It's already nine minutes dry, and it's not good for her hair to blow again. Usually, she blows it to herself at the same level.
Stretch a big stretch, a long time to maintain a movement, often porridge porridge feel a little stiff body.
Chang porridge looked at the hair dryer in his hand and turned his mouth. He didn't know what he was thinking. The reason why he promised to blow the man's hair at the beginning was that he wanted to revenge him, but he didn't expect that it would be like this.
As a result, it turned out to be like this. Chang porridge thought, I'm afraid it's because today's brain is not normal that it will look like this
After all, she didn't even think that she could blow the man's hair so calmly.
May be in a good mood today, often porridge heart quietly added.
While stretching slowly, he went to the direction of the washroom, put the hair dryer back in place, and gave the little guy a kiss in the middle.
After blowing the man's hair, Chang Cong left without giving Feng Tingmo a look.
Completely ignored by the gorgeous court Mo
To tell you the truth, when the woman's soft little hand moved away from his hair, Feng Tingmo's heart flashed a trace of loss, hoping that this time could be longer.
But it's obviously over. Feng Ting Mo sipped his lips. He looked a little complicated, but he didn't say anything.
Looking at Chang Cong's head and leaving without turning back, Feng Tingmo turned dark with some pleasure. This woman
"Is Baba's hair dry?"
I'm afraid the little guy is bored. When he often kisses her face, he puts aside his comic book.
Sitting on the bed, dragging his little face, tilted his head, looking at Feng Ting, Mo asked.
"Well, it's done."
The hair is blown. During the process of blowing, all the documents of Feng Tingmo have been completed. Put the documents aside and walk towards the bed.
When Chang Cong came out of the washroom again, he saw father and son sitting by the bed with big eyes and small eyes.
To tell you the truth, although Feng Tingmo and the little guy don't have much resemblance in facial features, the outline is very similar. At the moment, father and daughter are sitting opposite each other by the bed, and Chang Cong suddenly wants to laugh
Now it looks like a miniature version of fengtingmo, with big eyes staring at small eyes.
"Puff..."
Chang Cong had tried to restrain himself, but in the end he didn't stop laughing. The picture was really funny, but it was lovely. Chang Cong couldn't think of any proper adjectives for a moment.
Hearing the laughter of Chang Cong, one big and one small turned to look at her at the same time. Chang Cong suddenly felt a little embarrassed.
"You two get up first, I'll make the bed for a while, or I won't be able to sleep tonight."
Chang Cong stopped laughing, but I could see that I was in a good mood, so I drove the two people on the bed down first.
At that time, she and the little guy quarreled in bed for a long time, and the little guy tossed about for a long time. At this time, the sheets and quilts were all in a mess, and there was no way to sleep without cleaning up.
Of course, it may also be to prevent them from asking what they were laughing about. In a word, Chang Cong walks forward and clearly "drives" a big one and a small one on the bed.
Listening to the natural words of Chang Cong, Feng Tingmo had a dark light in his eyes, but Chang Cong didn't see it.
Xiaoconghua's reaction is more direct. She nods to changcong and turns to the bedside to put on her shoes. Changcong has already arrived at the bedside.
Looking at the little guy's rickety action, Chang Cong shook his head, picked up the shallot flowers, put them into Feng Tingmo's arms, and then went to clean up the bed without looking back.
The little guy was at a loss on his face, then he put his hand on Feng Tingmo's neck and circled it.
"Baba, let's get up quickly. Don't block sister congee."
Looking at the still motionless Feng Tingmo, the little guy stretched out his claws and put them on his Baba's ears. He pulled them a few times and motioned Baba to get up quickly.
I'm a big fan of changcong.
If at ordinary times, where dare someone to Fengting Mo so presumptuous, but the object is a small guy, nature is another matter.
And the little guy didn't have much strength, but it didn't hurt to hold his ear, and it was itchy.
Feng Ting Mo stood up with the little guy's action, but his eyes were fixed on Chang Cong.
Often porridge porridge even if it is carrying the body can also feel the man's eyes, looking back, just saw the man was green onion flower ear.
Suddenly, the smile on Chang Cong's face became more brilliant.
Feng Tingmo, Feng Tingmo, you also have today. I really want to take a picture of this scene with my mobile phone. I'm sure I can sell a lot of money. I think of it in my heart.
Seeing the more brilliant smile on Chang Cong's face, Feng Tingmo's face became darker.
Instead of being afraid, Chang Cong directly looks at men's eyes. He blinks his eyes mischievously. It's really cute. He succeeds in seeing men's expression for a moment.
If we didn't take into account that the present situation is not right, Chang Cong would have laughed directly. This man is much more lovely than usual. Unfortunately, it's just for this moment that Chang Cong still has a few ideas.
But in order to avoid being watched like this again, it's obviously not good for you to piss him off.
So often Cong Cong took the initiative to move away from sight, and re invested in the great cause of making their own beds.
Fortunately, there are not many things on the bed, so it didn't take much effort to finish it.
Chang Cong sits on the tidy bed and has a rest. Looking at the father and son and daughter who are not far away, he is a bit cute.
adorkable? Chang Cong was surprised by the word burst out of his mind for a moment. He turned his mouth. There's nothing wrong with the little guy. That man has nothing to do with this word.
It must be because I was carrying shallot in my arms and was infected by the lovely smell of shallot.
"The bed has been made."
He waved to the little guy in Fengting Mo's arms, indicating that she could come.
"Yeah, we can sleep together!"
The little guy also put his hand to the common porridge, and they both had the same curved smile on their faces, "Baba, hurry up!"
Still don't forget to urge Feng Tingmo to take her quickly.
After tossing all night, three people finally lay in the same bed again.
Although the bed is different for three times, people are more and more tidy