Zhou Qingmiao nodded, hurriedly walked over, first picked up the nearest brother and coaxed softly, and Lei Xudong, who was behind, dropped the things in his hand, and hurriedly picked up his little cub Chunchun coaxed.

Zhou Qingmiao hugged his brother softly, kissed and kissed, and leaned over to look at Chunchun who cried into a little flower cat.

Chunchun was still willing to be hugged by his own father just now, and he didn't cry anymore, but when he saw that his own mother didn't hug him, only hugged his brother, he was suddenly jealous, anxious, holding two small fists, and kept wanting to shout Ma Ma, every time he shouted, his vocal cords hurt, and he started crying again.

The two little chubby hands pushed away Lei Xudong's hard chest, opened their white and tender little hands, kicked the little chubby legs, and probed over the soft little body to be hugged by his mother Zhou Qingmiao.

Lei Xudong hugged his soft body, and he didn't dare to use too much strength, and the result was that he was almost thrown out directly by this little cub, and he fished the person into his arms again.

"Don't cry, Chunchun, don't cry." Zhou Qingmiao leaned over and kissed him on his chubby little face.

Chun Chun's white and tender little bun face was full of grievances, waving his two little hands, wanting to drag the brother in Zhou Qingmiao's arms down and squeeze it in by himself, however, the brother hugged him softly and tightly, turned his head directly, and two little fat claws hugged his mother Zhou Qingmiao's neck, like a small cloth bag, with a disdainful look on his buttocks, and his little head rested on Zhou Qingmiao's shoulder.

Chunchun saw him like this, and he was even more angry and angry.

Lei Xudong and Zhou Qingmiao couldn't cry or laugh.

If it were in the past, the two would definitely have to teach Chunchun, a domineering little cub who competes for favor, but about the two crying too pitifully, they are reluctant to talk about them.

Lei Xudong and Zhou Qingmiao could only get closer, form a circle, and encircle the two cubs in their arms.

After coaxing the two cubs, feeding them, and putting them to sleep, they were put back in the cradle.

"You're back." Aunt Zhang, who heard the movement in the kitchen, poked her head out and said.

Zhou Qingmiao was a little surprised: "Aunt Zhang, are you here?" Is Mom here too? ”

"No, no, I came yesterday morning, I heard Yuanyuan say that I couldn't coax the child, so I came to take a look, but hey, coaxed, we have no way to put the child to sleep, after all, you are the child's parents, the two children stick to you, they are tired of crying and sleeping, waking up and crying, these two days, the voice is dumb, and when you are breastfeeding, you will cough up the milk." Aunt Zhang said with a distressed face.

Zhou Qingmiao became more and more distressed when she heard Aunt Zhang's words, and she also knew what she meant, so she sighed: "Then thank you Aunt Zhang." ”

In the evening, Aunt Zhang finished cooking, ate and went back, and the dishes and chopsticks were cleaned up by Zhang Yuanyuan.

Lei Xudong and Zhou Qingmiao were in the dust, and the two of them first planned to take a bath for the two little pigs, Soft and Chunchun.

The one who bathed the two cubs was a plastic foot basin, and when I bought it, I simply bathed the two babies and did not use it for other purposes.

After bathing the two, Lei Xudong and Zhou Qingmiao had to clean up after themselves.

Zhou Qingmiao remembered that there were more than a dozen pots of fresh and beautiful flowers on her balcony, and at first she still raised two or three pots, and gradually the flowers planted on the balcony also increased, including roses, moons, peonies, and so on.

She planned to take a bath in petals, so she took a bamboo basket and picked many petals, the essential oil on the dresser, and found the soap she had bought this time, and then went to the closet to get her clothes.

As far as she was looking for and grinding, Lei Xudong had already taken a shower and came out, and came out with a bath towel, looking at the mess in her hands, she was just about to go in to take a bath, and she was speechless for a while.

"Wipe off the water droplets on your body, and I'll put something moisturizing on you." Zhou Qingmiao looked at his broad shoulders, narrow waist and long legs, and even his throat was very sexy when he spoke, and said.

Lei Xudong refused without hesitation, he didn't have to paint those things, a big man is fragrant, a girl is embarrassed, like something.

Zhou Qingmiao saw that he didn't want it, so forget it, and take his things to the bathroom to take a bath.

Lei Xudong took a cloth to dry his body, cleaned up the things in the house, even the bottles and cans and snacks that Zhou Qingmiao put in their respective places, and went to sleep with the little cubs in the two cradles, went to the sofa in the living room, took out a book from the bookshelf and read it for a while.

Until he pinched the bridge of his nose and looked up at the clock on the wall, it had been an hour and a half, and Qingmiao was not afraid of wrinkles in the bath.

He put the book back, stood up, and gently pushed open the bathroom door, and was about to remind her when he heard the sound of water rattling with his hands.

Because the shower place outside and the bathing place were separated by a curtain, Lei Xudong clearly heard the sound of water, but he didn't see Zhou Qingmiao.

He raised his hand, and as soon as he opened the curtain, he saw Zhou Qingmiao leaning on the bathtub with his eyes closed, his hair was also washed, wrapped in a bath towel, and a few traces of green silk were sticking to his face.

A pool of red petals in the bathtub only reveals her elegant white neck and a large area of skin on her chest, and the following parts are all blocked by layered, floating petals, occasionally leaking a little white and tender skin, making people want to blow all those petals and peek into the wonderful scenery below.

She was more like she was wearing a flowing bright red petal gauze dress, her face was puffy, more delicate and delicious than the soaked petals, and her eyes were red.

Lei Xudong's throat rolled, and his voice was low: "I've been soaking for so long, it's time to get up, and my skin is going to wrinkle." He said that he would let her get up, but he didn't want to avoid it at all, and stared at her.

Zhou Qingmiao heard the voice, opened it suddenly, and smiled, Lei Xudong didn't know how to describe it, he always felt like a hook, people couldn't take their eyes off it at all, her soft voice was so soft that she could pinch out the honey: "I can listen to you, don't bubble, but let's play a game." ”

From the bathtub full of petals, she stretched out a snow-white arm, which was dotted with petals one by one, and casually fished out the whole rose in the small basket next to her, which was the only one.

"I'll hide this rose somewhere on my body, and if you want to find it, I'll listen to you, okay?" Zhou Qingmiao is coquettish, pure and lustful, purer than the little fairy in the sky, and more demonic than the little goblin.

Lei Xudong, who had been staring at her every move, stared at her snow-white chest, snow-white arms, and green eyes like a beast seeing its prey, full of greed, and came back to her senses, what did she say.

With a bang, Lei Xudong felt that fireworks were about to explode in his head, and he didn't even notice that he had swallowed several mouthfuls of saliva.

There was no one in her body that could hide the petals of that rose, only such a special place.

(End of chapter)