"Ahh

Little milk duet, screaming. When the butts landed on the soft sofa, the two cubs rolled flexibly, stood up and jumped.

Cong Qi also lay on the sofa after throwing it.

exaggeratedly shouted: "Ouch, what two little pigs, mom is so sore and tired to hug you, ouch, it hurts, it hurts......"

Ji Erbao tilted his head and looked at it for a while.

Stop jumping, slowly lie down, crawl next to Cong Qi and sit down.

Then he shook his little fist and hammered Cong Qi's arm: "Baby, is it sour?" ”

That action and tone looked like I learned it from his father.

Their family and north sometimes call for babies, and occasionally they are heard by the two little ones not so coincidentally.

They learned again when they parroted.

"Uh-huh, sour~~~"

Cong Qi held back a laugh and teased his youngest son softly, and the youngest son hammered the baby's fat face a few more times: "Does it still hurt?" ”

As soon as he exerted his strength, the flesh on his cheeks trembled, and the soft special Q bomb made people want to take a bite like jelly.

Cong Qi was amused and laughed, thinking that his little curly hair was too funny.

Ji Dabao watched his brother's movements, and also remembered his father's help with the massage.

Climb to the other side and knock Cong Qi's other arm. The two little ones knocked very seriously, and after a few knocks, they asked in a milky voice: "Is the pain gone?" ”

"Mom, are you alright?"

“……”

was coaxed by two milk dolls for a long time, and the unpleasantness at school finally faded.

And the child's mood is for a while, and the parents are sticky for a while.

Most of the time they prefer to venture at home, running here, drilling there, and then running next door to wait for their grandparents to get off work. Because grandpa is the most patient and can play with them a lot of "new" things, they like to find grandpa very much.

Cong Qi wished they were bothering their parents to go, but their parents were happy anyway.

No, when the little brothers saw that their mother had become their usual mother again, they couldn't sit still.

"Mom, me, and my brother want to play with grandpa."

A two-and-a-half-year-old cub speaks much more smoothly than when he was two years old.

"Go for it~~~~~"

Cong Qi waved his big hand, and the two small ones were allowed, grinning and showing a mouthful of millet teeth, and ran out with a grin.

Aunt Che came out with the washed strawberries: "Madam, are you hungry?" Pad your stomach first. ”

"Thank you, Aunt Che."

Cong Qi twisted one and put it in her mouth, the moment the strawberry was entered, the fragrant fruity flavor filled her mouth, and the slight acidity made her can't help but squint her eyes.

She ate two, and when she looked up, she saw Ji and Bei half leaning on the kitchen island, with their long legs bent diagonally, smiling as if they were nothing.

There was a bad spirit.

"Eat?"

Cong Qi blinked and happily bit another one.

The crimson strawberries quickly sink between the lips and teeth, and they seem to be very sweet.

Ji and North stood up straight, slowly walked up to her, and bent down: "Feed me." ”

“……”

Cong Qi gave him a blank look, but still took one and fed it.

Waiting for Ji and North to open their mouths, she retracted her hand and fed it to her mouth, and raised her chin proudly: "Hahaha, want to eat?" Take it yourself! ”

As soon as the words fell, before he could be complacent for two seconds, a sense of oppression struck.

Cong Qi only felt that his eyes were darkened, and his mouth was swallowed by an irresistible force.

The breath between her lips and teeth was gentle but fiery, as if it was about to sweep everything, even her soul into the unfathomable ocean.

She was stunned for a moment, but did not struggle.

Reflexively wrapped around his slender neck and responded to him enthusiastically.

She was so numb from the kiss that her head was dizzy.

One greedily grabbed the breath that belonged to the other, exploring every corner with vigor and meticulousness, and the other also danced with it enthusiastically.

The fiery audacity of this moment almost made the two forget everything around them.

……

Half a day.

The man slowly let go of the ravaged red lips, but he didn't leave completely, the tip of his nose against the tip of her nose.

chuckled: "Na, I took it myself...... Well, it's sweet! ”

"Sweet, ~~~~~~"

Cong Qi's cheeks were flushed, his hand secretly reached for the strawberry on the coffee table, and slammed it into Ji Hebei's mouth: "You can eat more sweet." ”

After stuffing, he ran upstairs: "I'll wash up and change clothes." ”

When you enter the bedroom, lock the door so that someone doesn't chase you upstairs and retaliate.

Cong Qi took off his cumbersome coat, took off his nightgown and walked into the bathroom, humming a song while taking a bath.

"Dead~~I have to love~~ Not dripping to the full~~ Not happy~~~"

"How deep the feelings are~~Only in this way~~~ is enough~~ confession!"

“……”

If it weren't for the lyrics being too recognizable, I would never be able to hear which song was sung.

Downstairs Ji Hebei looked at her back as she kicked upstairs, smiling dotingly.

Take the strawberry and throw it into the air, and catch it with your mouth steadily.

He was in a good mood today, so he couldn't sit still, and he collapsed on the sofa for a while, and picked up Cong Qi's textbook and flipped through it.

"Women's Craftsmanship"?

"Fabric Performance"?

If you don't understand it, put it back.

Bore, he got up and went to the wine cabinet to get a bottle of PORTO, and took two wine glasses to wait for Cong Qi to go downstairs for a drink or two.

Cong Qi's bath is very gentle, especially in winter, when people are drowsy and lazy.

After taking a shower and drying my hair, it took almost an hour.

When she went downstairs, she went into the kitchen to get some snacks, and when she went back to the living room and saw the wine on the table, she said, "Yo", "I'm in such a good mood, I guess...... Is it a matter solved? ”

"Half."

and North Shaking wine glass.

His deep dark eyes were slightly squinted, and his sweater was loose and his collarbones looming, lazy and charming.

Cong Qi walked to him with a biscuit and sat down, poured himself a small glass of red wine, took a small sip, and smacked his lips: "The sweetness seems to be a bit high." ”

"Why half?"

Ji and Bei raised their hands, pointed to their heads, and said, "I have figured out a way, but I still need to wait for a suitable time." ”

“？？”

"I'm going to have to go to Port City soon."

When Cong Qi heard this, his eyebrows frowned, and he suddenly felt that the wine was not good, and the biscuits were not fragrant.

She put down her glass, confused and worried: "What are you going to do over there, not afraid of danger?" ”

"There is a business that needs to be met with someone, and the other party is old and respectable, of course, only I have to visit in person."

"Do you have to go?"

Cong Qi wants to tell Ji and Bei to leave this matter alone.

Of course, these moths should be cleaned up by officials, what can they do as ordinary people?

I'm worried all day long, and I can't live this day.

Touching the conscience, it is really difficult not to be angry if you have suppressed people's emotions and are on the verge of collapse at any time after a few months, and you can't see the light of day.

Cong Qi is already very good at regulating emotions.

She is as busy with work and study as she can, spending her time with her children and not thinking about it so much. But this kind of anxiety with no end in sight, not knowing whether there is danger around us, and whether danger will come, always lingers around me.

Today, I will quarrel with people so calmly, and I can't say that there is no reason for this.

was already depressed, and now when he heard that Ji Hebei was going to risk his life, the negative emotions that were forcibly suppressed began to continue to hit the cage that had been blessed again and again.

Impatience appeared in her eyes, and she pursed her lips vigorously.

An unhappy face: "I don't think it's necessary, isn't it good to do what you can?" Shouldn't the people of the insect brigade do it? People have the equipment, the ability and the responsibility, what about us, with a lot of blood, you always have to think about the poisonous bite of insects, not to mention that in order to catch this worm next to a bunch of others, I am really afraid that the poison will not kill you? ”

Aunt Che is building potted plants in the courtyard, and Aunt Lian is busy in the kitchen.

I vaguely heard the living room saying that insects are not insects, and I thought that Cong Qi was thinking that the hygiene of the house was not done well.

With a sigh in his heart, he nervously put down the kitchen knife and ran out and asked, "Madam, where did you find the worm?" ”

“……”

Cong Qi pursed his lips.

Shaking his head: "No Aunt Lian, we're talking about something else, you're busy with yours." ”

"Uh-oh."