Duo Duo raised his neck, breaking his hands to index the people inside.
"Yeah... There are mom, grandpa, brother Chen, and dad—"
Duo Duo looked at Nan Feng Xiao happily, as his father's face suddenly darkened, and looked at the painting in his hand indifferently.
"That's the dad?" Nan Feng Xiao poked the dark man hard with his fingers, and asked displeasedly.
Blossoming nodded, Dad wears black clothes every day, so she only uses black watercolor pens.
The others are colorful, and Morphy even has big blushes on both sides of his face, covering almost the entire face.
Everyone is smiling, only Nan Fengxiao is a bitter melon face, and Morphy agrees with Duo Duo's painting in his heart.
Who makes Nan Fengxiao hold his face every day
Nan Fengxiao almost didn't tear the paper, he just endured it, and continued to torture himself with a cold face, "Is Dad so ugly?"
Duo Duo's smile disappeared, biting his finger, tentatively watching Nan Feng Xiao.
Um... It turns out that Dad is angry.
Duoduo, the ghost spirit, immediately put the painting book aside, put his arms around Nan Fengxiao's neck, shook his body in panic, and smiled and flattered.
"Dad is good-looking, dad is beautiful."
Murphy couldn't bear it, amused by her daughter, took out the tissue, and wiped the watercolor on Duo Duo's hand.
Nan Fengxiao laughed unconsciously, but his smile was not so obvious.
"Go and play." Nan Feng Xiao put Duo Duo down and drove Duo Duo like a puppy.
Duoduo was already lively, holding his paintbrush and drawing paper directly, stepping on a pair of chubby legs, and rushing to the other table.
Nan Fengxiao's black eyes were deep, and he lowered his head and stared at Murphy, playing with Murphy's hair with his fingers.
"Why are you looking at me?" Murphy picked up an apple, raised it in front of Nan Fengxiao's eyes, and said with a smile, "Eat it?"
Nan Fengxiao directly took away the apple that was blocking the two of them, drew his hand, and then raised Morphy's face with both hands, and kissed it down.
The apple in Murphy's hand fell to the ground, not knowing where he was going.
Murphy opened his eyes and glanced around, making sure that no one raised his hands safely, hooked Nan Feng Xiao's neck, and opened his mouth actively to welcome Nan Feng Xiao's hot plunder.
"Hmm—" Murphy was really out of breath in the end, her face flushed red, and she subconsciously shoved the south wind whistling.
Nan Fengxiao finally pecked on Murphy's pink lips, and then satisfactorily let go of Murphy, with thinly callused fingers, gently rubbing/tapping on Murphy's swollen lips.
Only then did Morphy react, he actually pressed Nan Feng Xiao under her body, and Nan Feng Xiao hugged Mo Fey to his chest and looked at Morphy indulgingly.
"Let's go back to the room, eh?" Nan Feng Xiao bit Murphy's ear. The low, enchanting voice is fascinating.
Murphy patted him, got up from him, and sorted his clothes.
Nan Fengxiao looked at her movement and laughed in a low voice.
I was joking with her, but she was still so shy when she had all the children.
Morphy glared at him. Just as he was about to speak, the door of Tang Li's room was suddenly pushed open, and Tang Li and Charles appeared in front of them.
Seeing Murphy and Nan Fengxiao, the two of them were obviously taken aback, especially Tang Li's face burst into red.
Tang Li helped Charles. Charles didn't think it mattered. What was the problem with his woman
Charles looked at Tang Li's awkward face and coughed to relieve the embarrassment.