Chapter 1692

The above news came out, all in the criticism of their show of love and abuse of single dogs on Valentine's day, but the last micro blog out, the bottom of the crowd immediately exploded.

Ah, ah, ah, ah, boss, is it really good that you are so narcissistic?

For Mao, I think boss is such a v587!

Agree upstairs, boss is too dark and has love!

-- woo woo woo, my husband, my eyes are good, why don't you choose me blind?

Anmu:!!

Anmu want to reply to what, but the mobile phone was taken away, put beside, and then the man's big hand stretched out.

Anmu patted off his hand, "what are you doing? The little son of a bitch is still there!"

"He fell asleep." Seal the owl's mouth, and the kiss will fall.

At this time, the voice of the little son of the world came, "yes, Dad, I fell asleep."

Anmu:!!

Fengxiao:!!

When they looked at the crib, they saw that the little son was still lying on his back, even with his eyes closed.

Anmu looked at the seal owl face constipation appearance, immediately laughed, walked by the baby bed of the little son of a son, "little son of a son, how do you still don't sleep?"

The little son opened his eyes. "Mom, I can't sleep."

"Why?"

"Insomnia."

Anmu

"Then why do you lose sleep?"

"I'm thinking."

Anmu

Anmu stretched out his hand, patted the bottom of the little son of the world, "that mother claps for you."

In fact, the little Shizi wants to stick to Anmu and has been waiting for her to take a bath to coax himself to sleep.

Hearing this, he took a look at Feng Xiao, a little guilty.

Fengxiao doesn't care about other things now. He just wants his son to fall asleep quickly so that he can hold his wife for the Chinese Valentine's day, so he seldom gets involved.

After a while, the little prince's breath became shallow.

Anmu is observing whether the little son of a bitch is really asleep, his waist is surrounded by a seal owl, holding her and turning over to the bed, and then the seal owl is not urgent to tear off the bath towel.

Anmu pushed open the seal owl, "go get a condom first!"

Xiaoshizi is only two years old, and Anmu is only 23-4 years old. He is still young. He doesn't want to have a second child so soon.

Anmu is planning to take a movie after getting married this year, otherwise this life will be too boring.

Feng Xiao was helpless. In order to meet his requirements, Feng Xiao got out of bed, went to the side and opened the drawer. Then, he suddenly looked back at Anmu, with a good smile on his face, "wife, do you want apple flavor? Or strawberry? Wavy or slim? "

Anmu:!!

Anmu flushed, lying on the bed and covering his face with a quilt, this guy!

"Don't forget it." Anmu was angry.

Feng Xiao just laughed, picked up one at random, opened the package, and was about to put it on himself when he heard a voice of milk coming over, "Dad, what is this?"

Anmu:!!

Feng Xiao's body was stiff. When he looked back, he saw the little prince crawling on the crib and looking at him.

Anmu covers the quilt and laughs. He feels that this time, he is really embarrassed.

But Feng Xiao looked at the little son seriously, "this is a balloon, you see..."

He also lengthened it for the little son of a bitch.

"What are you doing with the balloon

"Oh, today's Chinese Valentine's day, make a gift for your mother."

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