's possessiveness, she has inherited ten percent.

I watched the movements of my daughter.

Feng Yang also had a headache looking at her, and she was also a little helpless about her little girl clinging to her daughter-in-law all day.

If this is a stinky kid, he must have thrown it out without saying a word.

But the most critical issue is that these two are little girls who Jiao Didi would come to call softly to his father.

You have the heart to train? Can you say it?

Of course this cannot be said.

Feng Yang's golden red eyes dimmed slightly, her thin lips pressed tightly, with a little helplessness, she still endured it.

Chu Ci comforted Feng Chu's "wounded little mind," while taking the time to look up at Feng Yang's position.

Seeing his expression, I almost knew what he was thinking.

Can't help but laugh a little.

Seeing him look over, Chu Ci's round eyes narrowed slightly, and one eye blinked.

Give him a wink.

She looked sweet and cute, and she held a small girl who looked almost exactly the same as her in her arms.

Feng Yang's body stiffened slightly.

A smile came from the corners of her lips, and she spoke to him with her mouth: How old are you, and still jealous with your children?

Feng Yang was noncommittal.

He ate it, how? Not ashamed.

It's been a long time since I was able to coax the little coquettish in my arms.

Feng Chu shrank into Chu Ci's arms and fell asleep.

Looking at this picture, it seems that I was angry this morning because I didn't get enough sleep.

This little guy has a bad temper and has many reasons to be angry.

Send Feng Chu back to his crib to fall asleep.

As soon as Chu Ci walked out of where Feng Chu and Feng Ling were staying, Feng Yang, who was guarding outside, raised his hand and held Chu Ci's fingertips.

He lowered his head and rubbed the tip of Chu Ci's nose with no one else.

Chu Ci took a step back subconsciously, his eyes slightly widened.

Then he raised his hand, pinched the tip of his nose, and smiled, "I'm not serious."

"I admit it is not serious."

The other party's voice was faint, but her hand was a threatening hoop around her waist.

"Old, no way."

Chu Ci was amused by him and laughed, and then he was hugged directly.

Chu Ci subconsciously put his hands on his shoulders, watching him put himself down, the two faces approached, and finally Chu Ci quickly pecked his lips.

He was satisfied to put Chu Ci down.

Let the little girl take his arm.

Chu Ci let out a sigh of relief, and looked at the scenes in front of him softly.

I heard Feng Yang speak in his ear.

"After you have said it, I will take you to see various scenery and experience various things, but in the end I am caught by these things."

Feng Yang's voice was a little vaguely apologetic.

Chu Ci smiled softly and shook his fingers, "In fact, you don't need to be so persistent with those..."

She never gets tired of the scenery where you are.

Feng Yang just squeezed Chu Ci's fingertips lightly with his backhand, and said, "When Si Miao comes back, everything will be left to him..."

He turned to his side, bent over, and watched Chu Ci stand on tiptoe slightly, hug his neck with his hands, and leaned closer again, and said in a low voice, "Let him have a headache. Then what do you want to see? , I will accompany you."

Chu Ci bit on the corner of his lips, opened his eyes brightly, smiled obediently, and responded, "Okay."

but--

Actually, those scenery and things are not that important.

Because mother-in-law and grandma's favorite porcelain, they have found happiness.

The one I love and the one who loves me... You say, right?