Chapter 0762 - Stick Beat Mandarin Duck 1
Feng Qingxue was cleaning up the photos scattered on the kang, and Lu Jiang hugged her from behind. It was warm in the room, she had taken off her military coat and wore only a cashmere sweater, his chest pressed against her back, and a stream of heat came from behind, better than the stove in the house.
"Wife...... "Focus on me!" A burst of hot breath blew behind the ears, and the itchy wind and light snow turned sideways,
"What are you learning from Xibao?" The coquettish tone made her very uncomfortable.
"I'm learning from Xibao?" Lu Jiang directly turned his wife around and kissed her fiercely, kissing her cheeks and red eyes, panting, and her rough index finger touched her red and gorgeous lips.
"Only I can do this, not even Xibao." The wind and snow slumped in his arms, and his beautiful eyes were thin.
"How did Xibao offend you?"
"Xibao just offended me, and the offense is not light."... Feng Qingxue's eyes widened, looking at his appearance, he was not lightly angry, and he couldn't figure out where Xibao offended him with all his brains.
"What are you talking about? When I was playing with Xibao just now, no one had you as a father and kissed him! Lu Jiang's lips were pressed to her ear,
"Am I talking nonsense? I didn't talk nonsense, I'm telling the truth, the stinky boy has never left you since the moment he was born, and I always face parting with you. "He shares the same bed with his wife day and night, you say, can he not be jealous?
I'm dying of jealousy. To put it so clearly, can Feng Qingxue not count it in his heart? was sweet and funny in his heart, and finally turned into a slap in the face and threw it to him,
"You think you're a child? Seeing you, Xibao finally remembered to eat Fubao's vinegar, and now you come to eat Xibao's vinegar again, are you only three years old this year, not more than thirty? ”
"Yes, I'm only three years old, come and comfort me!" Lu Jiang answered well, and it was a matter of course. It turns out that Lu Xibao's shameless personality is inherited from the man in front of him!
Feng Qingxue Yuan opened his eyes, and with a twist of thought, stood on tiptoe, kissed him on the left and right cheeks, hooked his neck, pulled his head down, and kissed his forehead.
"That's it!" That's how she comforted Xi Bao, and Xi Bao was happy. Xibao is happy, it doesn't mean that Lu Jiang is happy, he is even more jealous, which shows how happy Xibao's stinky boy is usually.
"In the future, you are not allowed to kiss Xibao, and you are not allowed to kiss Fubao!" Lu Jiang suddenly had a feeling that his children were all here to collect debts, and his eyes were red and he told him thousands of things,
"Just kiss me, do you hear?" Jealous men will go berserk, and the wind and snow will nod vigorously,
"I heard it, I heard it." Hearing is heard, whether to do it or not is a matter of the future, in the face of a pair of crying babies, can she kiss and comfort them?
The little ones eat all the vinegar and cut it! Lu Jiang's forehead was against hers, and his eyes looked at her,
"It's not enough to hear, you have to remember." Noticing the ** fire burning in her husband's eyes, Feng Qingxue reminded: "In broad daylight, you have to pay attention!" "Change the topic and don't accept Lu Jiang's request, because she can't do it.
Xibao is so cute, and Fubao is so small, she can't control her loving heart. A sentence
"In broad daylight" was like a bucket of ice water, pouring down from the top of Lu Jiang's head, his heart was cold, and his face suddenly collapsed, and before he could accuse the world of being nosy, he heard a knock on the door.