This toy is made by my mother.,It's a reduced proportion of Erha.,The size is just the same as Ermeng.。

The tongue was slanted out, and the beads of the two eyes were turned outward, looking like the "two" energy of Su Qianli's family.

Ermeng was originally asleep, but it seemed to smell the smell of its most familiar and favorite toy, so as soon as the paws stretched out, he pulled it, hugged the little toy in his arms, and smashed his mouth and kissed it.

Xia Qing shook her head with a smile, this is true love.

Then she stood up and walked towards Si Muqing.

The sleeping man closed his eyes tightly and collected his usual sharpness.

The eyebrows are picturesque, like a stunning immortal in the hidden world.

The long, curled eyelashes cast a dark shadow under the eyelids, and the roots were distinct.

Xia Qing was stunned for a while, bit her lip, and the pain in her lips made her sober, took a thin quilt next to her, and walked towards him lightly.

As soon as the thin quilt fell on him, the handsome man suddenly opened his eyes, and took advantage of the moment when she was stunned, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he pulled her into his arms.

His half-reclining sofa is also relatively spacious, like the soft and comfortable tatami mats that were popular in later generations.

But when the two of them lay down, the space was still inevitably cramped, and their breathing was ambiguously entangled......

"Did I wake you up?" Xia Qing said embarrassedly.

Si Muqing shook her head, her deep eyes that still reflected a trace of light in the darkness locked on her, and her voice was a little hoarse, a little foggy, "From the time you covered Ermeng with a blanket." ”

“…… Then why are you pretending to be asleep? "This man is so good, he is obviously awake, but he is still waiting for her to cover the quilt, like a beast waiting for an opportunity, waiting for the little sheep who knows nothing to obediently enter the tiger's mouth.

"If ......" Si Muqing paused, his eyes a little depressed, "I was the first one you covered with the quilt, and I naturally wouldn't pretend to be asleep." ”

Xia Qing was speechless, but his eyes were locked and glued together, even if he didn't have to grab his chin, his eyes were unavoidable.

"Why, I'm not the first?" The powerful and domineering man seemed to have been greatly wronged at the moment, just staring at her like that, the corners of his mouth pulling downward, pitiful!

But God knows how strong and hot his big hand was on his waist, like a brand.

"I'm just handing it out...... It...... It's relatively close to the gate. ”

Ermeng, who was sleeping soundly at the moment, smashed his mouth uneasily, and he had a nightmare.

First, I dreamed that I fell into the magma, and I was in dire straits, and I was almost boiled into a pot of soup.

I finally got free, but it fell into the oil pot again, and I was ...... Like the sound of its meat cooking.

"Then ......" the man's aggrieved eyes turned, "I fell into the water at the same time as it, it is closer to you, which one do you save?" ”

Xia Qing wanted to laugh inexplicably, but when she looked at him, she didn't dare to laugh.

This is a long-standing question in the history of love, right?

But why is it generally asked by women, the object is a girlfriend and mother-in-law, how did it turn around, and it became Si Muqing and Er Meng, this style of painting is a bit strange?

"You can swim." Xia Qing held back a smile and said, this vinegar is so cute.

Xia Qing couldn't help but think of the very popular little milk dog attribute in later generations, and it turned out that Si Muqing would also have such a side.

Si Muqing didn't say anything more, but he touched his chin and felt that it was necessary to train Ermeng to swim in the future.