Take your son to get married

Chapter 258 My Dad Li Gang 2
The breeze is bright and the moon is bright, and the affection is endless.

The green hills outside the mountains, the buildings outside the buildings, the sky is as blue as the sea, and the autumn is strong.

Feng Shukuang and Mo Qianchen returned home with honor, and the human race was all excited. After many rewards from the Human Emperor, he ordered Feng Shukuang and Mo Qianchen to rest for half a month and serve in the upper court to show his favor.

The golden sun is shining in the sky, and the faint yellow leaves are dancing with the wind, a scene of prosperity.

The newly built General Protector's Mansion in the imperial city.

"Senior Sister, Senior Sister..." With the fat doll on his head, Shui Shui knocked Mo Qianchen's room away, and seeing the empty room, Shui Shui immediately became angry: "Master, Senior Sister was abducted by brother-in-law."

"Wuwu, mother and father went on a tryst, and they didn't take me with them, it's too much." The fat baby on Dun Shuishui's head howled loudly.

Too much, too much.Actually avoided them and slipped away privately.

Leng Chenxin, who was behind the two of them, stopped in amused and angry manner when she heard the words, and shook her head.

It wasn't because he was thinking about Mo Qianchen's return, and because he was curious about the mystery of the Mu clan, so he deliberately stayed here to live with Mo Qianchen every day. He didn't expect that it was only a few days, and Feng Shukuang couldn't help abducting him alone , it really belongs to a child's family, isn't it just Mo Qianchen who has occupied him for a few days, as for it.

"Go, go and get the senior sister back, I haven't finished listening to the story yet." Shui Shui was angry.

The fat baby clenched his fists: "Find it back, the father and mother who left the baby behind are not good fathers and mothers."

The autumn wind is blowing, and the fallen leaves are colorful.

Tianshui Lake, a very famous place to swim in the lake in the capital city, the gifted scholars and beauties, flower boats and building boats, shuttle back and forth, it is very beautiful and lively.

At this time, in the center of Dongmian Lake, where people are relatively rare, a small boat floats along the water, looking very leisurely.

Wearing a light yellow dress, with a few strands of golden hair, Mo Qianchen is sitting on a boat, holding an emerald green bamboo pole, fishing by the lake, beside her, leaning against the bow of the boat. Holding the cup in one hand, and playing with Mo Qianchen's skirt with the other, his eyes were fixed on Mo Qianchen.

"Shukuang, we meet every day. What are you looking at? Go catch your fish." Even though Mo Qianchen's composure is excellent, being stared at by Feng Shukuang so intently, he couldn't help but blushed slightly and stared sideways. He gave Feng Shukuang a look.

"What's so good about catching fish?" Feng Shukuanghao didn't care about Mo Qianchen's light reprimand, he still looked at Mo Qianchen calmly and said slowly: "It looks good."

Good-looking, the more you look at it, the more comfortable you feel, the more you look at it, the more pleasing to the eye, and the more you look at it, the more you like it from the bottom of your heart.

Feng Shukuang looked at Mo Qianchen who was sitting cross-legged at his feet. Although we had been together for more than half a year, he really hadn't seen Mo Qianchen properly. Today, he took a closer look and felt that he had changed a lot. look.

The color is not delicate but charming, and the capacity is not descriptive but clear and beautiful.

Moreover, this figure, unknowingly, Zhennanguan is actually bumpy, and it becomes more and more flavorful.

It's okay if you don't look at it, but when you look at Xiafeng Shukuang, you almost feel hot all over your body, and the drink in your throat makes your heart burn even more.

With deep eyes, Feng Shukuang drank the wine in his hand in one gulp, threw the glass down, got up and hugged Mo Qianchen.

Do whatever you want, Feng Shukuang has never understood what tact is.

"Don't come here, sit down." Mo Qianchen watched Feng Shukuang's eyes suddenly darken, and his body's breath invaded instantly, and his face turned redder.
(End of this chapter)