"Woo-" Qiuqiu rolled his two small eyes, feeling extremely aggrieved.

"Okay, little meatball, as long as you are obedient, 'Daddy' won't eat your meat." Shang Xufeng touched Qiuqiu's head again.

"Wang-" Qiuqiu replied with a Wang-Wang sound when he was happy.

"Okay, you go downstairs and play, and 'Daddy' will take you out to eat something delicious in a while." Shang Xufeng let go of the ball.

Qiu Lingyang looked at Shang Xufeng, this man is really naïve sometimes, and he has to compete with a dog for a long time.

"Wife—"

Shang Xufeng came over again, and Qiu Lingyang hurriedly retreated: "No, you can't come again." ”

"What can't you come again?" He deliberately pretended not to understand what she meant, and smirked, showing a mouthful of white and neat teeth, not to mention how high-spirited he was.

"I'm up." The skin was not as thick as his, so Qiu Lingyang had no choice but to tear away the topic, thinking about getting out of bed quickly.

As soon as his feet hit the ground, he was so soft that he almost didn't kneel.

Shang Xufeng had long expected her to do this, so he reached out in time to catch her sliding body, and carried her back to the bed to lie down.

He said solemnly: "Look at what kind of nonsense you are thinking about in your head." Can't husband and wife communicate with each other in any other way than to do that thing? ”

It was this man who said that husband and wife should communicate their feelings in that way, and now he has a new rhetoric.

Qiu Lingyang concluded that this man's eloquence was very good.

"Don't be bored and don't speak, get up and wash up, and I'll take you and Qiuqiu to eat something delicious in a while." As he spoke, he lowered his head and bit her, and he had to leave a conspicuous memory in a conspicuous position on her neck for his uncle to be happy.

"Shang Xufeng-" She can be sure that this man must have changed from a dog in his previous life, so he will bite people at every turn.

"Wife, I'm here." He brought that picturesque face up to her and gave her a big smile.

Qiu Lingyang pursed her lips and stopped talking.

But in the blink of an eye, she screamed again: "Shang Xufeng, what are you doing?" ”

"Help you take a bath." The man picked her up and strode to the bathroom.

In the next half hour, Shang Xufeng once again interpreted the word 'hooligan' to the fullest. In his words, this is called the benefit that waiting for his wife to bathe and change clothes.

"......" Qiu Lingyang wanted to scold him, but swallowed it all back into his stomach. Because no matter what she said, he would fight back and leave her speechless.

By the time I got dressed and went out, it was past dinner time.

Qiu Lingyang thought for a while: "Shang Xufeng, let's buy something and come back to cook and eat." ”

"Are you sure you still have the strength to cook?" He swept her from top to bottom, "Do you think Young Master Ben isn't working hard enough?" ”

"Uh...... "What is this, Qiu Lingyang completely gave up communicating with this man.

They drove to a Hakka family in the central city, and when they got out of the car, he held the ball in one hand and held her hand in the palm of his hand with the other.

Qiu Lingyang, who originally felt a little cold, suddenly felt less cold because of his small move. He slowed down, presumably to match her pace.

Qiu Lingyang sometimes has to admit that this man looks extremely arrogant, and sometimes he is actually quite careful.

"The wind is less, you're here." Someone who looked like a leading figure in the hotel greeted him.

"Let's burn it first."

Before Shang Xufeng's words fell, another crisp voice interjected: "Brother Feng." ”