Still make complaints about the wind and light of the face, actually, the heart has already been crazy to clear up the groove.
What are you looking at!
Although Feng Tingmo couldn't see any emotion on his face, he even took back his sight after seeing it.
If Chang had not always been sensitive to other people's eyes, she would have thought that it was just her own illusion.
But obviously not, the man's line of sight is really there, and the line of sight inside convey meaning, obviously not so beautiful.
Think of what I just said
Chang Cong can't guess. Feng Tingmo is laughing at himself
I have to say that this cognition has made Chang Cong's mood calm down again
This man is really annoying!
Of course, she knew that what she had just said was not all true, but so what? What does it have to do with her!
It's not because I don't want to lose face in front of xiaoconghua.
If you tell the truth, it will appear that even the shallot can not compare, often gruel heart is refused.
And she's not a liar, is she?
After all, she is really tired now and doesn't want to move at all.
It's more convenient to rest on the swing, though.
But the premise is, not swing so high, but just like the beginning of their own, slowly swing to play.
Is it possible?
Naturally, it's impossible. Now is not the time to be the master of your own family. That man won't listen to himself.
It's good not to take the opportunity to toss yourself.
But even if the man can't toss himself, the high demand of xiaoconghua is enough to make changcong retreat
Thousands of thoughts flashed in her heart, but fortunately, her good quality kept her face in a very peaceful state.
Long sigh, life is really hard
"Really?"
Xiao Conghua heard the words of Chang Cong, and his face was obviously a little lost.
She wants to play with her sister.
Just now Baba is also here. I'm sure I'll have a good time!
Obviously, the little guy has selectively forgotten the shrieking voice of her sister porridge when she was on the swing with her sister porridge.
But I haven't stopped from the beginning to the end
"Well, sister porridge is watching. She won't go away."
Chang Cong nodded slightly, and his face returned to the gentle smile at the beginning, as if it had not changed from beginning to end.
Only she knew in her heart how often her mood fluctuated because of that man.
I'm getting used to it
"All right."
Although there is still some loss in the tone, xiaoconghua is no longer reluctant to join her sister.
Although she could not see the mood fluctuation of sister Cong, she could see that sister Cong seemed very tired.
Little guy can't understand why sister Cong feels tired after playing on the swing, but she won't be limited to this.
I couldn't figure it out, so I threw it behind my head.
Now that it's confirmed that sister Cong won't play with her, we don't have to sit in such a remote place.
The little guy moved his little butt and succeeded in getting to the middle position.
Chang Cong discovered that the state of the little guy's meeting was obviously more natural than when he just held her.
About because they are too nervous, always afraid of the little guy in case of falling hurt how to do.
After all, two people in the top, swing up after the balance is not so good to maintain.
Chang Cong knows that he has always been a person with a poor sense of balance, which unintentionally increases the tension.
So that just when I was playing with shallot, I unconsciously transmitted this kind of emotion to her.
Obviously, the shallot will not have so many concerns.
I don't know if it's because there's no one to be bound by, or if it's because my father is beside me. The little guy is very relaxed.
Chang porridge quietly moved his eyes, can't bear to look down.
The more I look at it, the more I feel guilty
In case of an impulse to go and play with xiaoconghua, it's wise to decide to watch less.
She is now standing under the big tree, leaning slightly behind the tree, sharing part of her strength, which is very comfortable.
Xiaoconghua over there is obviously ready. With Feng Tingmo's low inquiry, the swing swings again.
Xiao Conghua's sweet laughter came out.
Chang Cong saw the swing reach a higher and higher level, and the black line in the corner of his eyes became heavier.
No wonder the little guy just kept calling for higher.
Clearly she already felt very high.
This will depend on the height of her play, often porridge just know how wrong they are.
When they just played, the highest swing was just perpendicular to the ground.
But this will be in Feng Tingmo's hands. The little guy can have a big elevation at will.
The little guy not only didn't have the slightest fear, but he was very happy with a smile, and his mouth was calling for higher.
On the other hand, Feng Tingmo didn't worry that the little guy would be hurt. He had a light pet on his face.
Shallot flower said to be higher, Fengting Mo hand will push her to a higher place.
See often porridge practice breathing.
She's not up there. She's just watching.
I just watched the swing swing swing higher and higher, and my heart also jumped with it. I really can't settle down.
Only when she would stand and look down, she found that the whole swing was very safe.
And then she noticed that the back armchair was slightly curved forward.
But when she was up there, she didn't notice the details at all.
Obviously, even if the swing is really turned over, the little guy will be firmly protected by the swing and will not be hurt.
Although the words are so said, but it seems that the heart is still trembling.
Chang Cong said that she'd better have a look. She really can't play with this kind of thing. She just can't avoid it.
For Xiao Conghua, her legs are still soft now
"Are you proud?"
Often porridge porridge is feeling scratched heart scratched lung looking at shallot flower play happy, cold not Ding ear rang out a female voice.
It's just that the content of the words makes Chang Cong a little confused for a while, and even thinks that he has hallucinations.
But slightly side head, see the woman standing beside him, often porridge know, just sure is not his illusion.
The content of the words made her frown.
What does this woman mean?