Jun Xiqing was also wearing a nightgown, a white gauze skirt, and pure black long hair on both sides of Yingrun fragrant shoulders. Mu Yanfeng suddenly picked her up vertically and circled her in circles. Her white skirt drew a gorgeous arc in the air.

She was so frightened that she quickly put her two small hands on his handsome shoulders and grabbed his clothes.

At this time, his low magnetic voice sounded in his ear, with a smile, "miss me?"

Jun Xiqing was stunned. He made her feel so familiar that it didn't seem that muyanfeng could give her.

Mu Yanfeng is modest. Before he fell off the cliff for her, the relationship between the two people was not close enough to hug and circle as soon as he met. Now Mu Yanfeng's action is very abrupt.

Jun Xiqing thought of a man, Lu Yeming.

Her spiritual eyes quickly fell on the man's handsome face. This face is mu Yanfeng's right, but... He has a pair of deep Phoenix eyes.

Who is he?

A woman's sixth sense is very accurate, but this guess is too bold for Jun Xiqing to be sure.

Who is Lu Yeming? He is the Lord of country a. the man standing at the peak of power has his light and glory, as well as his mission and responsibility. How can he give up his identity and come to her to be this "muyanfeng"?

Jun Xiqing pushed him and whispered, "you put me down first!"

Mu Yanfeng gently put her on the ground, and then looked at Tieyi by the door, "you go down first."

Tieyi said happily, "yes, little Lord."

The door of the room is closed.

……

The door was closed, and Mu Yanfeng's deep Phoenix eyes fell on Jun Xiqing's dusty little face. In this month and a half, her blood and blood had been raised back. Plus being a new mother, she looked soft and moving.

Her figure has recovered quickly, and she has returned to her maiden age when she was not pregnant. She is slim and exquisite.

Mu Yanfeng reached out and came to her delicate little face and gently pinched it, "really don't want me?"

Jun Xiqing looked at him. There was a spoiled smile in his deep pupil and pinched her face. Lu Yeming had done this to her before.

"What are you doing?"

Xi Qing slapped him.

Mu Yanfeng came forward, "let me see my son."

He came to the bedside and knelt on one knee on the soft bed. Xiaopipi's skin had become white and tender. He was carved with powder and jade. He was well raised and smelled of milk. He was really a fat boy.

Both the small arms and legs are fleshy and look very powerful.

Now xiaopipi sleeps with her side facing the wall and small bubbles hanging around her mouth. She sleeps sweetly.

Mu Yanfeng bowed his head and kissed xiaopipi's small face.

Jun Xiqing looked at this scene with a soft heart. It was early in the morning and it was not dawn. About four or five o'clock, he came back from a dusty journey. Kissing his son in the dim light.

However, Jun Xiqing whispered, "don't kiss him so hard, wake him up and coax you!"

Mu Yanfeng stood up straight and looked at her. "You keep sleeping. I'll take a bath first."

"Oh." Jun Xiqing went to bed.

Mu Yanfeng entered the bathroom.

……

Jun Xiqing didn't sleep. In this case, why is she still in the mood to sleep?

The sound of water splashing came from the bathroom. He was taking a bath.

A few minutes later, with a click, the door of the bathroom opened, accompanied by a refreshing bath fragrance.

Hearing the sound, Jun Xiqing quickly closed her eyes.

Soon, a steady footsteps came, and then her side collapsed, and he fell asleep.

Jun Xiqing smelled the clean and clear man's breath on him, lingering the fragrance of bathing, which was very familiar.

She gave birth to Lu Yeming's son. Naturally, she won't mistake his breath.

At this time, a broad man's chest pasted up from the back and held her in his arms.

Jun Xiqing struggled quickly, "you go down and sleep on the sofa. Don't go to bed."

The man in the back lowered his body, rubbed her face with his flexible thin lips, and said with a low smile, "I didn't sleep all night in order to come back to see your mother and son. It's early morning now, and it's dawn soon. I'll squint for a while, and you drive me out of bed?"

These words have a sense of grievance.

Jun Xiqing's thin white shell teeth gently bit her purplish lower lip and stepped back, "then don't hold me."

"You first give me half of the quilt. It's very cold."

She was sleeping alone. The quilt was tightly wrapped around her body and didn't give it to him.

Jun Xiqing didn't move, and the slender feather fell down with some hesitation.

At this time, one corner of the quilt was pulled, and he pulled her quilt behind.

Jun Xiqing pushed half and half, and his hands didn't use their full strength. At this time, the quilt was lifted, and his tall and handsome body directly came in.

The man stretched out his healthy arm to hoop her soft waist, held her full, buried Junyan in her hair and rubbed, "how warm, soft and fragrant are you? It's really comfortable to hold it."

Jun Xiqing steamed two blushes on his small face. His small hand pulled his pajamas and pushed him out, "I let you sleep in. Don't take an inch with me!"

The man raised his head and looked at her condescending, smiling rather than smiling, "hold you and do nothing. If you know what to do, close your eyes obediently, or I'll show you what an inch is."

“…”

This man is really strong and domineering!

Jun Xiqing stared at him angrily.

At this time, the man's eyes slowly lingered down on her purplish red lips, and the color of her eyes gradually deepened, "you have been born, so you can?"

what do you mean?

Jun Xiqing's heart jumped.

The next second, it was dark in the sight. The man kissed her and wanted to kiss her red lips.

"Ah!"

Jun Xiqing exclaimed, quickly closed his eyes and buried his small face in his fine chest.

Looking at the way her deer bumped about, she was shy and lovely. "Oh", he smiled low and happy.

Jun Xiqing's small face was already burning red and hot. How could that "ah" sound just now have a little joy of refusing to welcome it? It was lost to the dead.

"Sleep."

At this time, the man pulled up the quilt and gently printed a kiss on her greasy white forehead.

……

Jun Xiqing really fell asleep. In the man's warm and broad arms, she fell asleep sweetly.

I don't know how long it has been. The knock of "knock" sounded, and Tieyi's voice came from outside the door. "Young master, young lady, it's time to get up. It's eight o'clock now. The young master has returned, and all the directors of mujiabao are waiting in the living room."

Jun Xiqing woke up all of a sudden. She opened her eyes. Now it's really more than eight o'clock, and the morning light outside is drying on the bed.

God, why did she get up so late?

The directors of mujiabao are waiting, but she still sleeps with him in the room. It's said that she doesn't have to be a man.