Mo Li shook his head gently.
The thin lips and corners of the mouth are slightly raised, and the calm voice sounds obviously different,
"I'll eat what you have."
With that, Mo Li took a biscuit that had been crushed by xiaomiaomiao and fed it to his mouth.
……
All of a sudden, Ji Tianmiao sat in place.
With wide eyes, some of them couldn't believe it. They looked at the man who was eating like a delicious food in front of them and murmured,
"Ah Li, you..."
Looking at the quiet little Miaomiao, Mo Li's heart hurt so hard.
All of a sudden---
Ji Tianmiao's eyes are suddenly bright and even frightening.
Then he grasped Mo Li's arm and opened his mouth to shout excitedly,
"Li, do you think of me?"
With that, Ji Tianmiao was so excited that he wanted to jump up.
Mo Li grasps Miaomiao's palm and clenches it even harder.
Looking at her blushing smile, a picture suddenly flashed through her mind.
However, I can't see clearly. I can only see a little girl vaguely.
All of a sudden---
It's like touching the oppressive nerve. It's like something is coming out of your head.
Black thick eyebrows, also bear to frown up, the face becomes white.
……
Ji Tianmiao's grinning mouth suddenly closed.
Two small hands tightly grasped Mo Li, holding her big hand. Even, she could not help but tremble and asked nervously,
"Li, what's the matter with you? Is the heart aching again? "
Her voice, even a little weeping.
His heart really hurt.
But because of this silly little woman.
He didn't remember her, but she was even more obsessed.
In this world, not all women can accept, not all women can be as brave and strong as Miaomiao.
……
Suddenly, my eyes are a little sour.
Mo Li's backhand holds Miaomiao's two little hands in his palm.
Just then, the sudden headache gradually faded away, and the finger abdomen carefully rubbed the back of her tender hand.
Mo Li swore that he had never said anything so gentle to any woman. Maybe he had said it to her before he forgot Miaomiao.
But now, he doesn't remember her,
"Miaomiao, I'm sorry, I haven't remembered who you are.
But, believe me, I'll remember. I will
……
The moment when the voice is exhausted---
Ji Tianmiao's small face gently kisses his lips.
Silent tears, in the trembling kiss between the lips, suddenly diffuse, salty taste, but sweet.
In fact, what she has been waiting for is not his sentence,
Oh, I think of you wonderfully.
Instead, he gave her a promise.
A promise that he would never let go of her again.
Like now, he said, please believe him.
He said, sure.
Better than all the sweet words.
……
Only by persisting all the time can we have the motivation to continue.
She's just a 20-year-old girl.
Even if she is stronger and braver than other girls, she will be tired, and in the dead of night, looking at his sleepy but indifferent cheek, she will feel a little gray in the future.
Finally, he settled her seemingly strong but soft heart.
A tender, pure kiss.
He never knew how to comfort people, only in the most clumsy way.
Gently raise your hand, carefully cover her face, wipe her tears.
……
"Cough..."
In the dining room---
Ji Zefeng took Yimi's Korean style fat beef golden needle casserole and put it on the table
Then, leaning on one side, he stares at the man who abducted his baby princess in the living room with a cold eyebrow. He has a cough that destroys the artistic conception.
Gu Yimi also came over with spicy duck wings and touched the man leaning against the chair with his elbow. He laughed and said,
"Be careful, Miaomiao dislikes you ~ ~"
Ji Zefeng suddenly raised his eyebrows and was about to yell, how could his baby Miaomiao dislike her Laozi!
He was pulled back to the kitchen by Gu Yimi.
As a father, do you have a bit of eye power? Don't you see that little hand that xiaomiaomiao is parting from is waving towards them?
In the kitchen--
"Wife, my little lover in my last life was cheated by Mo Li!"
"Ji Zefeng, it should be your little lover who abducted Mo Li home, OK?"
"Are you kidding me? My daughter will kidnap him?"
"Ji Zefeng, I also dislike you."
"Wife, I'm wrong."
“……”
Now, it's really rejected.
……
In the living room.
Mo from heard just Ji Zefeng in the kitchen of that burst of crazy cough, some nervous took back the hand.
Decisively, Ji Zefeng is despised by xiaomiaomiao.
He glances at the corner of the kitchen. Ji Tianmiao looks at Mo Li straight in front of him. He thinks of his abnormal and ugly face and asks him nervously,
"Ah Li, did you just feel sick again?"
Mo Li's face was embarrassed. He pulled the corners of his mouth and said something stiffly,
"I'm... I'm hungry."
If he suddenly has a headache, Miaomiao will be frightened and sad.
Ji Tianmo was stunned, and then---
In the whole Ji's villa, there was a woman's bold and exaggerated laughter, as well as an implicit confession,
"Ha ha ha... Ali, you are so lovely ~ ~!
I love you so much
Trojan horse---
Ji Tianmiao once again fiercely kisses Mo Li's face, hangs on his neck, a wet saliva kiss.
Whether he dislikes it or not, kiss it!
Suddenly, Mo Li's back was stiff again.
……
In the kitchen, a man, who was disliked by his daughter-in-law and little daughter, "tut tut" began to dislike other people's Mo Li and said in pieces,
"TMD is twenty-eight-nine years old, still so shy~~~
I think I was... Ah... Ah... Don't worry about my wife, don't worry about it... Take it easy... "
Ji Zefeng covers his ears and hides.
Gu Yimi crossed his waist, and his beautiful face fascinated him even more,
"Ji Zefeng, what happened to you just now?"
Ji Zefeng is serious,
"I was already the father of four children. Every day beauty was in my arms, and every night I played flute..."
Gu Yimi really twisted Ji Zefeng's ear, but he was so ashamed that he blushed.
It's all about
But it makes Ji Zefeng feel palpitating again.
Ji Zefeng is not affectable at all. He buckles Gu Yimi's waist and her back with the other hand.
Caught that moving red lip, overbearing but gentle sucking kiss.
"Wu... Ji Zefeng..."
"Wife, I love you."
“……”
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Thank you for your understanding, baby. I love you so much