Chapter 411: The President's heart is congested

The alarm clock for the weekend went off in a burst of silence.

On the bedside table on the right near Yan Chenfeng, a mobile phone with a delicate design kept shaking, and the screen flashed with a blue light.

On the pale yellow mattress, a family of three slept, and Qiuqiu had to sleep between two people, and after a long time, he got what he wanted.

Shen Lingfei stretched out her hand and pushed Yan Chenfeng, the range of action was very small, for fear of waking up Qiuqiu,

"What time is the alarm clock?" Ready to get up? ”

The woman's slender and white fingers, kneading in her sleepy eyes, are lazy, like an innocent kitten.

Early morning is the peak time of desire.

Looking at the beautiful scenery in front of him, the desire that had been lurking in Yan Chenfeng's body for a long time couldn't help but burst out and burst out of his body.

Looking down the woman's slender, swan-like noble neck, a graceful curve reaches the full breasts, outlining beautiful lines.

is obviously the most conservative pale pink pajamas, and she still wears a sexy taste.

The man swallowed a mouthful of saliva, his eyes were dark, and the meaning was unknown:

"Half past seven, the usual time to work!"

Because he had just woken up, the man's voice, with a little sexy hoarseness and an ambiguous atmosphere, gradually filled the entire bedroom.

Shen Lingfei didn't realize that the danger was gradually approaching.

"Really?" She clearly didn't believe it!

Yan Chenfeng patiently explained: "That's true! ”

The man's slender hand like jade, holding the mobile phone, is like the most exquisite jade sculptor's life's work carved out of the creation masterpiece!

On the screen of the mobile phone, the time indicator is displayed very clearly.

"That ......"

Shen Lingfei had a thick nasal voice and muttered: "It shouldn't be, why do I feel so tired today, it feels like an alarm clock in the early morning!" ”

Yan Chenfeng smiled dotingly, turned over flexibly, and sat on Shen Lingfei's waist, supported by his knees, widening the distance between the two of them, so as not to hurt Shen Lingfei and the child in her belly.

The man held her cheek with both hands as if it were a treasure, and coaxed softly:

"Little lazy pig, it's half past seven, get up quickly!"

"No, isn't it the weekend?"

Shen Lingfei's beautiful eyes were half-opened and half-closed, and then they were completely closed, turned over, holding the quilt between her legs, and muttered:

"I don't want to get up, I can collect five days of work to redeem two days of vacation, such a rare opportunity, I don't want to give up!"

Hearing this, Yan Chenfeng had a plan in his heart, and the curvature of the corners of his lips rose, with a bit of sweet taste.

When I collect all seven dragon balls, can I summon a dragon?

Women, do you still call you stupid, or do you still call you stupid?

"Heh~"

The man's crisp and hearty laughter rippled through the room.

Sitting above Shen Lingfei, you can see the overall situation and take in the woman's figure in your eyes.

The desire of the lower body has a tendency to rise.

The man leaned down, his thin lips, like a dragonfly in water, and kissed the woman's neck, and then again.

Shen Lingfei shook his hand in a daze, and slapped Yan Chenfeng's handsome face:

"Where did the mosquitoes come from, I hate them to death!"

Yan Chenfeng was in pain, and Shen Lingfei said with disgust:

"Stinky mosquito, I'll let you bite me, see if I don't kill you!"

From the red lips that he thought about day and night, the "vicious" words that came out frightened him.

wanted to pull Shen Lingfei and "settle accounts" well, but it became a wasted ride.

He looked down at his current condition, rolled over and got out of bed, and smiled bitterly.

The man opened the closet and carried him to the shower.

The curtains were opened, Yan Chenfeng was dressed up, washed up, and walked out of the shower.

The cold gaze, when it touched the person who was three or five points similar between the two eyebrows on the bed, the hundred steels also turned into finger wrapping.

Rolling up his sleeves and glancing at the time, Yan Chenfeng endured the reluctance in his heart, and got up with a shout:

"Wife, Qiuqiu, get up quickly, it's eight o'clock, and the sun is drying your ass!"

Qiuqiu reacted immediately, sat up straight, rubbed his eyes with his right hand, covered his ass with his left hand, and his immature cheeks were a little nervous in it.

"Where? Where is the sun on your buttocks? ”

Qiuqiu looked left and right, and collided with Yan Chenfeng's gaze.

After three or five seconds, the father and daughter exchanged glances.

Qiuqiu turned over and climbed onto Shen Lingfei's legs, her fleshy cheeks pressed against it, and she cried sweetly:

"Mom, get up quickly, the sun is drying your ass, it's so hot!"

"Huhuhu......"

Qiuqiu exaggerated the cool air, exaggerated acting skills, and watched Yanchenfeng embarrassed.

When Qiuqiu turned around, with a pleading gaze, with the smell of asking for advice, the man violated his conscience and morality and gave a thumbs up.

For a moment, I only saw Qiuqiu's eyes light up, and then, lying on Shen Lingfei's lap, he made persistent efforts.

Half an hour later, the tidy family of three walked out of the house.

The early morning sun spreads evenly on the ground, and the flowers and plants in the courtyard of the villa are bathed in the kindness of the sun, growing wantonly.

A purple car was parked at the gate of the courtyard in a riot, and the sunlight was shining down, and the light was dazzling.

Cheng Ye, who had been quiet for a few days, was lying on the body, his posture was lazy, his eyes were half-open, and he seemed to be still asleep.

The handsome silhouette and clear and smooth lines perfectly interpret the concept of "an elegant prince who came out of a fairy tale book".

The footsteps gradually approached, colorful and chaotic, but they complemented each other exceptionally.

Cheng Ye raised his eyes, his gaze swept over directly, the tails of his eyes were narrow and long, and he was not full of style.

After seeing the person clearly, the next second, he raised his hand and shook it in the void, greeting in a cheerful voice:

"Hello, Mr. Yan, good morning!"

Yan Chenfeng's face immediately turned iron blue:

"How do you know where my home is?"

Shen Lingfei was holding Qiuqiu's schoolbag in her left hand, and her right hand was holding Qiuqiu's fleshy little hand, followed closely behind, and said:

"Dad, the positioning of the ball just sent yesterday, you will arrive today!"

Yan Chenfeng handed over a provocative look and turned back excitedly.

I don't know when, Qiuqiu let go of Shen Lingfei's hand and threw himself into Cheng Ye's arms.

Cheng Ye looked proud, squatted down, cooperated to pick up the ball, and spun in place:

"I haven't seen each other for so long, does Qiuqiu miss Dad?"

"Yes!"

The girl replied happily, with pure little eyes, Cheng Ye couldn't bear to take advantage of it.

Qiuqiu's answer, like a sharp dagger, was fiercely inserted into Yan Chenfeng's heart.

He clutched his chest in pain, his beating heart seemed to have lost its former frequency.

He raised his eyes, looking for comfort, and glanced at Shen Lingfei.