As he spoke, he started to take action.
Shu Nuan bit her lower lip and said in a low voice: "Take your hands away..."
Sheng Qianmo was not in a hurry at this moment, and calmly took away the hand holding her waist, and Shu Nuan carefully put Qingzhi back on the bed.
Sheng Qianmo whispered to the side: "Qingzhi, sleep inside."
Shu Nuan snorted angrily: "Is it convenient for you to act hooligan at night?"
Sheng Qianmo hugged her gently from behind, lowered his head and nuzzled her neck gently, smiling softly, "I'm not that kind of person."
"You're not done yet..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Sheng Qianmo hugged Shu Nuan and pressed her on the bed. Sheng Qianmo lowered his head and kissed her seriously for a while, and then he touched her moist lips with a deep voice. He said, "It's obvious that he is acting hooliganally."
Shu Nuan's little face felt warm. Being pressed by him like this, she could still clearly feel the sound of his strong heartbeat. It was as if she had been shocked a few times. Shu Nuan felt that her heart was beating very fast and she whispered: "Can't you sleep yet..."
Qingzhi is still sleeping next to him. He doesn't want to be shameless, but she still wants to be shameless. How can she be so ridiculous next to her daughter...
Sheng Qianmo also knew that she was thin-skinned, so he stopped teasing her.
Playing hooligans and so on, I have plenty of time after returning to Beicheng.
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Early the next morning, Qing Zhi woke up and saw such a scene.
Dad is holding mother and kissing her.
It was the same as what I saw in the medical clinic that day, a very light kiss on my mother's lips.
Qing Zhi blinked his sleepy eyes, the little man still looked a little awake.
Sheng Qianmo soon saw Qing Pheasant lying on the bed with his little head tilted and looking over. He had no choice but to get up from Shu Nuan, coughed lowly, and asked Qing Pheasant in a low voice if he wanted to get up.
Qing Zhi nodded his little head.
Sheng Qianmo carefully carried his little girl out of bed so as not to wake up Shu Nuan.
After carrying Qingzhi out of the back room, Qingzhi pointed to his mouth again.
Sheng Qianmo was caught again. He was a little helpless, but he still nodded.
"Daddy, dear mother."
"Because daddy likes mommy."
Qingzhi thought for a while and took the initiative to pout her pink lips. When Sheng Qianmo leaned down to touch her head, Qingzhi kissed his chin and expressed that Qingzhi also likes her father.
Such pure and unabashed love made Sheng Qianmo's heart melt all of a sudden, and he couldn't help but lower his head and kiss the little guy's cheek, "Daddy also likes Qingzhi."
Qingzhi rolled his eyes, happy.
Sheng Qianmo scratched the messy hair of the little guy who had just woken up, feeling a little embarrassed and said, "Daddy doesn't know how to comb his hair..."
The childish little person showed no respect at all, and ran to the dressing table to get the ribbons and butterfly clips for tying her hair. She raised her head and handed it to Sheng Qianmo, asking him to tie her hair. .
Seeing this, Sheng Qianmo had no choice but to bite the bullet. Shu Nuan was right, he didn't dare to do such delicate work, let alone tying the hair of a young and immature person.
But Qingzhi looked at him expectantly, waiting for him to tie her hair. Sheng Qianmo decided that he couldn't let the little thing down, so he carried the little guy to the dressing table, sat down, and combed Qingzhi's hair.
The little girl's hair was very soft and tender, and Sheng Qianmo was so strong that he was always afraid of accidentally pulling Qingzhi and hurting her, so he didn't dare to use any strength, so in the end he just pulled Qingzhi's hair loosely. The ground was tied to the back of his head.