Later, I just patted the little guy without a moment. Obviously, it was just a mechanical action. Instinctive reaction, Chang Cong had almost gone to sleep.

Looking at the two quiet sleeping faces in front of him, Feng Tingmo suddenly lost his smile, although he didn't know what he was laughing at.

Just inexplicable, I think the moonlight tonight seems good.

The night before, for Feng Tingmo, it was just necessary to make up for sleep.

But today, it seems a little different.

As for what's different, he can't say it. He just doesn't notice it. The corner of his mouth is slightly hooked.

After quietly examining the sleeping face of Chang Cong for a while, Feng Tingmo suddenly gently picked up Chang Cong and put it in his hand outside the quilt.

This meeting, the woman has fallen asleep, obviously will not notice the man's action, but the man's action, is unexpectedly careful, seems to be holding some treasure in general.

Gently put the woman's hand back into the quilt, finally saw two people's sleeping face, Feng Tingmo also lay back again.

The room returned to tranquility, leaving only the moonlight on the three people and their equally quiet sleeping faces

"Go out and play!"

Early in the morning, the little guy did not stop chirping, obviously the whole person is very happy.

In the morning, there was no more trouble, because when Chang Cong opened his eyes, she and Xiao Conghua were the only two people left on the bed.

Changcong was still in a daze before going to bed last night. When I woke up, I had to find a man to settle accounts. After all, with shallot flowers in the evening, changcong couldn't do anything.

I just don't know how I fell asleep.

When she wakes up, the man is gone again. Chang Cong is a little depressed, but then the little guy wakes up, and then he starts to make trouble all day.

Entangled with the often porridge said this said that, often porridge was ground to have no temper, where can also manage the seal court Mo that stubble.

Simply wash, shallot flower began to chirp a did not finish.

During the meal, Chang Cong saw Feng Tingmo, but obviously he didn't have a chance to say anything to the man.

Not to mention that there is a seal on the dining table, even if it's XiaoCong flower, it's also happy to hop, and the things in the mouth are not swallowed, and it's still happy to say something to changcong.

Often porridge can only helplessly while listening to the little guy talking, while cleaning her mouth because of the rice stains left by talking, eyes are full of doting look.

The little guy usually has good manners at the dinner table. The reason why he is like this today must be that he has been sick for nearly a month and suffocated himself.

After all, the little guy usually has a lively personality and won't jump like this. In order to take good care of his illness, he is really suffocating.

This is the amusement park that she has been thinking about for so long. Naturally, the kids are very happy. No wonder they start to chatter when they get together.

So often porridge porridge did not care about those things, by the little guy toss.

Although the matter of going to the amusement park was just settled yesterday, it is obvious that the closure of the court has been arranged.

It has to be said that the effectiveness of this arrangement is indeed very high, and Chang Cong is not surprised. After all, according to the influence of Feng Tingmo, there is nothing strange about it.

After dinner, the three people went to the amusement park by car.

However, the atmosphere in the car was a little strange.

It's a bit like last night. Chang Cong sits on the left, the little guy sits in the middle, and Feng Tingmo sits on the right.

The little guy is still chattering. Obviously, the little guy sitting on the car is much more excited than when he is at home.

One hand is holding her sister gruel tightly, the other hand is holding her father tightly, and constantly talking about the things to play in the amusement park.

Chang Cong, with a smile on her face, listened to Xiao Conghua's words, although she didn't listen to anything at all.

Although Chang Cong looks like he is listening to Xiao Conghua's speech, in fact, his eyes have been staring at Feng Tingmo.

If the eyes could kill people, Feng Tingmo must have been cut by the small eye knife now. Chang gruel clenched his teeth secretly. Obviously, he was still thinking about what happened last night.

This man, it is more and more excessive!

I did that to her again!

I don't know what happened last night. I fell asleep at last. Otherwise, I should have settled accounts with this man because I used to eat porridge last night!

Hold back to the morning, but did not expect to have been able to find a chance to talk to this man, often porridge can not be said not to be angry.

This meeting just can be in the same space, often gruel gruel also no longer suppress their own suffocation, eye knife swish swish to Fengting Mo body Biao.

But I don't know if the man intentionally avoided the sight of changcong. Anyway, no matter how sharp the sight of changcong was, the man didn't follow her from the beginning to the end.

Chang Cong

A mouthful of old blood choked in the throat, the suffocation in my heart soared a big level again.

It's like your anger hits a ball of cotton. You are so angry that you blow your beard and stare, but the other person doesn't accept any influence.

It's really in line with the current state between changcong and fengtingmo.

Obviously, in the eyes of Chang Cong, Feng Tingmo's reaction is absolutely intentional. After contacting this man for a while, Chang Cong has a thorough understanding of Feng Tingmo.

I know how sensitive this man's perception is. She was caught by him when she peeped at this man in the small garden before.

This time, she didn't even cover up. She just stared at the man in front of her, and she was still in such a close position that she didn't believe that the man would feel nothing.

There is only one explanation, that is, the man deliberately closed his eyes and did not intend to argue with her.

Often congee!

He just wants to get close to him now and lift the man's eyelids!

But I feel the soft palm of the little guy in the palm of my hand and the big eyes looking at her. I often force myself to turn away.

Forget it, she can't bear it!

After all, this period of time in the house is not totally fruitless, at least when she faced the man, her mood calmed down a lot, unlike when she first contacted the man, she was always angry with the man.

Chang porridge thought that the daily competition with this man really made her grow up a lot

Often gruel to take back the line of sight, no longer continue to worry about men.

She's not stupid. Why fight with herself.