"Mom, look, my godfather bought me the gun." Xiaoguang ran over with a gun and showed off at his mother.

The two-year-old Xiaoyi was not idle, he threw a bouncy ball over, and when he was done, he ran over and threw himself on his mother's lap, and he didn't know whether he deliberately welcomed his mother with a bouncy ball or ran without holding his hands and throwing it away.

"Xiaoguang, why are you called godfather again, how did your mother tell you, you have to call uncle." Zhao Yazhi said with a straight face to Xiaoguang who was holding the gun and showing off.

The godfather was asked by Qiao Feng to call the two children, and his mind was to get closer to the relationship with the two children, and secondly, it was not without the meaning of taking advantage of Zhao Yazhi.

But Zhao Yazhi has always disagreed with letting the two children call him godfather, in Zhao Yazhi's words, how old are you, you have two godsons, how can you find a girlfriend in the future?

"It was the godfather who made me scream." Xiaoguang shook the pot a little aggrieved.

"Yes, I asked Xiaoguang to call me, and I'm not happy if he doesn't call me." Qiao Feng said with a smile.

"You, how many times have you been talking, why don't you listen, in case you can't find a girlfriend in the future, you don't blame us." Zhao Yazhi glanced at Qiao Feng helplessly and said.

"Hehe, it's okay, if you can't find a girlfriend, Sister Zhi, you will suffer and accept me." Qiao Feng said with a shy face.

"you, just plain talk." Zhao Yazhi's face was slightly red, and Qiao Feng glanced at Qiao Feng coquettishly.

"Come, Xiaoguang will call Godfather again." Qiao Feng couldn't help but feel shyness in Zhao Yazhi's heart, and then shouted at Xiaoguang.

"Hey, godfather." Xiaoguang shouted cooperatively.

"Good." Qiao Feng touched Xiaoguang's head, then leaned into Zhao Yazhi's ear and lowered his voice and said, "Look at how good Xiaoguang is, if you remove the dry words, I think it's better, what do you say, Sister Zhi?"

"Get out." Zhao Yazhi bit her lip and scolded softly angrily, but her heart throbbed because of Qiao Feng's words, and the scene of the two sons calling Qiao Feng's father couldn't help but appear in her mind.

Qiao Feng smiled disapprerovingly, took the hands of Xiaoguang Xiaoyi and the two little guys and said, "Let your mother go and change clothes, and you go over there to play with your godfather."

Watching Qiao Feng lead the two children to the sofa, Zhao Yazhi's body couldn't help shaking, because Qiao Feng's words caused ripples, and his legs were a little weak and couldn't stand.

Gently patting his hot cheeks, Zhao Yazhi took a deep breath and said to herself: "Wake up, don't think about it, you are eight years older than him." I cooled myself down and felt a little calmer, so I walked to the bedroom with my legs a little soft.

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"Come, Xiaoguang, Xiaoyi, sing a birthday song to your mother."

The nanny warmed up the meal after Zhao Yazhi came back and left, Qiao Feng and Zhao Yazhi, mother and son, had a sumptuous dinner like a family of four, and then Qiao Feng took the cake and lit the eight candles on the cake one by one.

"Happy birthday to you,

Happy birthday to you

Happy birthday to you

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Qiao Feng sang first, and then repeated the birthday song three times with two milky voices before stopping, and at this time Zhao Yazhi was already wet with tears, and his wish was not granted, he reached out and hugged his youngest son Xiaoyi is is right and kissed it, and then hugged Xiaoguang and kissed it a few times.

Seeing that there were benefits, Qiao Feng himself stretched out his face to rub and kiss, but he was lightly slapped by Zhao Yazhiyu's hand, which was as comfortable and slippery as a stroke.

Seeing that their godfather was beaten by their mother, Xiaoguang and Xiaoyi brothers giggled happily, how did they know that their godfather was teasing their mother, and their mother was not angry, and when they grew up, if they could still remember this paragraph, they would definitely use four words to describe this slap between their godfather and mother, that is, flirting.

After laughing, Zhao Yazhi crossed her hands, gently closed her eyes, and made a vow.

A big beauty is a big beauty, the action of closing her eyes and making a wish is so moving, her eyes move slightly, it is really a small micro-expression that is a moving beauty.

The moment Zhao Yazhi opened his eyes, Qiao Feng, who was fascinated, felt that at that moment, the whole room seemed to be shining with stars under the candlelight.

Blowing out candles, eating cake, and a warm birthday dinner came to an end.

After eating, the two little guys ran to the sofa and watched TV, Qiao Feng helped Zhao Yazhi clean up and clean the dishes and chopsticks.

Originally, these things didn't need them to do, and when they cleaned up in the kitchen, naturally a nanny would come over early in the morning to clean them, but Qiao Feng's eyes were so hot tonight that Zhao Yazhi couldn't stand the burning staring, so he hid in the kitchen under the pretext of washing dishes and chopsticks, and where did he think that Qiao Feng would also follow.

"You go out and watch TV, I'll do that." Zhao Yazhi lowered her eyes and whispered.

"It's okay, I'll help you wash it faster." As he spoke, Qiao Feng leaned closer to Zhao Yazhi.

"I really don't need to, I'm already happy that you came to celebrate my birthday, how can I still let you do these things?" Zhao Yazhi avoided it a little and said.

"But I like to wash with you." Qiao Feng leaned closer to Zhao Yazhi again.

"I'm not used to washing together." Zhao Yazhi's face was flushed, and her voice trembled lightly and avoided it again.

This time, Qiao Feng did not approach Zhao Yazhi again, but stepped behind her in one step, his wet hands directly and gently wrapped around Zhao Yazhi's waist, his body gently pressed against Zhao Yazhi's back, and he leaned over her crimson ear full of magnetism and said, "You will get used to it, Sister Zhi, I like you."

Bang, the bowl that Zhao Yazhi was holding in her hand slipped from her slippery hand and fell into the bowl with a crisp crashing sound.

This situation, which might normally be frightening, did not disturb the man and woman who were in a special atmosphere.

Qiao Feng, who was close to Zhao Yazhi's back and clearly felt the aroma of ketone body temperature, was already about to be lost, and Zhao Yazhi, who was being held up by the hot and hard, was already so nervous that he was about to suffocate and collapse to the ground.

The three souls and seven spirits have gone to seven or eight, fortunately, there are still two or three left on the body, so Zhao Yazhi can barely speak hoarsely: "Don't, Ah Feng, don't be like this, we can't do it, my sister is older than you, and there are children."

"Xiaoguang, Xiaoyi, I like it very much, my godfather didn't let them call it for nothing." Qiao Feng pecked Zhao Yazhi's earlobe lightly and said.

"But I'm eight years older than you, and I'll be old in a few years, and you'll be young."

Hearing Zhao Yazhi mention his age again, Qiao Feng didn't say anything more, and gently let go of the beauty and walked out of the kitchen.

Feeling the sturdy chest behind him leave, go out, Zhao Yazhi sighed in amazement.

Suddenly, the sound of the TV outside was gone, and the sound of the DVD player being turned on was heard.

Then Qiao Feng's figure appeared again, and a faint singing voice sounded.

"When you're old, your hair is gray

Drowsiness

When you're old and can't walk

Napping by the fire reminisces about youth

How many people have loved your youthful and joyful hours

Admire your beauty, fake or sincere

There is only one person who still loves your pious soul

Love the wrinkles on your old face

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Two chapters today, and strive for two chapters a day in the future, and it seems that the recommendation can't wait, so don't wait.

Thanks to the fat man next door for 100 coins reward.