us. Mommy is very happy, and we are also very happy."when he heard this, the old man of the night was stunned. He never seemed to realize this problem. When he disliked Feng Qianxue's birth, he disli...Chen Chen is still playing football with him. Although Yueyue is clumsy, she also works hard to keep up with the rhythm of her brothers.

Xiao Sibao cheered for them on the basket, shouting very clearly: "come on, come on!"

Feng Qianxue was in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. Seeing this, she smiled with relief on her lips.

Yes, Night Thunder and the children are so brave, why does she flinch she should be confident and face it with them!

thinking like this, Feng Qianxue rekindled hope in his heart!

when the night thunder returned to the room, Feng Qianxue had fallen asleep. She was very sleepy recently and always looked tired and tired.

he thought she was pregnant, but later the doctor examined her and found that it was a toxic reaction.

he took off his coat, wiped Rain Water on his head with a towel, went to sit by the bed, quietly looked at the wind and snow, and gently stroked her delicate cheek.

she sleeps soundly, like a baby, enjoying her sleep greedily.

she didn't even notice that he touched her face like this.

he raised a bewildering curve on his lips, kissed her on the forehead and turned to go to the bathroom, but his hands suddenly wrapped around his waist from behind, and then his soft body leaned over.

"awake" She rubbed her hair at night.

"well, I was woken up by you."

the wind and snow wrapped around his waist, his body crept into his arms like a snake, and his shirt buttons were unbuttoned by a small hand.

"suddenly so enthusiastic." Night Zhenting was a little flattered and asked, holding her face, "have you taken the wrong medicine"

"yuck!" Feng Qianxue smiled shyly and said, "do you want it" Don't forget it. "

"to." Night Thunder rolled over and pressed her under her body, holding down her hands and obsessively kissing her forehead, cheeks, lips, and earlobes. "I like you the way you are."

"Hmm ~ ~ as long as you like it."

Feng Qianxue wrapped his legs around his waist and just wanted to comfort him with enthusiasm.

she used to think he was moody and eccentric, but now she knows how affectionate and perfect he is.

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he is like a big tree, protecting her and her children from the wind and rain. No matter what difficulties he encounters, he will solve them one by one and give them a happy and warm home.

how could she not love him like this

in the room, two people are so lingering that the heavy rain outside can't extinguish their enthusiasm.

and the other side.

the old man could not sleep at night. He sat alone in a mahogany chair, staring out at the rain curtain.

the tea on the coffee table in front of him is cold and cold, but he forgets to drink it.

Nakamori saw him sitting alone for a long time, worried that something would happen to him, so he asked carefully, "Grandpa, you didn't have a good dinner, or shall I ask the kitchen to prepare something for you"

"No." The old man at night finally spoke, "nothing that son of a bitch can say can change my decision, but the words of that child in Chen Chen …"... Alas. "

"Yes, young master Chen is really different." Nomori sighed, "the child is only three and a half years old. He is even more intelligent than the original young master, and his EQ is much higher than the young master."

"Yes." The old man at night nodded again and again.

"after all, that son of a bitch lost his parents from an early age. I was busy with the group and had no time to accompany him. He grew up in boring training, lacked the warmth of his family, and lacked a lot of getting along with others.

but Chen Chen is different. His mother and mother-in-law take good care of them, and he obviously has an advantage in this respect. "

"it is because of this that he can poke your heart with every word." Yamamori was filled with emotion. "I was shocked at that time. It really didn't look like a three-and-a-half-year-old child could say it, but when I think about it later, who could it be if he didn't think about it"

after all, the young master didn't have this kind of thinking. Miss Feng saw you as soon as she came back, and it was too late to teach her children to say that. besides, her simple appearance didn't seem to instigate her children. "on!""that." Demi looked worried. "I think. My cousin has been worried these days. I'm afraid he just knows they're going to meet. He's worried. ""Yes, when I was bringing coffee to the little duke, he...