Chapter 3149

Li Jue Feng's legs are good enough to move freely, and he can despise his son in football.

Li's villa was cleaned clean by the servants. The sunlight reflected in it, and everywhere was warm luster.

Gu Xiaoai sits on the European style soft leather sofa with an easel in front of him. Gu Xiaoai holds a pen and draws on the drawing paper bit by bit.

Several maids stood behind Gu Xiaoai, looking at her painting and quietly did not disturb her.

On the carpet in front of the easel, Li Ziqi, wearing a beautiful cream skirt, stood there and compared all kinds of poses.

"Seven... Seven..."

Li Ziqi kept reading "seven" in his mouth. He was so naive that his teeth were small and white.

Just now Gu Xiaoai said that he wanted to paint her on paper. Li Ziqi thought it was similar to taking photos, so he stood there with a high degree of cooperation, moving around, putting up some poses that he thought were cute and beautiful.

Li Ziqi talks late. When the maids take photos with her, they shout "eggplant". If she can't shout, she won't even shout. When others call her, she will be anxious, and won't laugh in a hurry

So the maids all changed to "seven" later.

Li Ziqi would shout, so that every time he took a picture, Li Ziqi's delicate voice was always the highest, "seven --"

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Looking at Li Ziqi standing there and shouting "seven", Gu Xiaoai couldn't help but feel funny, and continued to hold the pen to draw his precious daughter.

I don't know if it's because Li Ziqi's natural temperament, or because she's never worried at home. She always looks very naive, but she's not spoiled. She's a little princess like bad temper. She gets along well with everyone and listens to everything except Li Jue Feng

Gu Xiaoai sometimes thinks that her daughter is so good that she will be popular in the future; Sometimes I worry that if my daughter is so young, she will be abducted by a trafficker

"Mom, mom, seven, seven..."

Seeing Gu Xiaoai's focus on painting on the easel and not looking at her, Li Ziqi quickly called her in a tender voice, showing a simple and sweet smile.

"It's a great little period."

Gu Xiaoai smiles and gives her a look of appreciation.

With Gu Xiaoai's praise, Li Ziqi became more cheerful and kept changing his pose. From time to time, he put a pair of small hands under his chin to make flowers; After a while, he squatted down and pointed his fingers at the dimples; After a while, he put up his arms and did the modeling of a bodybuilder

The movements of these maids are very strange.

Gu Xiaoai watched his daughter change a set of actions, the smile on her lips did not break.

Li Ziqi suddenly changed her posture again. She hobbled her little body, turned around, and turned to Gu Xiaoai. Her body moved forward, and her little fart was high. A tender hand was still on her fart, forming a strange pose. She twisted her head to look after Gu Xiaoai and blinked her eyes Seven... "

“……”

Gu Xiaoai holds the pen in his hand and stares at his daughter speechless.

After a while, Gu Xiaoai turned his head to look at the maid behind him and said, "don't tell me, you teach her to put s shape."

"I don't seem to have wiped the vase upstairs."

"Yes, I haven't fed the two turtles in the fish tank yet."

"Is there any water in the garden? My memory is getting worse and worse. I'll check it again. "