Chapter 841

The little princess blinked two big eyes, stretched out two fat little hands to wipe the snow on her face, grabbed a handful of snow from one side, kneaded it into a ball, and threw it on Yibao's body and feet.

"Bad brother."

Xing Rushi is worried that the two children will make trouble, and Xing Weiyi will have an accident. She is trying to stop the little princess, but Li Muran smiles at her and shakes her head, indicating that she does not have to worry.

Just now the little princess that snowball is to Yi Baobao's feet hit, clearly is afraid accidentally hit Yi Baobao's head, is really a sensible little girl.

"It's OK. Yao Yao loves her brother more than you do."

After thinking about it, she put her heart down, but still stood and watched, lest the two children fall again.

The two children are playing hard. Yibao sees them standing on one side and looks at them with a smile on his face. He waves to the little princess.

The two Mengbao whispered and looked at the direction of Li Muran and Xing Rushi. Haha, they threw the snowball at them.

Cold two people were hit by snowball, Xing Rushi just hit the neck, cold snow touched the skin, let her can't help but have a shiver.

Knowing that her constitution is very easy to catch a cold, she quickly cleans up the snow dregs for her. Two Meng Bao see that they hit them and giggle.

"You bully Mommy, uncle is angry!"

Li Muran pretended to be angry and glared at them. He made a snowball and ran to the two cute treasures.

Three people in the snow chase up, two children's laughter, as if through the clouds in the sky, let the sun down.

With her hands around her and looking at the three, she felt extremely happy that she had not only a lover, but also two lovely children.

With the two children together, Li Muran seems to have become a big child. He is chased by the two Mengbao all the way, throwing snowballs and trotting to hide behind her.

Caught by his hand, she was red to the base of her ear. She turned her head and complained. Her voice was full of coquetry.

"Well, how old are you? You look like a child."

With a smile, regardless of the people around him, he encircled her waist from behind and gave her a kiss on her lips.

Full of magnetic sound in her ears, let her a face red enough to drip blood.

"For the sake of you and the children, it's OK to be childish. Don't you think the two children like me very much? Shishi, come and play together, so that the two children will be more happy. "

Then he winked at the two little ghosts, as if to cooperate with him. The two cute babies, pulling her clothes, were coquettish and pathetic. She couldn't say no.

No good gas glared at him, agreed to come down.

On hearing her promise, the two Meng Bao ran back a few steps with tacit understanding, and threw a snowball on them. Sayazi ran for a long time before stopping.

Li Muran took her hand and chased her in the direction of the two children, but part of her sight fell on her.

This is his poetry, which no one can snatch away.

Xing Rushi looked back at him with a smile, and her eyes were full of gratitude. Although she used to play games with her two children, she had never been so noisy with them.

Although I feel a little embarrassed, but can see two children, happy smile, also very valuable.

"Muran, it's my luck to meet you. Thank you."

When he looked at her, she had already withdrawn her eyes, released his hand, and became one with the two children.

He stopped and looked at the three people in the sun, feeling in a trance that they were his whole world.

No one saw that a black business car was parked at the intersection not far away, shining coldly in the sunshine.

Looking at the old man's face, Lao Zhou was worried and hesitated to call the person in front of him.

"Master"

the old man took back his eyes, his face was cold, his eyes were full of cool, and he could not see the slightest joy.

It seems that Muran likes this kind of life very much. Xing Rushi is indeed a disaster. He is surprised that he can be fascinated by his virtue.

"Lao Zhou, I don't believe Lao Zhou's pressure in the company. He really gives up his father's efforts."

Seeing that he decided to make a tough decision, Lao Zhou only felt that his scalp was numb. The young master and Miss Xiao Wu had similar temperaments. He was afraid that he would lose both sides if he did so.

"Master, I think it's better not to force the young master too hard. After all, he is your only grandson."

Seeing him finish speaking for Li Muran, the old man couldn't help being a bit impatient. He put a heavy pestle on his crutches twice and raised his voice a lot.

It is because he is his blood, so he can not see him go astray, a person who should be standing in the height of other people's respect, how can he be caught by the sentence like poem."You just have to do what I tell you to do!"