Chapter 900

For mu Qinghuan's question, Feng chengpian doesn't answer, but blows air in her ear and laughs sexy in her ear, "little thing, what do you say I love most?"

"I... I don't know!" Some words, of course, need to be said by the other party to have emotional appeal, Mu Qinghuan red face, eager to wait for him to say love words!

This Feng Xiaoer, inadvertently, seems to have endless love words. Although they are all routine, they can please Mu Qinghuan.

But at the moment, Fengcheng is hanging Mu Qinghuan's appetite, not willing to say a good love word, just kiss her and smile at her gently.

"Feng Xiaoer, if you don't say something nice, I will feel unhappy!" Puffing up her cheeks, Mu Qinghuan feels that the problem is very serious. She angrily pokes Fengcheng's brow, with a dark face, deliberately scaring Fengcheng with a black face.

However, in Fengcheng's view, his wife is cute at any time, even if she is angry, she is very cute!

"I'm so unhappy!" Holding arms in both hands, Mu Qinghuan shouts and uses Yu Guang to check Feng Cheng's face.

"Oh, no?" Fengcheng nodded, this problem has risen to the family contradiction, so when he got home, he took Mu Qinghuan back to the bedroom.

"Dad, I want to hear a little story." As soon as Feng Teng saw Feng Cheng, he hugged his thigh.

"Er Zi, don't disturb them. Come on, brother loves you." Fengxin is a ghost spirit. He knows the idea of Fengcheng best, so he packed fengteng and took it away smoothly.

Fengcheng silent thumbs up, boss well done!

But then, the little princess holding a pair of lady's high-heeled shoes, happily waved, "Dad, I want to wear my mother's shoes to show you."

Fengcheng fue, he worried that his daughter would fall down when she was wearing shoes, so he coaxed gently, "good, these shoes are not good-looking, they are not suitable for you at all. How about wearing the shoes that your father gave you

"I think it looks good on my mother. How can it not look good?" The little princess Baji Baji mouth, must wear that high heel shoes.

Children have a natural curiosity about high heels.

Fengcheng remembers that even when Fengxin was a child, she wore the high-heeled shoes of the maid's aunt.

There's no choice but to follow the little princess to make mischief.

There is a city to hold, although the little princess wearing shoes, but almost hanging.

Smoothly wearing high-heeled shoes downstairs, the little princess finally satisfied, but stressed, "Dad, I want to sleep with you."

"Baby, I'm going to coax your mother tonight." Feng Cheng patted his daughter on the back. Although he was very fond of her, in terms of sleeping, he still wanted to hold his wife.

"What's the matter with mom?" Hum, the little princess is not happy.

"She's sick." It's also a heart disease that needs to be treated by xiaofengcheng. Naturally, it's not suitable for children. While Fengcheng takes care of her daughter, her heart floats to Mu Qinghuan's side from time to time.

It took him an hour to coax his daughter to sleep. Then he went to his bedroom.

As soon as he entered the gate, Fengcheng locked the door against his will, and then, step by step, calculated to go to the big bed.

I don't know whether it was intentional or not. Mu Qinghuan closed her eyes tightly, as if she was asleep.

"Did you really sleep?" Leaning down, Feng Cheng reached out and took off her pajamas. She slept with her and he was his.

Eyelashes trembled a few times, Mu Qinghuan did not expect that Fengcheng so shameless, even if she fell asleep, but also move!

Seeing that Mu Qinghuan was about to break the Gong in the next second, he deliberately scratched her itch.

"Ha..." sure enough, Mu Qinghuan burst out laughing.

"Itch to death, I itch to death..." she struggled, holding his hand with a smile, repeatedly begging for mercy.

"I knew you were pretending to sleep..." he bowed his head and pecked her small mouth. Gradually, his kiss became hasty and his hand became dishonest.

"Well..." kissing, Mu Qinghuan realized later that his clothes were gone!

He tore them into rags and threw them on the ground.

"Qinghuan... You are so sweet." Not only when he kisses her, Fengcheng can feel a burst of sweetness. She is so sweet that once he meets her, he seems to be possessed and doesn't want to let go.

"..." he was breathless when he was kissing. Mu Qinghuan blushed, and his little hand was tugging at his neck. He didn't know whether he wanted to struggle or want more.

Her murmuring, as if it were nothing, seemed to be an encouragement, which stimulated him to ask deeply

"Qinghuan, well, I like you the most." Can't help it, feeling to the depth, closed the city repeatedly murmur.

"Who do you love the most?" Small mouth finally to rest, Mu Qinghuan can't help asking.

"My big baby, my wife, Mu Qinghuan." Fengcheng honest answer, without the slightest reservation, he not only in bed will say love words, after the end, he still kiss her again and again, tell her, "Qinghuan, I love you most."

"Stop!" She's tired of listening.

"Why, just after sleeping, I turned my face and didn't recognize people?" Pick pick pick eyebrow, seal city opinion is very big.

"I'm tired, OK?" Without any strength, Mu Qinghuan just wanted to have a good sleep.

"I'm the one who works hard, but you're the one who feels tired. Qinghuan, how can you be like this? Will you be reasonable? " As soon as the city was sealed, Mu Qinghuan was speechless.

"Baby, do you feel happy now?" She can't help pursing her lips. She just wants to continue to ravage the city.

"... happiness!" Can she not give a good answer? If she did it again, she would die.

However, Fengcheng didn't plan to spare her. She shook her bed solidly and let her feel painful and happy!

Wu Wu Wu, Mu Qinghuan is biting the pillow, has been bullied that.

As soon as Fengcheng patted her face, she was so angry that she wanted to bite, but in this way, her voice became even louder.

Listening to satisfaction, Fengcheng deliberately teased her, "keep your voice down, in case the children can hear you? I thought I was bullying you. "

"Well." Isn't she the one who was bullied? Mu Qinghuan also wanted to bite the pillow, but he had two more fingers in his mouth.

"Well..." she couldn't close her mouth, but she was not willing to bite him. Mu Qinghuan's scream became louder and louder, even she was embarrassed.

"You hand, take away..." she red face command.

"I won't take it." He did not allow her to bite the pillow, but also affectionately said, "I like to listen to your voice... Especially at this time..."

"Oh, no! You'll get pregnant Mu Qinghuan closed her eyes, hoping to kill herself by bumping into a piece of tofu.

Pregnant?

Fengcheng immediately calmed down, and then touched her face pitifully, "get up early tomorrow, we'll do a big thing."

"Well, what's the big deal?" Blinked, Mu Qinghuan asked.