"Not bad." Lu chenfan squinted at him, went to the sofa and sat down, raised his hand and poured himself a glass of red wine.
Before the dinner table, Tang MuQing and an Yucheng seriously discussed the design draft in their hands, sometimes meditating, sometimes discussing, and sometimes smiling. Lu chenfan was stunned. Every little thing's twinkle and smile all exuded unique charm, which affected his mind. How could he possibly put it down?
Not far away, Lin Xinyou and Feng Ruiqi are playing with small milk bags and toys. Li Zeyang is watching. Small milk bags are very happy.
Although they were so close to themselves, Lu chenfan felt that their family was far away from each other....
the dinner started before Tang MuQing and an Yucheng finished their discussion.
Lu chenfan just wanted to take the small milk bag to his side to sit, small milk bag went to Lin Xinyou and an Yu City, and he and an Yu City sat on both sides of Tang Mu Qing.
"Ah Chen, goddess, I have made an agreement with little candy, and I will be his third father." The wind Rui Qi picks eyebrow, a face complacent.
"Three dads?" Lu chenfan sneered coldly, "why don't you call 38?"
"Poof." Tang MuQing almost didn't choke on his saliva, and Lu chenfan was too cruel.
"Ah Chen, don't go too far!" Feng Ruiqi disdains to stare at him, "I have already given in and ranked myself in the third place. I'm only a few months younger than you. What's more, you're not as handsome as I am." he raised eyebrows at the small milk bag: "right, little candy?"
The little candy said that he was speechless. She gave him a perfunctory smile and went on eating.
"Look, my son doesn't buy it." Lu chenfan's lips curled up a sarcastic arc.
"I don't care. I'm the third dad and Zeyang is the second dad." Feng Ruiqi announced.
"You are only two..." Li Zeyang faintly came out a sentence.
"Poof." Tang MuQing couldn't help it any longer and was shaking with laughter.
Lu chenfan can see into God, from back to now, little things rarely smile so relaxed.
"Don't argue. What's there to argue about?" While holding vegetables in the small milk bag bowl, Lin Xinyou said meaningfully: "it's not" Dad "and" Dad "who is the most intimate. What little candy loves most is Uncle..."
Lu chenfan's eyes lit up and looked at Lin Xinyou. His eagle eyes were as deep as the sea, sending out bursts of cold light.
Lin Xinyou looked at him without showing any weakness. Holding back his anger, he raised a stiff smile and asked, "right? Little candy. "
Small milk bag eating, did not hear clearly what the adults on the table said, anyway, mother said should not be wrong, nodded should be a sentence "well."
Lin Xinyou's lips curled up a sarcastic arc. Looking at Lu chenfan's gloomy face, he felt a pang of pain in his heart.
"Well, eat." An Yucheng looked at Lin Xinyou and gave her a sign in the eyes. Lin closed her mouth and continued to serve the small milk bag happily.
"MuQing, I found a school for Guoguo. You can take time to have a look. If there is no problem, send fruit to school." An Yu City said calmly.
"No, you decide." Tang Mu Qing bowed his head and ate the food. Without thinking about it, he blurted out.
The next second, there was a silence in the air, and she suddenly realized that something was wrong. Lu chenfan was sitting beside her. How could she still interact with an Yucheng so naturally as in the past to decide on the small milk bag?
Tang MuQing slowly raised his head and did not dare to look at Lu chenfan's face. He just pulled the corners of his mouth and said with a faint smile: "I mean, my opinions never seem to work?"
"Well, it's true that mamma's going to like apple butter," she said He swallowed the food in his mouth and looked at an Yucheng: "but Uncle Aaron, when can we go back to France? I promised my classmate that if I want to go back to his birthday party, I will also take you and mommy to his birthday party...
people: "at this moment, Tang MuQing just thinks that his son is just a piece of cake. Your father is still sitting here. Can't you give him some face?
"Guo Guo, you can go to school in China. You can make a lot of good friends here. Do you understand?" An Yucheng raised his hand to touch his soft hair and gently comforted the way.
"Well, Guo Guo, listen to Uncle Aron's words," little milk bag smiles sweetly, "so can mommy and I go back to Uncle Aaron's home tonight?"
All of them said... "
Tang MuQing has already felt the chill from Lu chenfan beside him. In this hot summer day, there is a chilling temperature. Although he didn't say a word, the air has been filled with a sense of oppression that makes people breathless.
Lu chenfan is a man born to be king. I'm afraid no one has ever dared to pit him like this? At the moment, he was trapped by his own son and couldn't speak. Tang MuQing thought about it and couldn't stop laughing in his heart."Guoguo promised to stay with grandma Tai?" The corner of an Yu city's mouth is always holding that wipe elegant indifferent, let a person such as Mu spring breeze smile, "we talk to want to count, right?"
"That's ok..." the small milk bag reluctantly compromised, "then uncle Aaron wants to promise me to come and take me home for dinner when he is free, and..." the small milk bag puts forward a series of requirements.
"Good..." an Yucheng promised one by one, and there were only two warm and interactive voices on the table.
After dinner, Mrs. Lu called and said she wanted to have some candy. She said goodbye to an Yucheng. After kissing and kissing, she let him go. Lu chenfan picked him up and walked out of the No. 8 residence.
Along the way, the little candy happily displayed the gift that an Yucheng bought him. A small mouth chattered and never stopped. Even when he was sleeping, Tang MuQing coaxed him to sleep, and then he got up and walked out of the door.
"Son asleep?" Lu chenfan leaned against the door, saw Tang MuQing come out, stood up straight, staring at her.
"Well." Tang MuQing nodded with a smile and turned to the bedroom.
"Qing'er, you go to take a bath first. I'll take your pajamas." Lu chenfan followed her into the bedroom, confessed, turned to the dressing room.
The next second, his feet stop in place, pause for a few seconds, then slowly turn his head, the deep line of sight from holding his hand to Tang MuQing looking at his small face.
"Qing'er?" Lu chenfan looks at her suspiciously.
"Today, fruit makes you angry, isn't it?" Tang MuQing looked at him quietly.
"No, don't think about it," Lu chenfan said with a faint smile and a low voice. "He's our child. How can he really get angry with him, eh? You take a bath, and I'll get your pajamas. "
"Chen fan." Tang MuQing once again held Lu chenfan.
Lu chenfan's expensive and long body suddenly froze.
Since he came back to the present, he has always called him by his first name and surname. Every time, he almost gnashed his teeth, or called him "Lu chenfan" indifferently. This is the first time that he has been called so gently.
Lu chenfan even suspected that he had heard wrong. After several seconds, he slowly turned around and looked into her eyes.
It is still the pair of clear eyes, the United States is spotless, there is no hatred and indifference in the past, only a trace of hesitation and uneasiness.
Tang MuQing pursed his lips, for a long time, he said softly, "let's have another child."
"Qing'er?" Lu chenfan frowned and confirmed that she was awake at the moment, then asked in a deep voice, "what did you just say?"
"I said..." Tang MuQing swallows and saliva, staring at him, flashing a firm, "we want another child." She laughed and said, "if the fruit is not good, we don't want him, OK?"
"Qing'er," Lu chenfan held her small face, his eyes on her eyes, and his deep ink pupil was staring at her, "is that true? We can start all over again, right? "
"Chen Fan..." Tang MuQing flashed two long eyelashes, his face a little closer to him, the distance between the two people was only a layer of paper space, she looked at him: "I want to." Words down slightly raised his head, lips close to his thin lips.
Her kiss ignited Lu chenfan in an instant.
As he kisses her, he can't wait to take off the clothes on each other, and leads her to the bed with disordered steps.
"Well..." Tang MuQing suddenly opened his eyes, opened his chest, and looked at him, "no bath."
"Wife, you are really in trouble." Lu Chenfan make complaints about her, and pick her up and go to the bathroom.
The bathroom is full of mist, and the hot water from the shower keeps flowing, sprinkling on the two people who are intertwined. They kiss each other inextricably and explore their bodies that are familiar to each other.
Lu chenfan can't wait to return to bed, she against the wall, one hand on the back of her head, one hand gently raised her leg, can't wait to get into her.
Tang MuQing hugged his neck tightly, while responding to his hot kiss, he couldn't bear his attack and made a murmur like drunkenness.
A room of spring rises in such a luxurious bathroom...
...
on the sofa in the bedroom, Lu chenfan is half kneeling, with only a white bath towel around his waist and a hair dryer, drying Tang MuQing's seaweed like long hair little by little.
For a long time, the hair dryer stopped. He put down the hair dryer in his hand and sat down on the sofa. He gently turned Tang MuQing's shoulder and gently arranged her hair.
Lu chenfan's hand, from her hair to her cheek, gently rubbed for a long time, then bent down to kiss her lips, slowly pressed her on the sofa.
The second kiss soon ignited their bodies. Lu chenfan eagerly removed her nightdress. His kiss fell on Tang MuQing. Just as he was ready to attack the city, there were several knocks on the door, and then a tender voice came: "Mommy, are you there?"