Chapter 361

This is a delicate and beautiful small conch with yellow and white stripes.

Last time in the little princess's room, Mi Rongxing kept touching it after seeing it, but the little princess snatched it from him and locked it in the drawer, saying that it was a birthday gift from her kindergarten teacher in Paris when she was three years old. As a gift, as long as you blow on the pointed tip at the bottom, there will be wonderful music playing inside, which is fun.

"Well, don't I like it? So I will give it to you. If you are not happy in the future, you can blow this and listen to it, and you will be happy." Ling Qiyue smiled road.

"Thank you." Mi Rongxing was polite.

"My daddy also gave us many presents, and he also bought them for you, so go and have a look."

"it is good."

...

Chen Yilan was very excited when she saw her husband, son and daughter-in-law coming, but she blamed them for not notifying them in advance, which made her not prepare well.

Gu Jincheng glanced at the layout of the house, and found that there was no other decorations in the living room except for the Christmas tree, so he waved his hand, "There is still time, everyone will do it together tomorrow, and we will have a happy Christmas with our precious grandchildren."

Gu Xinyan took the servants to work on supper, everyone went upstairs to rest after eating together, Gu Mingxuan waited for the babies to fall asleep before returning to her bedroom.

Ling Moxue had a bit of a cold and coughed from time to time as she leaned against the head of the bed.

Gu Mingxuan raised his hand to touch her forehead, and asked considerately, "Will you feel dizzy?"

"It's okay, just a sore throat." Ling Moxue smiled at him.

"Wait, I'll ask someone to cook some rock sugar pears for you."

He went down, and after a while, he came up, holding a small transparent glass bowl in his hand, which contained the peeled pears, "Come, eat a few slices first, the rock candy pears will be fine after a while."

He carefully used a small fork to pick up pear slices and fed them into Ling Moxue's mouth. Ling Moxue smiled at him and took the bowl, "Go and take a bath, I will do it myself."

"No, I'll feed you, I'll wash it when you feel better."

"How can it get better so quickly, a cold usually takes a week to get better."

Gu Mingxuan touched her face, stared at her with a slightly annoyed expression, "Do you like to watch the stars collide? Now that you have a cold, you know you're not feeling well."

"Hey, why did you mention it again? I didn't catch a cold that time. I caught the cold because I forgot to put on my coat when I got out of the car to help my uncle that day." Ling Moxue patted his leg coquettishly.

"Don't touch this place, I'll get hot later and I can't torment you, I'm uncomfortable."

Ling Moxue rolled her eyes at him, but her pretty face was smeared with blush, "It's not serious, just say that when I touch you."

Gu Mingxuan pampered her face, "I love you only to want to be one with you, my little wife."

After the words fell, a servant knocked on the door outside, Gu Mingxuan hurried out, took the plate and closed the door, and was about to feed Ling Moxue rock sugar pears, when Chen Yilan called out: "Mingxuan, is Xueer sick? "

Ling Moxue quickly shook her head, signaling Gu Mingxuan not to speak, so as not to worry her mother-in-law.

"Mom, no." Gu Mingxuan obeyed her.

Chen Yilan left, and came knocking on the door after a while. Gu Mingxuan opened it and saw a box of medicine in her hand, "This is for cold and cough, you give Xueer one, and you will feel better tomorrow."

"Thank you mom." Ling Moxue shouted from inside the room.

Chen Yilan smiled slightly, "Go to bed early." After speaking, she looked at her son meaningfully, "Go to bed early too, don't disturb her."

Gu Mingxuan hooked the corners of his lips...

Even my mother thought she was a hungry wolf? wxya

After taking the medicine, Ling Moxue lay down and fell asleep. Gu Mingxuan went to bed after taking a shower. Seeing his wife move, his eyelashes fluttered slightly, he gave him a dazed look, and then turned sideways.

"Are you afraid that I will eat you?" He smiled, stretched out his long arms to put his little wife in his arms, and stroked her head. His low and mellow voice was as intoxicating as a hundred years old wine, "My husband also hugs me when I have a cold." , I can't ignore you."

Ling Moxue nestled on his chest and murmured, "Don't talk to me, it will infect you."

"It makes sense, my husband feels sorry for me when I'm sick."

"Cough cough...husband, you feel sorry for you touching your own chest, why are you touching my...heart?"

This guy, holding his own purpose is not only distressed, but also he is reluctant to give up the "welfare" every night.

"Oh, wrong touch." He let out a sexy laugh that sank to the bottom of his throat.

"satyr……"

His hand slipped to his waist again.

"Oh..." He sighed, and squeezed her elastic buttocks vigorously, "I have to exercise more in the future, and I won't catch a cold easily when I get fit. See, when you catch a cold, your husband's welfare will be lost." deprived."

"Gu Mingxuan, can I sleep on the sofa?" He really couldn't be quiet by his side.

After hearing this, the man consciously withdrew his hand, then consciously moved his body a little further, and said in a low voice, "Okay, I won't move, you sleep."

He really didn't move, he did what he said, closed his eyes, and even his breathing gradually became gentle and shallow.

Ling Moxue soothed her limbs, leaning on his warm chest and slowly falling asleep...

After sleeping, the little wife didn't know that her husband got up in the middle of the night and went to the bathroom, extinguishing the fire of desire in his heart with cold water.

...

London is a beautiful big city, and the Christmas atmosphere is particularly intense. Apart from eating, everyone gives gifts, and there are even domestic helpers.

For the first time, the Ling Qiyang brothers and sisters enjoyed the joy of reunion with their families. They tasted roast pig, turkey, Christmas pudding, and Christmas minced meat pie, which are rarely eaten in China.

On Christmas Eve, Gu Mingxuan hugged his daughter, Ling Moxue led his son, went to the street with Gu Xinyan, mother and son to look at the chandelier in the sky, and sang Christmas songs with Santa Claus and many foreign friends...

Gu Mingxuan also took the children to Disneyland and took many photos. Ling Qiyue happily sent the photos to Ling Jingchen and told him——

"Uncle, I'm so happy, grandparents, daddy and mommy are also very happy, they all love me very, very much."

Ling Jingchen couldn't help but smile handsomely when he received the message from his niece, and replied——

"Baby will always be happy!"

Sima Qinghui sat beside him, held his arm seductively, looked at the pictures on the phone with him, and smiled faintly, "Jing Chen, do you like a son or a daughter?"

"My son and my daughter are all well." He stared at a picture of Ling Qiyang's brother and sister sitting on a small train, and slid his finger down the screen, as if he was touching their faces across the screen.

"Chen, you love them so much, you help Gu Mingxuan to bring them up, what did Gu Mingxuan give you in return when you come back?" She stared at Ling Jingchen's face, seemingly curious.

Ling Jingchen continued to look at the pictures, nonchalantly, "What else do you want to repay? He gave you the car, and he also helped to establish this new company."

"Oh." She paused, then asked casually, "What about Moxue, she is really rich now, and she is very generous to uncle."

"Mo Xue's money is also earned by Mo Xue."

Sima Qinghui blinked, "Didn't she ever give you money when she married Gu Mingxuan?"