575, father and daughter

Jiang Jieyun smiled slowly, lowered his voice, which was becoming a little more magnetic outside of Qinglang, and asked with a smile, "What do I think, huh?" A pair of dark and bright eyes stared intently at An Ran's lips.

An Ran was a little blushing by this fierce male flirtation, gritted his teeth, you just pretend, big-tailed wolf, thinking about it here, the hand went up over there, and the cheeks on one side of the hand ripped his handsome and eye-catching little white face out of shape, and then nodded with satisfaction, I told you to learn from the male protagonists in those online articles, what kind of "charming" smile, I think it disfigured you, how stinky and beautiful you are.

Although An Ran's trick is a little naΓ―ve, it is really easy to deal with Jiang Da pervert who wants to be molested, not to mention. No matter how beautiful the little face is, it has been deformed like this, what is the best thing to do? This is called the bottom of the kettle.

An Ran patted Jiang Jieyun's little face with a smile, "It's okay, don't think nonsense, be good." ”

Jiang Jieyun was helpless, and pinched An Ran's chin again, "How conscienceless, An Xiaoran, I care about you, let my brother see, how is the injury on your mouth?" As he spoke, he leaned closer and took a closer look at the corners of An Ran's injured mouth.

In fact, what is there to see, such a small wound, the young man's skin and flesh are together, and he is getting better quickly. It's that this part always has to be used, and it will be pulled even more when eating, and then stained with some salt in the meal, it will feel a little uncomfortable, this will look at it, there is still a little redness and swelling around the small wound, it is estimated that after this night, it should be almost better by tomorrow. Jiang Jieyun looked at An Ran, and when he was eating, the corners of his mouth that always seemed to be pulling at his nerves also felt better at this time. He didn't know what his reaction was called in professional psychology, but he knew that the corners of her mouth felt better, and his heart became comfortable.

I felt this good feeling in my heart, but I couldn't hold back it, avoided that little wound, lightly printed a lip on the other side of An Ran's mouth, and then stroked her cheek and smiled happily.

Looking at Jiang Jieyun's bright and handsome smiling face, An Ran's heart also itched, and he couldn't help but stand on tiptoe and take a bite on the side of his face.

Jiang Jieyun was moved by her teasing, and when he wanted to kiss back, his mouth was covered with a soft palm, and An Ran had a firm expression of "only safe fire, not Jiang Jieyun is allowed to light the lamp", covered his mouth, and settled a small account with him.

"I blame you! Don't you look at it, how scary my mom looks at me today! Fortunately, she didn't ask anything, and if she did, under such a scary gaze, I guess I would have recruited everything when she asked. ”

An Ran couldn't help but shudder when she thought of her mother frowning and staring at her red and swollen lips, that discerning energy made her immediately feel that the little bad things she and Jiang Jieyun did in the classroom were all clear and clear to her mother, so that she couldn't wait to shrink herself, shrink, shrink again, and it would be perfect to apply an invisibility technique to herself.

Fortunately, although my mother stared at her red, swollen and broken lips bitten by "mosquitoes" for a long time, which made her feel "like years", but in the end, after several words and stopping, she didn't say anything and didn't ask anything.

An Ran was careless at the time, and accidentally showed a "big breath" expression, which was swept by her mother's eyes, and Ms. Li was not ambiguous, and she went up and twisted it according to An Ran's face.

"It hurts to death, I blame you!" An Ran pointed to his cheeks, which were red and could not see any traces at all, and complained to Jiang Jieyun.

Jiang Jieyun looked at An Ran seriously and pointed to the skin, of course he couldn't see anything, he kissed it gently, "Okay, blame me, blame me, kiss, it doesn't hurt." ”

An Ran is stuck with black lines, big brother, I'm accusing you of your crimes, count your small accounts, okay? Isn't he being coquettish to you? What kind of noise are you trying to make with this child-coaxing tone?

As a result, the complaint could not be continued.

In Enron's bedroom, the young couple was still grinding and sticky. On the other side, An Guoqing and Li Caifeng's bedroom was having a very serious conversation...... Well, given that a comrade's brain circuits are a bit rough, this serious conversation must be preceded by a less reliable prelude similar to the chicken-and-duck story.

After washing up and getting ready to go to bed, An Guoqing used to flip through the newspapers of the day, he was generally interested in national affairs, as long as he knew the peace of the country. Unless it is related to the individual people, it is usually not paid special attention. It's some international events, I like to watch the excitement, this is about the psychology of the people, it's not about their own business, they are always watching the excitement and not afraid of the big one. Then I watched the lace news in the city, which brother province found another ancient tomb, which parrot in the province could speak "hello" in several languages, and what two taxis in the city rear-ended, and scolded each other for five hours without pulling down...... Full of fireworks in the world, a little commotion.

On this day, An Guoqing began to flip through his lace news again, and he was happy to see it, Li Caifeng sat next to him with a butt, and stretched out his hand to tear the newspaper over with a "whoosh".

This is obviously a bit of a distraction.

An Guoqing looked at his wife for some reason, "What's wrong?" "I didn't do anything to mess with you, did I? That's the daughter?

Looking at her husband's inexplicable face and completely unaware of what was going on, Li Caifeng's heart became angry, but many years of husband and wife, no one knows her husband better than her, you don't say it yourself, you only compete with him in your heart, that is, it is clear that you are not happy, and he doesn't know why he is tired of you.

With a sigh of relief, Li Caifeng squinted at her husband, "I said, haven't you seen your daughter's mouth today?" ”

"Xiao Ran's mouth? What's wrong? ”

When I heard this, I didn't see it.

Li Caifeng also knew that her husband was not a careful person at all, but she felt too complicated in her heart at this time, there was always an evil fire, and she also knew that this was a necessary process, she couldn't say who was at fault, let alone interfere with her daughter and Jiang Jieyun, she could only endure it herself, and in the end, she was "cheap" An Guoqing.

"What's wrong? So obviously, what have you been looking at this day? ”

An Guoqing knows more about his daughter-in-law, and he doesn't dwell on the details with her, and goes straight to the topic, "Why did Xiao Ran make you angry?" "If you really want to discuss the details, they can't necessarily get to the point if they can go around for two miles in this circle, he doesn't have the brain, and he doesn't understand the thoughts of these women.

Li Caifeng finally gave An Guoqing a pleasure this time, but this pleasure is also relative, not absolute, "You didn't see Xiao Ran's mouth, it was all swollen like that?" ”

When An Guoqing heard that his daughter's mouth was swollen, he immediately frowned, and his heart was distressed, and he forgot about the large section of the talk and sulking in front of his daughter-in-law for a while, "What's the matter?" Why is your mouth still swollen? ”

Li Caifeng snorted, "What do you say?" ”

An Guoqing, the stupid father who cared about the chaos, began to think about it again, thought about it, and looked at his daughter-in-law hesitantly and guessed, "Let the mosquitoes bite?" ”

If An Ran listens to this, he must say a word, Dad, you are really my father, our father and daughter have one heart, and they all want to go together.

It's a pity that it was Li Caifeng who listened to such an outrageous reason, not An Ran, although he knew that his old man's head was dull and didn't turn around, but his obviously out of tune answer still made Li Caifeng block his chest in one breath, and glared at him for a long time, before he came to his senses, rubbed his forehead, and lost the strength of anger, "The mosquitoes after the autumn are poisonous again, can they be poisonous like that?" No matter how much the mosquito can bite, it can't bite its mouth! When it came to the back, the anger was not suppressed, and it roared in the end.

An Guoqing was used to being yelled at by his daughter-in-law, and he didn't feel anything at all, "You see you're in a hurry, aren't you, what's in a hurry?" Mosquito bites are poisonous, do you still remember Zhang Changhai? Have you forgotten what his mouth was swollen that year, wasn't it just a mosquito bite? Mosquitoes bite people, but they won't bite it, but the bag is itchy, and it won't break if you scratch it? ”

Listen to it, the reason for this for his daughter, there are examples, there are results, although it is unreliable, it is quite reasonable to listen to it. If you listen to this, maybe how to worship his father, you are too associative, this ability to make up nonsense is simply invincible.

Li Caifeng was stunned and made him angry, "You can really make up eight." ”

This obviously does not compliment him, and the tone of the ironic blow is sufficient.

"Or maybe it's an allergy?" An Guoqing guessed again, but he knew that he was wrong again with the slanted eyes of his wife, and he also sighed, "What the hell is it, just say it, I'll guess it, it's always wrong, you're still angry." Why bother? "Isn't that a source of guilt?

Li Caifeng also felt that she was a little masochistic, so she simply began to say it directly, but she still didn't stop "saying it directly" according to her own way of thinking, "Didn't you look at Jie Yun's stinky boy when he was eating tonight, looking at your girl's eyes?" ”

"What eyes?" An Guoqing really didn't pay attention, but since Li Caifeng asked like this, he was also a man, he was also young, in love, and knew about the little things about the children, An Guoqing pondered before and after, and he also knew whether his daughter's lips were bitten by mosquitoes, and he immediately understood his wife's complicated feelings.

He sighed, rubbing his palms back and forth on his wife's shoulders and back, comforting her wordlessly.

If he continues to be angry, he will be able to get this comfort, Li Caifeng couldn't stand it a little, and his eyes turned red for some reason. Seeing An Guoqing was a little funny, and a little distressed, he hugged his wife, carefully wiped away her tears with rough and warm fingers, and said softly, "Look at what you're doing, why are you still crying?" ”