Chapter 72

Kick open the door of the master bedroom and put winjo directly on the bed.

"No!" Wen Qiao's face turned white, and he reached out and pushed him, "I I have pain there... "

Li Feng North immediately frown, the gloomy vision falls on her body, "I see."

Wen Qiao was so scared that he quickly protected the hem of his nightgown, "no!"

Li Feng North stares at her flustered small face, pursed tight Ling lip.

The next second, turn over and get up, cold way: "I go to take a bath, you sleep first."

Said, elegant fingers, one by one began to unbutton his light colored shirt, and walked to the bathroom.

He let her go.

Wenchao quickly retracted into the quilt and watched him take off his clothes one by one and throw them on the ground, revealing his muscular back.

A burst of ear heat, she quickly shifted her eyes.

Turn over and close your eyes.

The room quieted down, only the clattering sound of water in the bathroom was very clear.

Wenjo couldn't sleep, and his stomach was distending.

She turned over twice in a row, still uncomfortable.

Forcing herself not to think, she closed her eyes and began to count sheep.

One sheep, two sheep, three sheep

Probably too tired, counting, really fell asleep.

When Li Fengbei came out of the bathroom, he glanced at the people on the bed.

A small group, huddled in the corner of the big bed, looked pitiful, as if in urgent need of human protection.

This woman

Always know how to make your heart soft, this is not a good thing!

He went over, lifted the quilt and fished the woman's soft body into his arms.

In his sleep, Wen Qiao frowned, put his hand on his stomach, pursed his mouth and grunted, "pain ~"

a very thin and light sound, just like a feather gently across the tip of his heart.

The vision falls on her hand, flashed a deep touch.

He reached out, reached under her nightgown, touched her stomach, and asked softly, "does it hurt here?"

His palms were wide and warm, and the burning heat spread to her stomach through the skin.

The strength is moderate and warm. It's very reassuring and comfortable.

Gradually, the frowning brows stretched out, and the restless breathing gradually became stable.

Small mouth slightly open, with breathing a close, not for a while began to play a small snore.

Li Fengbei lost his smile.

Originally, he wanted this woman to come back to serve him well, but he was here to rub her stomach and take care of her.

And this woman even gave him a look.

"Little fool! It's a fine! "

Li Fengbei is not willing to do free service on her own. She leans over her cherry petals and kisses her lips.

Her lips taste like petals, sweet and fragrant, and he can't put it down.

He let her go before he lost control.

Women because of suffocation, small face rose into a lovely pink.

That lovely appearance, Li Feng North can't help but lips up, even he didn't know, his eyes become soft, with a trace of doting taste.

He closed his eyes, forced down his restless mood, changed his posture and lay down. He turned her over and turned her back to himself. He hugged her from behind and closed his eyes.

Hand has been on her stomach did not move, even if it is asleep, but also unconsciously for her gently rub.

……

Wenjo had a good night's sleep.

In the early morning, the golden sunlight is thrown into the room through the wide French windows and falls on the luxurious decoration of the room.

She opened her eyes vaguely with a chill.

The strong light was shining on her eyes. She closed them unaccustomed and was ready to go to sleep.

But just a few seconds later, she opened her eyes and sat up.

In front of the scene, she was shocked to open her eyes, and then a scream cut through the quiet room.

"Ah - pervert!"

The man, who was in agony, heard the scream and almost knocked over the medicine bottle with a shake of his hand.

Thinking that what he was doing was being arrested, he got up and scolded angrily: "what's the name of the ghost in the early morning?"

Winjo looked at him incredulously, "you What are you doing? "

"Isn't it obvious what I'm doing?" Li Fengbei was very angry. He threw the medicine bottle in his hand onto the sofa beside him and strode to the door.

If you look closely, the tip of his ear turns red slightly.

Winjo's a bad guy.

She quickly folded up her open legs. It was cold there.

Little face red like a red apple, buried in the quilt, the whole brain a blank.Was Li Fengbei painting medicine for her just now?

She thought he was using something

Li Fengbei is not only angry with Wen Qiao for treating him as a pervert, but also angry with himself. Why should he treat this woman so well!

After rubbing her stomach all night, his arm is still sore.

Thinking of last night, she said there was pain, and she told housekeeper Lin to take medicine for him in the early morning.

I didn't expect that his kindness was not rewarded. He was regarded as a pervert.

Did not have the good spirit ground to glance at the person on the bed, immediately angrily throw the door and come out.

When wenjo heard the sound of his leaving, he poked his head out of the quilt.

She breathed heavily. Her cheeks were so hot that the heat could not be reduced.

He rubbed his face with both hands, secretly angry that he was useless.

Why did you call him a pervert before you made it clear?

Now, he must be angry with her again.

Wenqiao got up from bed and washed slowly before he went downstairs.

She moves slowly. Maybe Li Feng has gone to the company and doesn't have to have dinner with him.

However, when she came down the revolving stairs, she heard An'an's crying and the roar of Li Fengbei from a distance.

"Don't be picky! Eat up all this

"I don't want it! I don't eat eggs! I don't want milk! The restaurant is full of chickens and dogs.

The servants stood by and waited on the fish with fear.

Ann sits on the child seat, holding her head up, opening her mouth and crying. Tears, like a tap that hasn't been turned off, slip across her cheek and fall on her lapel.

Li Feng North sits in her face, the deep Mou son stares at her, the facial expression is iron green, but faintly see a face of helpless.

"I don't eat this! Wu Wu ~ ", an an an's mouth is still shouting, and her chubby little hand is wiping the tears on her eyes.

His face turned red and he cried like a wretch.

The maid and nanny around her wanted to go up and coax her, hug her, or ask her what she wanted to eat.

But because of Li Feng's face, no one dare to come forward.

Li Fengbei doesn't know how to take care of his children. With his strong style in work, An'an will be frightened by him.

Wen Qiao's heart is a tight, quickly walk past, gentle voice urgently asks a way: "what's the matter? Why is Ann crying? "

"Wu Wu, Auntie..." Ann saw winjo, as if she saw a backer, and immediately slid down from her chair and fell into her arms.

The commissar's aggrieved appearance broke people's hearts.