Chapter 683

The air in the kitchen suddenly solidified, everyone's smile suddenly stopped, and their eyes fell on a boy.

A mu stretched his little face like frost and repeated: "I don't agree! Sister tong'er already has two dads. Why do you want to rob my dad? "

God knows, what he cares about is not his father, but his fairy sister!

If tong'er's sister calls his father father, does he have to call his fairy sister mother? He doesn't want it!

Amu has made up his mind long ago. When he grows up, he will marry his fairy sister.

Zhao Wanxi and the man look at each other, thinking only about family reunion, but forgetting to ignore a boy's mood, it seems that this matter can not be rushed.

Leng junao received a sign from the woman's eyes and cleared his throat: "ah mu, there's something my father hasn't had time to tell you..."

A boy is extremely sensitive, directly interrupted the man's words: "I don't want to listen!"

Seeing the eye contact between Fairy sister and father just now, his heart suddenly cooled. The tacit eye contact between the two Make him jealous.

Seeing the happy and harmonious atmosphere become a bit embarrassed, Zhao Wanxi quickly made a sound to complete the scene: "I'm full of supper, so I should go back to my room and have a rest."

While talking, Zhao Wanxi took a Mu's hand and led him out of the kitchen first.

A mu is led by the immortal elder sister, immediately in the heart a burst of sweet, also no longer with Pro father care.

Zhao Wanxi sent a boy back to the house, but he still held her hand and refused to let go. Her childish husky voice creaked: "fairy sister, can you accompany me to sleep before I leave?"

"Good."

A woman's gentle voice rang out in his ear. Zhao Wanxi lay down beside a mu, humming a lullaby and patting a boy's body.

Soon, a mu fell asleep. Zhao Wanxi left his room lightly. Just after returning to the door of the next room, Leng junao coaxed tong'er to sleep and walked out of the room. They bumped into each other face to face.

Under the bright moonlight, the man is sleepless. He stares at Zhao Wanxi's beautiful eyebrows, as if he can't see enough.

Zhao Wanxi's cheek was pressed unconsciously, and the heat was about to burn.

In the middle of the night, both of them were asleep, and the silence of the night made the atmosphere suddenly become treacherous. Zhao Wanxi was a little flustered for a moment, and her tongue rolled up unconsciously.

"Well It's getting late. Go to bed early, too! "

The man quietly staring at her, stuffy should sound, Falcon like eyes are still hot.

In a panic, Zhao Wanxi tripped over the steps and fell into the man's arms without accident.

Leng junao's Adam's apple rolled, and his hoarse voice joked: "is Xi'er in such a hurry to throw herself in the arms?"

Who knows, when fragrant soft into the bosom of this moment, the man's heartbeat intensified, almost from the throat out of the eyes.

However, his joking voice virtually resolved the awkward atmosphere between them. Zhao Wanxi blushed and angrily went back: "if you get cheap, you can still say sarcastic words. Don't let go!"

Leng Jun Ao's stiff body did not move. His big palm, wearing black helmets and gloves, still hugged the woman's back and was reluctant to let go.

The air fell into silence again. Through the thick cloth, you can also feel the other party's hot body temperature.