0884 Sleeping between Mom and Dad
Facing the child's pure eyes, Chi Xiaoyu was a little messy in the wind, and pulled her hair awkwardly, "We, a little insect crawled into the quilt just now, and then your father was looking for it just now!" β
"Oh?!" The little girl's mouth opened into a zigzag, and his eyes were round.
"What kind of bugs?" Xiao Tian asked.
Ye Cangqiong pulled the quilt with his hand and covered Chi Xiaoyu's body, and then said to Xiao Tian, "Xiao Tian, take my sister down for breakfast, we will come in a while." β
"Okay, let's go, little girl, my brother will take you to eat!"
"Uh-huh!"
Xiao obediently followed, and walked out behind Xiao Tian.
Chi Xiaoyu held his chest and let out a long breath, "You didn't close the door?" β
"Negligence, they didn't dare to break into my room alone."
"Hey, be careful in the future, if they see it, how bad it is! Hey, what are you doing! β
Before Chi Xiaoyu finished speaking, the night sky had already gotten up and pressed her under her again.
Such a charming early morning, come to a bed game, and make the whole day a sweet taste.
Half an hour later, Chi Xiaoyu got up
In the bathroom, I reached for the toothbrush, and looked at the couple's toothbrush, and was suddenly a little surprised.
A long time ago, when she first moved to the Golden Manor, he bought this couple's toothbrush, which seemed to have towels, and slippers.
At this time, she turned her head to look around, and sure enough, everything in the bathroom was prepared for couples based on the cartoons she liked before.
My heart warmed up inexplicably.
When she brushed her mouth full of white bubbles, his tall figure walked in, wearing a black silk nightgown, he looked sleepy and lazy, without the majesty and coldness of a president.
Just like the former president of Gong Da, she pursed her lips slightly and smiled at him from the mirror.
He hugged her from behind him, picked her up, lifted her high, and put her down again.
She giggled and exclaimed.
He then put her down, buried his chin in the socket of her neck, and kissed her fair and slender neck skin with a little infatuation.
The faint scent made him addicted.
His beard grew a little, and it pierced her skin roughly, making her itch, and her heart trembled a little like an electric current.
She rinsed her mouth and wiped her mouth with a towel, "Why do you use such a childish cartoon toothbrush?" β
"Childish? Why don't I feel like it at all? I always feel that these five years don't seem to have passed, and we are still here, don't you like it? He muttered in a low voice, his eyes a little misty.
She turned her head and smiled brightly at him, "I can be naΓ―ve, but you can't, you're the president!" Ha ha! β
He reached out and slapped her little ass hard, "naughty"
As he spoke, he hugged her and was about to nibble again, but she was so frightened that she quickly dodged, "Well, you have a long beard, you pierced me!" β
"Then you're going to shave for me"
He reached out and picked her up and placed her on the platform where he washed his hands, and handed her the shaving bubbles, his hands on the sink, his cheeks poking straight into her arms.
She took the shaving bubble and drew a white beard of Santa Claus on his face, laughing enough before shaving him.
He stared at her tenderly for a long time, her fingers resting on top of his thick eyebrows, where there were still some old scars.