Jiyixi thief laughed, "want to date with you, you still tell me to get out!"

He reached for her and called to Leng Yicheng, "little buns, come here!"

Leng Yicheng is playing with lengtian. Hearing his cry, he turns his head and looks over.

"Uncle Ji, what are you doing?"

"Come here and take a picture for us!"

The fruits of their labor are so beautiful, how can they not be a memento.

Leng Yicheng narrowed his eyes with a smile. "I'm going to take photos. Daddy, you can take pictures for us."

With that, he ran past, standing between Ji Yixi and Xiaoyue, and consciously made a handsome poss.

Ji Yixi said, "I want you to take pictures for us, not for you to take pictures with us."

Xiaoyue held the little guy's shoulder and said with a smile: "together!"

"That is, aunt Xiaoyue agreed. Why are you so mean?"

Leng Yicheng turns back and despises the west of next season.

Cold day picked next brow, take out mobile phone, yelled to them, "attention this side!"

Ji Yixi holds Xiaoyue in one hand and leans her head to her side, making a scissors hand with one hand.

See five lovely action, cold corner of the mouth mercilessly twitch.

I took some pictures of them.

Leng Yicheng also enjoyed himself and ran towards the cold weather.

"I'm not going to shoot with you. You help me shoot with daddy first, and then I'll shoot for you!"

"Ghost spirit!" Jiyixi winked at him, sly little guy.

"Slightly!"

Leng Yicheng hides behind the cold weather and makes a face at him. At this moment, she is secretly photographed by Xiaoyue.

Father and son look very lifelike, a handsome face, mouth light hook, a naughty, energetic, incomparable harmony.

"Well, I'll take some pictures of you!"

Ji Yixi took out his mobile phone and took some pictures for them.

"Daddy, can you have more expressions?"

Leng Yicheng looks at someone and doesn't move. She can't help protesting.

The cold sky glanced at the puffy little guy and rubbed his head with his big hand.

Pick him up.

Suddenly, the little guy blushed, "Daddy, you let me down!"

"Shoot!"

Lengtian's command to the west of Ji's is domineering.

Ji Yixi looks at their two father and son, laughing.

I quickly took some pictures.

"I won't shoot with you, you let me down!"

Leng Yicheng doesn't cooperate. He hates being held in cold weather. His face is full of anger.

In the cold day, his eyes flashed, and he slipped a smile. He picked him up, held him in his hand, and held the little guy's butt in his arm.

The well-defined fingers gently pinch the son's angry nose.

Soft voice way: "Daddy pats with you!"

On a cold day, I carried him to the table.

"Who wants to shoot with you, you wooden man!" Leng Yicheng dislikes it.

I'm still worrying about being picked up by him.

Lengtian nodded to the west of Ji and motioned him to shoot.

Although the mouth dislikes, but the moment Ji Yixi raises his mobile phone, Leng Yicheng turns his head and smiles.

Xiaoyue looks at the little guy's changing face and laughs.

"They are so handsome!" She gave them a thumbs up.

"Do you want to shoot any more?"

In the cold, I look down at the little guy in my arms.

Leng Yicheng glanced at him and pointed, "you still want to take a picture. Let's take a picture there!"

Looking at her son's expression in the cold, she hooked the corner of her mouth.

I took a picture of him over there and put him down.

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