Chapter 1772

Smelling Fengjian's scent, so familiar, his body has begun to heat up and he can't control it.

But Kazami had just lost a child, and couldn't bear the things between men and women.

Lu Zexiao could only slowly express his heart in Fengjian's ear, his love was very heavy, not easy at all.

Because this is the doomed destiny of a lifetime and a sense of responsibility.

He kissed Kazami, hugged her, and kissed without interruption.

Feng Jian's body was hot after being kissed by Lu Zexiao, and there was an impulse in her heart that she hadn't felt for a long time, so she gently pushed him away.

"I love you."

This sentence is very beautiful, the most pleasant sentence in the world.

Lu Zexiao put Feng Jian on the table in the living room, the height was just right for Feng Jian to hook his neck and kiss him.

He gave Kazami the chance to respond to this sweetness in her own way.

"Then what about our marriage?"

Fengjian was lying on Lu Zexiao's lap, looking at the night scene outside the window and questioning about it.

Lu Zexiao touched Feng Jian's forehead, and didn't bother with her previous angry words again, "Do you still want to change the wedding dress?"

Kazami shook his head, "No change."

"Then there is nothing to change, and the rest of the preparations will continue."

Feng Jian was suddenly moved when she heard these words, she leaned up and kissed Lu Zexiao in front of her.

"Thanks."

Lu Zexiao also kissed Feng Jian's forehead back, but didn't say anything.

The relationship between the two of them recovered in an instant, and the most recent thing they did was to go to the hospital to see Qingqing and Xiaobao.

On the day Qingqing was discharged from the hospital, both Feng Jian and Lu Zexiao went to pick her up.

After returning home, Feng Jian hurriedly helped to make milk, as if she was already a qualified godmother.

Hearing the baby's cry, Kazami immediately speeded up his hands.

"Right now, I'm wringing the bottle."

Just after saying this, Qingqing twisted the wrong hand as soon as she missed it. She unscrewed hard and shook her hand, and the milk spilled out half of the bottle.

"Are you okay?"

Lu Zexiao walked over worriedly, but the task he assigned to Kazami was already very simple.

He helped Qingqing's husband build a wooden rocking bed for the baby, and Kazami was only responsible for making milk.

"Are your hands too hot?"

Kazami shook his head, "It's not hot, the baby's milk is always at the right temperature."

"You stand here."

Lu Zexiao directed Feng Jian to stand aside, and he started to make milk.

Looking at Lu Zexiao who was rerinsing the bottle, Fengjian asked with some concern, "Although I admit that you are a decathlon, don't tell me, you can even make milk..."

Lu Zexiao didn't say anything, he was going to prove it with actions.

Even the matter of putting the water first and then the milk powder was clearly told to Fengjian, and Fengjian only remembered it, but Lu Zexiao would do it himself.

Feng Jian stood aside and suddenly teased Lu Zexiao as if nothing happened, "Don't tell me that you secretly learned how to make milk. Say, what is your intention? Do you want to surpass all of us and become the most powerful person?" .”

Lu Zexiao smiled and didn't say anything. In just one minute, he had already finished foaming the milk.

The milk was also shaken very evenly. Compared with Fengjian's nearly ten-minute foaming action just now, Lu Zexiao was indeed commended successfully.

Qingqing prepared a child sticker, Fengjian immediately took off one and stuck it on Lu Zexiao's chest, "You are so good, I will reward you with a little red flower."

When her hand touched Lu Zexiao's chest, his expression changed instantly.