544. Chapter 544 This feeling is dependence

The corners of Jiang Qing's mouth twitched slightly, and she stared at Wolf Mo and his son speechlessly.

Do you dare to love these two people planning to artificially create a cold room?

This is cold, they are not too cold to panic, I really don't know what wolf ink is better than buns?

"Wolf Mo, can't you wipe your face with a cloth bag?" Jiang Qing rolled her eyes, she couldn't stand it and said. stepped forward, took the cloth pocket next to the table, and carefully wiped the face of the bun.

Qingle is unbearable, Baozi's love of cleanliness, they all know. Only Wolf Mo didn't know, who made the bun usually too lazy to move and too lazy to speak, when he was uncomfortable, he tried his best to learn Wolf Mo to let go of the air conditioner. At the beginning, they were also confused, and they didn't know how to make the buns awkward again? Later, after a long time, I slowly discovered that the bun was a little clean.

"Huh?" Wolf Mo frowned, staring at the bun in confusion.

I don't understand what the relationship between wiping my face and eating is related, these two can't be together!

Jiang Qing glanced at the wolf ink and chuckled: "Baozi loves to be clean, you feed him something, can he be happy?" You really think everyone is crazy like wheat, you eat everything, and you don't pick anything. "Not picky eaters, wheat is good.

Hearing this, the corners of Wolf Mo's mouth twitched fiercely.

He stared at the bun wordlessly, and the spoon in his hand showed signs of being pinched and broken, and said coldly: "Foolish! After half a ring, he spit out two words indifferently.

Jiang Qing shrugged, glanced at the wolf ink, and said: "I think it's good to love clean, it's always dirty and difficult to wash after saving...... The clothes at home are all cleaned with her, and the linen cloth is okay to wash, if the animal skin clothes are troublesome, it doesn't matter if you don't wring them out, it's heavy and difficult to wash, fortunately, the animal skin clothes are dirty, otherwise you will be tired and half dead just washing the clothes every day."

Qing nodded and said with a smile: "Isn't it, look at Wolf Rui's skinny appearance!" I really have a headache, but Baozi is still well-behaved and sensible, and I know that I feel sorry for me and Jiang Qing. As he spoke, he took the cloth and wiped his mouth with the wheat. As soon as this snack is full, he likes to make a fuss, and then he will sleep obediently.

No, he got up and walked around the house with wheat in his arms.

Jiang Qing took the spoon in Wolf Mo's hand, fed it in three or two, and carefully wiped the bun's face. Baozi squinted, the coldness on his body disappeared, and he leaned on Jiang Qing's arms with a small belly, blinking and preparing to fall asleep. Knowing that Jiang Qing and the others went back to Taoyuan today, he and Maizi were excited and didn't sleep well all night, and got up early in the morning to make a fuss.

Now, seeing Jiang Qing and them coming back, they naturally felt tired after eating and drinking.

However, Rao is so.

Baozi still didn't forget to stretch out his hand and tug the corner of Jiang Qing's clothes tightly, he was not the idiot of Wheat. Except for eating and sleeping, and my mind is full of paste, I can't hold anything else.

To avoid Jiang Qing leaving them behind, Baozi decided to hold on to the corners of Jiang Qing's clothes and not let go.

As if sensing the dependence of the bun, Jiang Qing only felt sad, lowered her head and kissed the corner of the bun's mouth, and said softly: "Sleep obediently, my mother has always been with you!" ”

Hearing this, Baozi's tight little face suddenly relaxed, and he fell into a deep sleep.

The wheat in Qing's arms over there was also clamoring for Jiang Qing to hug him.

Jiang Qing carefully sent the bun to the rocking bed to sleep, covered the futon, took the wheat and gently soothed her to sleep. Looking at the uneasy appearance of the two, Jiang Qing only felt sour in her heart and was very uncomfortable.

The hand gently touched the soft cheek of the wheat, and her child was smart and precocious, which was obviously a good thing, but she only felt regretful and helpless.

"They're fine, they're fine." Wolf Mo held Jiang Qing's hand and said in a deep voice.

Feeling the firmness and warmth coming from the palm of Wolf Mo, Jiang Qing was startled, then nodded slowly and said with a smile: "They are indeed very good!" Smiling, the dark eyes rippled with a gentle smile like water, reflecting Jiang Qing's softer and more feminine.

Staring, Wolf Mo suddenly felt stupid!

Bowing his head, he was going to kiss it.

"Bang-" A soft sound woke up the two people who were immersed in ambiguity.

But when he saw that the wheat that had been sleeping in the past, he suddenly felt the heat and stretched out his hand in the futon and hit the bun in the face. The sleeping bun was beaten, frowned, twisted his small body, squeezed out the wheat, and monopolized the entire futon.

Maizi pouted, scratched a few times with her little hands, but did not find the futon, and fell asleep with her little body hunched over the corner of the futon.

"Poof!" Looking at the buns and wheat on the shaker, and then at the dark and indifferent face of the wolf, Jiang Qing couldn't help but laugh.

"Let you come to ...... in front of the child" Jiang Qingqiao smiled and glanced at wolf ink lightly.

Bend over and carefully re-cover the two of them.

"It's time for the kitchen water to be hot, go take a shower." Jiang Qing turned around and took out clothes from the closet, and motioned for Wolf Mo to take a bath first. Wait, you have to go to the altar square to have a banquet.

Wolf Mo pursed his lips and raised his eyebrows: "Together!" ”

Jiang Qing shook her head, sat on the side of the rocking bed, stared at the sleeping children, and said softly: "You wash first, I'll accompany them here." After speaking, he raised his head and stared at the wolf ink, so that he could see the persistence in his eyes.

Wolf Mo was stunned for a moment, dissatisfied with taking his clothes and going to the bathroom alone to take a shower.

The bottom of his heart became more and more determined to send the two away, Jiang Qing was obviously his partner, but he was always thinking about others, what was this called?

Jiang Qing smiled lightly, staring at the back of Wolf Mo, knowing that this man should be angry again!

As if remembering something, I couldn't help but laugh.

The hand caressed the chest, and the heart was slowly and comfortably.

This feeling...... It's dependency.

Knowing that he will always be by his side, he will be coquettish and demanding.

That's nice!

The feeling of being spoiled like this by a person is like an addiction.

……

The hand gently touched the delicate cheeks of the bun and wheat, and the satisfaction in the bottom of my heart was even worse, someone was pampered, and there were children of their own. I feel so impatient! For this reason, she desperately wanted to wait for this rare peace.

May the prosperous times be peaceful and the years be quiet.

However, this peace and tranquility all need them to create zĂ o!

"Buns, wheat mom love you!" Jiang Qing said softly, humming the familiar ballad softly in her mouth. Hearing the familiar songs, the buns and wheat on the rocking bed slept more deeply, and the shallow dimples on his face couldn't help but open.

Jiang Qing stretched out her hand and poked the small dimple on the left side of the bun's face.

This little dimple follows Wolf Mo, although Wolf Mo usually doesn't smile, Jiang Qing knows that there is a dimple at the corner of Wolf Mo's left face. Every time he smiles, the dimples appear, shallow, very cute! Even his whole body warmed up!

Wolf Mo was in the bathroom, listening to the song in Jiang Qing's mouth, and couldn't help but smile lightly.

recalled the song that Jiang Qing sang for him that time, although Jiang Qing said that she sang out of tune, but to him it was undoubtedly the most beautiful and beautiful ballad in the world, and every word knocked on his heart.

Gentle and ethereal.

Any verbal description pales in comparison......