A boy's eyes twinkle when he sees it. It's a gift from his father!
Zhao Wanxi didn't expect that the man had the leisure to prepare so carefully, and prepared gifts for the children.
When she comes out of the children's room, Zhao Wanxi plans to return to Leng junao's room. However, she knows that the man has not come back yet. A figure is leaning on the Zhu Zhu column outside the corridor. She looks up at the night sky with her twilight eyes and looks worried.
The woman's eyes are slightly bright. She deliberately lightens her steps. Just as she is about to walk behind the dusk four, the boy suddenly realizes that he suddenly opens the distance and turns to look back.
When he saw that it was Zhao Wanxi, he was stunned and cleared his throat awkwardly: "Miss Wanxi What are you doing stealthily? "
Although he was a little slow because he was absent-minded just now, he could clearly see that Zhao Wanxi had ulterior motives and she deliberately lowered her steps.
Zhao Wanxi, with a vicious smile on her lips, said: "in my opinion You're the one with the ghost in your heart, right? Why did you think so much just now? "
Be asked by her this, evening four guilty of avoid her eyes, pretend calm: "subordinate what person also don't think!"
Zhao Wanxi was very interesting and deliberately widened her eyes: "I didn't say that you were thinking about people just now, Dushi. You have no money here. Don't you have a crush on any girl?"
The dusk suddenly changed all around, and the skin of wheat color could also see the red tide. She quickly turned around: "Miss Wan Xi, don't make fun of her subordinates any more..."
Looking at his embarrassed face, Zhao Wanxi couldn't help laughing. The silver bell like laughter rippled in the air.
"What happened to make Xi'er so happy?"
From the familiar low voice, Leng junao finished his official documents and rushed back from the imperial study to meet their mother and son. From a distance, he heard the joyful laughter of the woman.
Dushi looks back at Zhao Wanxi nervously, and the look in her eyes is no doubt begging Wanxi to be merciful. Don't be in front of you Nonsense!
With a smile, Zhao Wanxi looked at the man and went forward: "nothing, just a little joke with Dushi."
Leng Jun Ao didn't go on asking again. He gently took the woman's fragrant shoulder and said, "did lin'er and tong'er sleep?"
Zhao Wanxi nodded: "well. The children love the gifts you prepared. "
Leng Jun Ao smiles and rubs her head. Her hoarse voice is full of endless Indulgence: "it's cold at night. What's Xi'er doing outside? Let's go in and talk
Looking at ye and Wanxi, the two of them came into the room. They smoked and their eyes darkened. Ye knew that he loved Wanxi, and he was also standing outside blowing the night wind!
Ah! If only a girl could treat him like Miss Wan Xi loves you!
Think of here, dusk four unexpectedly unconscious red cheek, because just that instant, his mind unexpectedly flashed Joan that wench's face, smile dimple like flower, playful lovely that face!
Night breeze slowly, the air mixed with fresh taste, quiet and warm.
The hot and warm kiss almost choked Zhao Wanxi. A man's vague husky voice came from her ear: "Xi'er, I want to..."
With the hoarse voice of endless desire, Zhao Wanxi was inspired in an instant.