"There's more now!" Li Jue Feng looked at the glistening saliva on his face with disgust. His eyes clearly said, "don't quibble."

“……”

Len He wiped it off with his hands and his face was flat.

Gu Xiaoai looked at Li Jue Feng with some resentment, and solemnly explained, "it's Ziqi who kisses him like this."

Li Jue Feng picked an eyebrow, seemed to be clear, looked down at len, and said solemnly, "is that right? Then don't take advantage of your sister next time. "

“……”

Len I almost stumbled down the stairs.

Gu Xiaoai reluctantly looks at Li juefeng. Does this man... Dare to have a normal concept of right and wrong in his son and daughter? Who takes advantage of who

"Ang, ang..." the troublemaker sat in the pram and danced innocently.

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The sun is warm, the breeze is the yarn beside the window, and the air is filled with a light fragrance of flowers.

Gu Xiaoai stands on the balcony outside the master bedroom, holding two versions of the script in his hand, talking to his team on the phone, considering how to make her first film more perfect.

After a sip of tea, Gu Xiaoai hung up and stood on the balcony to look down.

After playing football, Li Jue Feng leads len to walk back slowly. Len's little hand holds a big football and looks up at Li Jue Feng from time to time.

Li Jue Feng's sleeve was rolled to the bend of his arm. He was talking to him with his head down. He had a handsome face and deep facial features. He taught him seriously.

Len Listen to nature very seriously, throw up the football, kick with the toes, will try to kick the football back, heel up and down, when the foot, the football is free to move out of control

Li Jue Feng picked up the ball and performed it fluently.

Len Worship is in my eyes again.

Looking at them all the way home, Gu Xiaoai was absorbed for a long time. A light smile rose slowly from the corner of his lips, and he watched two faces, one big and one small, for a long time

After a long time, Gu Xiaoai turned and went to see the script.

A pair of arms wrapped around her thin waist, fingertips warm across the skirt against the waist, a head against her shoulder, buried in her shoulder socket, forced to suck.

"Li juefeng, your policy towards your son is to slap him in the face and reward him with a sugar?" Gu Xiaoai asked. She didn't believe Li Jue Feng. She really thought their son was a drooling child.

"It's delicious."

Li Jue Feng didn't answer the question. His face was buried in her neck, and his thin lips were kissing her soft skin. He rubbed her repeatedly, and his hands began to swim on her.

"Also, Li Jue Feng, even if you used to play well, how can you have time to play now? How can you play fancy football so well?" Gu Xiaoai's hand tried to open his claw, but he couldn't push it out. His head was forced to side, so that he could kiss her neck from behind more comfortably

"Gu Xiaoai, you are very fragrant." Li Jue Feng absorbed her taste. Bite open her collar, thin lips continue to grind people to swim.

"Li Jue Feng..." Gu Xiaoai frowned, suddenly an idea flashed into her mind, "you will not secretly practice fancy football for len?"

So a set of fluent movements, even if they are familiar before, they will be stiff if they are taken out to kick

But Li Jue Feng's movements are too smooth.

Li Jue Feng kisses her, and Gu Xiaoai opens his eyes in amazement, "is that really true? When did you practice? How come I haven't seen it. "