Ling Mo's kiss had already fallen, in small pieces, with pity and drowning.

He rarely had a rush time, and he was always very patient to hook her so much that he couldn't bear to beg him, and he satisfied her.

This whole night, he was indeed only twice, as he said.

But Ning Yuanlan finally knew why he would give in, because the time was the same for two and three times, and he could not sleep until three o'clock in the morning.

When I woke up the next day, there was no one in the master bedroom, wearing clean pajamas, and the chuang list under the body was not from last night, obviously changed by him.

Reluctantly sat up with his face open, Ning Yuanlan looked around, there was no one, and the floor-to-ceiling windows were bright, and the time should not be early.

Get up: Get down, it's okay, the road is not very vain.

After washing up, I changed my clothes and went out, and there was music downstairs, probably he was watching TV with his daughter.

"Mom." Ling Baolu's little pot friend's ears were pointed, Ning Yuanlan hadn't appeared in her field of vision, she heard footsteps, looked up at the stairs, and sure enough, after waiting for a few seconds, her mother came down from the stairs, and the little girl made a shy face towards her mother, "Mom is ashamed, the sun is drying her butt before she gets up, shame, Baolu has eaten breakfast." ”

Ning Yuanlan smiled helplessly, he was actually ridiculed by his daughter, his eyes looked at a certain culprit with disgust, someone stood up, went upstairs and said that she hugged her, "Ning'er, do you feel uncomfortable." ”

"I'm fine, Baolu is watching!" Ning Yuanlan was a little scared.

"Humph!" Ling Baolu's little pot friend really came from the sofa, standing at the bottom of the stairs, with his hands on his waist, looking a little angry, "Dad is eccentric, eccentric!" I don't hug my mother or Baolu. ”

It is said that the daughter is the lover of her father's previous life: person, and the little lover of their family is now starting to eat her mother's vinegar.

"Mom was very happy last night, so Dad has to hug Mom, Baolu is good, don't be jealous, jealous girls are not beautiful." Ling Mo walked past her daughter with Ning Yuanlan in her arms, comforting her verbally, but did not let go of Ning Yuanlan to hug her.

Ling Baolu was not really angry, and immediately chased his parents to the restaurant, and after his father put his mother on the chair, he opened his arms and said to Ling Mo, "Dad, take Baolu to the dining chair." ”

Ling Baolu's dining chair is relatively high, although she is also tall, she can't climb up yet, so she can only let Ling Mo hold and sit on it.

Ling Mo listened to her daughter's words very much, picked her up, put her on the dining chair, and scratched her little nose, "Baolu obediently sits with her mother, Dad goes to make breakfast for Mom, let's go to the supermarket after eating, okay?" ”

"Okay." Ling Baolu's little pot friend immediately applauded, "Go buy chicken and make Christmas roast chicken to eat." ”

"Good!" Ling Mo smiled, mothed her head, and then went to the kitchen.

Today's breakfast is onion egg cake, Ling Mo made a lot of them this morning, he sent Hengxi to school after eating it with his son and daughter, and then left a lot for Ning Yuanlan, put it in the microwave to heat it for a while, poured yogurt for her, and then brought the breakfast to the restaurant.

"Wow, omelets, omelets, Baolu wants to eat omelets." Seeing this, Ling Baolu immediately stretched out his hand to his father.

"Okay, give Baolu." Ling Mo took out a small one, put it on her plate, cut it into small pieces for him, and then put it in front of her.