"Remember what you said." After Mo Xiangyang said this, he turned and left, leaving behind a cold south wind whistling.
After Mo Xiangyang left, Mo Fei came in with the baby in her arms. As soon as she came in, she saw Nan Fengxiao looking out the window with a frosty face, not knowing what she was thinking.
Morphy put the child on the bed, walked over, stood beside him without speaking, and kept looking at the direction he was looking.
Nan Fengxiao turned his face sideways, his handsome side face without any expression, staring condescendingly at Murphy's face.
"What did you just tell Dad? When he went out, he stared at me for a long time." Murphy said with a smile.
Nan Feng Xiao didn't speak, and it was a deep kiss when he pulled Morphy, until Morphy couldn't breathe, Nan Feng Xiao reluctantly let go of her.
Murphy blushed, it seems that Nan Fengxiao loves to kiss her recently...
Nan Fengxiao raised his hand, and some of his cocooned fingers rubbed/pasted against Murphy's red lips, his black eyes exuding danger signals.
Murphy would not know this signal, and quickly took Nan Feng Xiao's hand, hurriedly walked to Duo Duo, and stuffed a colorful storybook into Nan Feng Xiao's hand.
"Tonight, can you tell your daughter a bedtime story?"
After speaking, before Nan Feng Xiao reached out and caught her back, he ran to Duo Duo and lay down.
"Daddy tells, dad tells." My favorite dad wants to tell a story to himself, and the little guy is naturally happy, awkwardly climbed in front of Nan Fengxiao, and looked at Nan Fengxiao as if he pleased.
"Dad..." he said, pursing his cuteness.
While watching a good show, Morphy pulled the quilt and said with a grin: "Daddy Nan, if you want to have a good relationship with your daughter, telling a bedtime story is the first step."
A certain man's face turned black, and he almost crumpled the small storybook in his hand into a ball and smashed the little woman's face.
Tell the child a story, he is the one who eats this bowl of rice
He didn't have his turn to read the contracts of hundreds of millions of dollars. A dead woman, let him read a story book, so she slept comfortably
Suddenly, Nan Fengxiao laughed suddenly, a pair of long legs went around Duo, directly from the side of the bed
All of a sudden stepped to Murphy's side.
Seeing Nan Fengxiao's smirk, Moffy hid in the quilt with a guilty conscience and grabbed the quilt.
Nan Fengxiao sneered and shook his head. With a hard hand, Mo Fei's red face was immediately exposed to the air.
"I want to go to sleep." Murphy looked at Nan Fengxiao extremely aggrievedly, her voice soft and flattering.
She really didn't sleep well, the bastard kept pestering her last night, and let her go until dawn. Today, she has been playing with Duo Duo again during the day, and she has long been exhausted.
Who knows that at night, the little guy who should usually sleep is so energetic that he has been tossing her until now.
Hearing what she said, and looking at the dark circles under her eyes, Nan Fengxiao finally let her go.
Glancing at his daughter, Nan Feng Xiao leaned slightly, and his lips were close to Murphy's ear, and said ambiguously: "I lost control last night, next time I will pay attention."
Murphy is even more shy, pay attention to his sister! Wasn't he out of control once
Besides, why did he say these blushing heartbeats in front of the child
"Dad!" Duo Duo crawled over unhappily and hugged Nan Feng Xiao's hand. "Dad, tell a story, tell the story of the ugly duckling, the little duckling."
Innocent Duo Duo still doesn't know that his father and mother are flirting, still acting like a baby in the south.
"Telling a story." Murphy's cheeks were hot, and he threw the storybook to Nan Fengxiao, and hugged her daughter between the two.