Zi Mo listened, continued to hum lazily, lifted the quilt, and wanted to get up. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Taking the clothes that Meng Jinxi had laid out for them in the morning from the bedside, Zi Mo's clothes were still the same white, but when he put on the clothes and his eyes fell on the sleeves, he was stunned when he saw the embroidery on them, and gently stroked it with one hand, this is...

Without waiting for him to ask, Meng Jinxi spoke first, and said, "Momo, don't you like it? As he spoke, he was about to pick up Zi Mo's clothes, but Zi Mo hurriedly stabilized Meng Jinxi and said, "Jin'er, did you make these clothes yourself?"

It's okay if he doesn't ask, when he asks, Meng Jinxi's face turned red, and then his subordinates picked up Zi Mo's clothes faster, Zi Mo grabbed the placket of his clothes, not letting Meng Jinxi pick up his clothes, nonsense, this is what the lady did for him with her own hands, how could he take it off?

If you want to ask him how he knows, it is because Meng Jinxi's embroidery is different from others, Meng Jinxi's embroidery is habitually embroidered on both sides, the front is this embroidery, and the reverse is another embroidery, and the clothes she makes can be worn on both sides without seeing the traces of stitches.

That's why he was surprised, he had seen Meng Jinxi's embroidery before, it can be said that it was vivid, looking at the auspicious clouds stacked together on the sleeves in front of him, so when he saw this kind of vivid embroidery, he naturally knew whose masterpiece it was.

Zi Mo can be said to be warm in her heart when she wears this dress, Meng Jinxi wants to pick up Zi Mo's clothes, but Zi Mo won't let her pick them up. So the two got entangled together.

And when the two were entangled, Zi Mo slammed his hand, and Meng Jinxi's whole person was taken into his arms, holding Meng Jinxi, and his heart was instantly filled with warm things.

It's a pity that at this time, the two children sleeping on the bed~ woke up, Xiao Jiu rubbed in Eleven's arms, and then rubbed his eyes with one hand while slowly sitting up.

When he saw his father who was hugging him very mother~ kiss, he was obviously stunned for a moment, and then said: "Mother~dear, father, what are you doing?" Xiao Jiu woke up, mother ~ kiss, Xiao Jiu wants to hug. ”

Xiao Jiu pursed her mouth and coquettishly said to Meng Jinxi and Zi Mo, Meng Jinxi, the mother who loves the child, naturally left her husband who needed comfort, and chose to comfort the child.

With her excellent hearing and divine sense, Meng Jinxi walked all the way to the bed, stretched out her hands to Xiao Jiu, and said, "Jiu'er come, mother~ hug." ”

Xiao Jiu hummed obediently, and threw herself into Meng Jinxi's warm arms, rubbed Meng Jinxi's chest, then turned his head, and said in a childish~tender voice: "Brother, brother...... It's time to get up, get up, brother......"

Eleven doesn't know whose genes he inherited, everything else is fine, but it's just a little bit, and he gets up very angry.

Whoever disturbs him while he is sleeping will always find his own death.

Xiao Jiu saw that he couldn't wake him up once, so he got out of Meng Jinxi's arms lightly, walked to Eleven's side, stretched out his fleshy little hand, pushed Eleven who was sleeping, and said, "Brother should get up, brother ......"

Eleven shouldn't have spoken at first, but then he slapped Xiao Jiu and said, "Don't disturb me sleeping, otherwise I want you !!to look good."

Xiao Jiu looked at his little hand that was red, his eyes were full of tears, and with an aggrieved tone, he said, "Woo woo...... Brother, you hit me!...... Woo~(>_