For the rest of my life, you are cold and warm

Chapter 1488 Girls Like It

After everything calmed down, there was a knock on the door, maybe the sound was too soft, or maybe the man and woman on the bed were too intoxicated with each other to hear it.

Five seconds later, there was a sound from the handle, the door opened a crack, a little head poked in, glanced at the situation on the bed, and couldn't help heaving a sigh of relief. Looking at the harmony and happiness on the bed quietly at the door, the corner of his mouth curled up in a big arc, and then he ran downstairs.

"Qing'er, uncle is here."

Leng Feng felt strange, didn't Qing'er ask the boss to come down for dinner?Why is the little thing coming down alone?Did you just wake up?
"Qing'er, where's your daddy and mommy?" Leng Feng couldn't help it.

Qing'er, who gracefully spread the napkin on her lap, picked up the knife and fork, and said plainly: "Daddy and Mommy are communicating with each other, let's eat first."

Some servants covered their mouths and tilted their heads to smile, wondering whether they were overthinking or... but couldn't help but turn their eyes to their young master again.

My little master's pink and jade-carved appearance is really good-looking, and he looks more and more like his own master. This personality is like a combination of the young master and the young wife. He is not as cold as the young master. The young master will still treat people most of the time. It's just that he smiles casually and politely when he's not familiar with people, so no one can find fault with him, but in front of his family, he smiles very cutely, which is better than the young master no matter what.

After eating, Qing'er ran to her parents' room again, this time she didn't see her on the bed, but there was a sound in the bathroom, the little guy walked in quietly, walked around, and found something scratching him under his feet, looked down , a little milk wolf was pulling his trouser leg pitifully.

"Who are you?" Qing'er felt that these eyes seemed to be able to read people's hearts, and communicated with them.

Of course, Qing'er didn't get a response, the Peach Blossom Beast continued to tug on his trousers, Qing'er didn't feel impatient, but liked it at first glance, stared at it for about a minute, Qing'er held it in her arms inside.

"Are you Mommy's guest? Are you hungry? I'll take you to eat something delicious."

So one person and one beast, an extremely inconsistent and surprisingly harmonious combination came down the stairs.

"Oh, Qing'er, you brought Xiaohua down!" In fact, Little Lemon wanted to say that this little flower was finally willing to get close to the second person.

"Second uncle, it has three eyes."

"Ah."

"Second Uncle, don't you stop Mommy from choosing a name?" This is simply the hardest-hit area.

Little Lemon laughed loudly, "Qing'er, you've failed your studies, you speak bad things about your mommy, be careful and I'll sue you."

"You sue! Do you think my mommy is the kind of person who doesn't recognize her relatives?" I was born by mommy.

"Qing'er, you really failed at learning!" Little Lemon covered her chest.

"It's because you can't keep up with the trend."

When Mu You and Mr. Gu came downstairs, the uncle and nephew bickered like this.

Seeing Mu You coming downstairs, Qing'er slammed the Peach Blossom Beast she was holding on the ground, the poor little milk wolf looked aggrieved.

"Mommy, I miss you." Qing'er flew towards Mu You with her little hands open, and Mu You had already bowed down to greet Qing'er.

The mother and son hugged into a ball, and the little guy was so small that he was almost rubbed into his body by Mu You.

After hugging enough, the mother and son kissed each other, and then they separated.

"Mommy, can I change the name of the little wolf dog?"

"Son, Xiaohua sounds very nice, girls like it, don't believe me, you can shout it and try it?"

The peach blossom beast on the sofa blinked its watery eyes, what a crime!He is a 30-year-old old man who insists on letting him enter the body of a female creature, and now he is named a little white flower, which is simply a different kind of torture. What about girls?He doesn't admit it!
(End of this chapter)