Urban National Dad

Chapter 233 Romance
"Mom! Mom! Lang Lang has changed. He has become so fat and fat that Qiqi can't hold her anymore." The little girl Qiqi ran over and looked at Lang Lang in her mother's arms with her mouth pouted. Her little face was full of anger. He even stretched his arms apart and made gestures.

Zhao Mengyao touched the orange cat in her arms, and said to her daughter with a smile, "Since Lang Lang has grown up so much, shouldn't Qiqi grow up quickly too?"

Qiqi looked up at her mother, with expectant eyes, and said, "Mom, when will Qiqi grow up?"

Zhao Mengyao suddenly looked up at her daughter, smiled without saying a word.

Seeing that his mother didn't answer him, the little guy thought for a long time, looked down at himself, and then at Lang Lang in his mother's arms, he seemed to understand that it was impossible for him to grow up in a short time, imitating the appearance of an adult, Sighing, she said, "Okay! Kiki will grow up one day, and Kiki will grow up to be as big as mom and dad one day."

"Qiqi, why do you want to grow up? Isn't it good to be a child?" At this moment, Li Feng poked his head out of the kitchen, stared at his daughter and asked.

Under the question of her father, the little girl looked at her mother, then at Lang Lang in her mother's arms, then looked back at her father and said, "Dad, when Kiki grows up, she can hold Lang Lang when she grows up. Qi can't afford to hold Lang Lang now, and her mother said that Lang Lang has grown up, so Qi Qi also wants to grow up quickly."

Li Feng couldn't believe it. He thought that the little girl wanted to grow up quickly to help him, but he didn't expect that the little girl's mind was so simple that she wanted to grow up quickly so that she could hug Lang Lang.

"Haha!" Zhao Mengyao smiled triumphantly at Li Feng, and then said, "Li Feng, you didn't expect that our daughter's mind is so simple."

In fact, Zhao Mengyao was very surprised to hear her daughter's explanation, but it was also expected, because when Qiqi told her that she wanted to grow up quickly, Zhao Mengyao probably guessed exactly what her daughter was thinking, so she smiled and said nothing.

Li Feng's cheeks ached immediately, and he was so happy that he returned to the kitchen without saying anything, regretting what he had just said.

The little girl was a little dazed. She watched her father go back to the kitchen, then looked back at her mother, and asked in puzzlement, "Mom! What's wrong with Dad? Are you angry? Did Qiqi make Dad angry?"

Zhao Mengyao took her daughter's little hand, put her daughter's hand on her lap, and said softly, "Qiqi, Dad is not angry, he is just in a hurry to prepare delicious food for Qiqi, and eat delicious food , Kiki can grow up quickly."

"..."

They are at home every day, but the family of three didn't feel bored. Instead, they felt that the time of each day passed quickly. They thought that each day was too short, so they didn't go there much, and it was evening.

After dinner, Zhao Mengyao went to wash her daughter as usual, and then took the little girl back to her bedroom.

"Oh, if only Qiqi could grow up quickly, so that Qiqi could hug Lang Lang, the hateful Lang Lang, she grew up so fast, and Qiqi didn't grow up so fast." The little girl entered in a daze. Dreamland, in a daze, has always been fond of growing up.

After Zhao Mengyao waited for her daughter to fall asleep, she also came out of her daughter's room. Today is still normal, but Zhao Mengyao has something to say to Li Feng.

When Zhao Mengyao took her daughter to wash up, Li Feng didn't go back to the bedroom to sleep, and went to the kitchen to wash today's dishes. She put on her pajamas, but she didn't fall asleep straight away, and she wasn't that tired, so she didn't feel sleepy, so she moved to the balcony, sat on Zhao Mengyao's favorite recliner, and looked up at the moon scene in the sky.

"It's so cold, what are you doing lying here?"

There were slight footsteps behind him, and then Li Feng felt a coat draped over his shoulders from behind, and a gentle voice came from his ear.

Li Feng glanced back at her, and was stunned. Zhao Mengyao just came out of the bathroom, and she was only wearing cotton velvet pajamas, her hair was wet, and her white and smooth thighs were shaking Li Feng's mind was turbulent. If he hadn't seen her The slightly protruding lower abdomen under the pajamas, Li Feng had a thought of taking her to Fa-rectification on the spot.

"What's the matter? Is there a problem?" Zhao Mengyao suddenly saw Li Feng, turned her head and looked at herself blankly, thinking that there was something wrong with her body, and looked down, as if there was nothing wrong.

Asked by his wife, Li Feng came back to his senses, his cheeks blushed, he quickly looked away, and said casually, "It's okay, it's just too hot, I'm confused by the heat." But just after he finished speaking, what did Li Feng think of , looked back at her hurriedly and said, "What are you doing out here, it's such a cold day, and you still wear such short clothes, don't catch a cold."

As he said that, he was about to take off the clothes behind him and take them to wrap around Zhao Mengyao's bare legs.

Seeing Li Feng's movements, Zhao Mengyao smiled, and sat down beside Li Feng, perhaps because they were too familiar, the two were already very familiar with each other, so when they sat down, Zhao Mengyao naturally leaned on Li Feng's body , and Li Feng also held Zhao Mengyao in his arms very skillfully. He held Zhao Mengyao in his arms as much as possible to block the cold wind blowing from his side for her.

The two depended on each other, and both felt very satisfied in their hearts. Although there were some gusts of cold wind, the two still greedily breathed the breath that belonged to each other. With the coat on her body, she leaned into Li Feng's arms, smiled, and said, "Li Feng, do you think we are romantic?"

"It shouldn't be counted." Li Feng twitched the corner of his mouth, feeling the cold wind behind him, and said with some uncertainty.

"Forget it, why don't you count it, you guy, you haven't been romantic for a long time." Zhao Mengyao suddenly changed her tone, leaned in Li Feng's arms, stretched out her hand to lightly poke Li Feng's chest, and said angrily.

"There was no romance there, and there have been many romances." Li Feng immediately retorted.

"Then how many times have you said that?" Zhao Mengyao leaned in Li Feng's arms, and stretched out her hand to draw circles on Li Feng's chest.

"Yeah! When you celebrated your birthday! And..." Li Feng was stunned just after saying one thing, and recalling it carefully, it seemed that it was a more formal romance. There were really not a few times, and the only time he could remember was this time.

"Hmph, I can't say it, I even said it was romantic!"

Zhao Mengyao looked up at him, and turned her head away, Xiaofen fist still beating his chest, in fact, she was not really angry at Li Feng for not being romantic, but angry at Li Feng for not remembering some small romances.

(End of this chapter)