Famous family scandal: Leng Shao's pillow wife

Chapter 259 Extra Story: Love You Life after Life 3
The person who was still sleeping in front of her opened her eyes the next second, as if she knew what she was thinking. This feeling can be called mind reading, or it can be put in a more beautiful way - a telepathy.

He had just woken up, but his eyes were so bright, not a little cloudy as when he first woke up, and even sharper than usual.

Regardless of his care, he first hugged her and gave her a passionate kiss. Luo Ya didn't react for a while and looked at him numbly.

"Why do you keep staring at me?"

Such a common sentence betrayed his state of pretending to be asleep just now.

Luo Ya pursed her lips and smiled, stretched out her hand to caress his perfect outline, and couldn't help sighing: "Feng, why do you still look so good-looking? You are a reverse growth, and in a few years others will say that we are Sibling love.

I feel like I haven't seen you for a long, long time. Every day you're not here feels like a century, so I feel like we haven't seen each other for many, many years.

But the you in front of me are still so high-spirited, I am so worried that I am old and can no longer stand by your side and shine with you.

Women always age faster than men. She is afraid that when the time comes, what will he do if he is still alive and well!

Ling Juefeng took her little hand that was lingering on his face, squeezed it in the palm of his hand, and pressed his forehead against hers, and said softly: "I dare not let myself become ugly and old, because..."

Speaking of this, he paused slightly, and the smile on his face deepened. He was so beautiful. He said, "It's because my Luo Ya is still so beautiful. If I become ugly, I won't be good enough for you."

Luo Ya is still smiling, since she came back from yesterday's wedding, she has been telling herself that no matter how happy, no matter how touched, Luo Ya must laugh, don't cry!

He came back and brought you so many touches, and his love for you has not diminished at all, so you must smile happily and let him see your most beautiful side!
"Feng, I love you, I really love you." She put her face on his shoulder, one arm around his waist, one hand on his shoulder, and said softly but firmly and affectionately with.

Ling Juefeng's hand patted her back gently, as if he was coaxing a baby, and it seemed that many years later, she and he were both old, and she could no longer walk, leaning against his arms , he patted gently.

As he thought about it, such a picture automatically appeared in his mind——

He and Luo Ya were already gray-haired, sitting under the glowing red sunset, she was still so dependent on him, she couldn't really fall asleep without leaning in his arms.

So, he just hugged her, even if he couldn't hold her anymore, it would be fine to snuggle her up.

"Lolo..." He suddenly lowered his head and called out softly, his eyes were hot, as if he was moved by the picture he was thinking about.

Ling Juefeng moved his body, found a more comfortable position, snuggled into his arms deeply, and said lazily, "Huh? What's wrong?"

"Lolo... Lolo..."

He murmured again and again, but didn't say what was wrong.

Luo Ya listened and didn't ask any more questions. Instead, she felt calm in her heart, such a gentle and gentle feeling, like a quiet stream flowing in the afternoon, so calm on the surface.

Ling Juefeng's big hand stroked her long hair, repeatedly, with moderate strength, Luo Ya was almost drowsy.

At this time, Beibei's voice suddenly came from the next room: "Ma Ma!"

Luo Ya was slightly taken aback, then sat up reflexively, wanting to see what happened to the child.

Ling Juefeng stretched out his hand to hold her, his eyes filled with infinite doting, "Lie down for a while, I'll go and have a look."

After the words fell, he lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and headed over there.

The two rooms have already been opened, and this side passed quickly, and after a while, Ling Juefeng's voice coaxing the child came, low and occasionally with a smile.

Ling Juefeng lay upright on the bed for a while, then turned around holding the quilt, buried his face in the quilt, and then his shoulders trembled.

She was laughing, laughing with joy.

The sun is shining outside, the sun is shining, and the season is warm. She is still lying on the bed at such a time when she should get up early, sleeping late with the nagging voices of her child and husband.

Ling Juefeng, how many people are happier than you in this world?

She really didn't sleep in late, she slept for a long, long time, and when she woke up, it was already time for lunch.

She was a little tired from the tossing and tossing all day yesterday. Although she slept for such a long time, she was still tired, and she felt weak.

After washing up, I changed my clothes and went downstairs. I looked around the living room for a week, but found no one there.

Uh... why is there no one?He didn't say he was going out today?If you make a temporary decision, you should also let her know.

Luo Ya yawned while walking around the house looking for someone, and finally found it in the garden.

He was sitting on a bench with one in his arms, and one was lying in a stroller next to him. The father and son were basking in the sun.

The most important thing is that the father and daughter are actually wearing parent-child outfits, both of which are bright green.

Looking at the father and daughter, Luo Ya couldn't help curling the corners of her mouth.

She leaned against the entrance of the garden, with an elegant and delicate smile on her face, her long hair fluttering casually on her shoulders, blown by a gust of breeze, spreading it out lavishly, as beautiful as a painting.

Luo Ya squinted slightly, looking like he was sleeping, but in fact he was awake at all, and he had been staring at the white for a long time.

At this moment, he couldn't help it anymore, and slowly sat up straight, beckoning to her, "Hey, why are you secretly watching us, Luo Ya, come here."

Luo Ya nodded, walked over briskly, sat down beside him, and asked curiously:
"Where did you get your clothes?"

"you guess."

The two words falling from the top of her head were met with Luo Ya's eyes. She looked at Ling Juefeng in a very speechless manner, "You and Beibei play this kind of game pretty much the same, so don't use it with me."

Ling Juefeng hooked his lips helplessly, pinched her tricks, thought about it but felt that it was not enough, so he leaned forward and took a bite lightly, Luo Ya deliberately said 'ah', which made his face change in fright.

"What's the matter? Did it hurt you?" His eyes felt distressed, and he was also puzzled, because he really controlled his strength just now.

Luo Ya covered her face, looked at him sadly, then suddenly took her hand away again, tilted her head, "It's okay."

Ling Juefeng: "..."

"By the way, you haven't told me yet, where did your clothes come from?"

Ling Juefeng glanced at her directly, and then, like a certain arrogant little guy, snorted, got up, hugged the child in one hand, pushed the stroller with the other, and left.

Luo Ya followed him step by step, flatteringly said: "I'll push the cart for you, tell me, did you buy the clothes yourself? Or was it given by someone?"

Ling Juefeng continued to remain silent, with a serious expression on his face.

Luo Ya was not discouraged either, and smiled apologetically, "Feng, tell me, did you buy it yourself? Don't you have the one I have?"

"I bought it myself, who would have the vision to give such a beautiful dress, of course only your husband." This time, Ling Juefeng finally replied, but this guy is too smug.

Luo Ya let out an 'oh', pulled his sleeves, and smiled even sweeter, "What about my one? Don't you have mine? Don't you have it?"

Ling Juefeng finally stopped, looked at her with meaningful eyes, and answered her question first: "Of course you have that one of yours. The clothes were delivered by courier, and they just arrived this morning."

Then, he added, "This is our family outfit, and there are several sets, and I will wear it when I prepare for my honeymoon."

Luo Ya was stunned for a moment, not understanding why he suddenly thought of going on honeymoon, what should Bei Bei do?

Before she could speak, Ling Juefeng said solemnly: "Luoluo, don't worry about your child. Let's travel by car and bring Du Xiaoqiang's family with us. The two children can play together, and we adults can also enjoy life to the fullest."

This seems like a good idea. Du Xiaoqiang and the others didn't have a honeymoon when they got married, and Jiang Haiyan was still pregnant with Xiaopang, so this just rounded off their honeymoon trip.

"Okay! Hurry up and give me that dress, I want to wear it with you." Luo Ya was as happy as a little girl, and today is really a good day.

She pulled him, pushed him into the stroller, and walked anxiously towards the house, like a child who was very curious about new things.

Ling Juefeng had long legs, and he followed her slowly. When he entered the room, he saw her searching for the dress that belonged to her all over the sofa. Turn around if you don't reach it.

"Feng, where are the clothes? Where are the clothes?" She looked back at him, anxious.

Ling Juefeng pursed his lips and smiled, and pressed his forehead against his son's, and said slowly: "Bebe, mom asked where her clothes are, should we tell her?"

The little guy didn't know what Ling Juefeng was asking, but when he heard his father talking to him suddenly, he became excited and laughed 'giggle'.

Luo Ya stomped her feet, "Ling Juefeng, where are my clothes, tell me quickly!"

Seeing the two of them in parent-child outfits and myself in white, it feels terrible!
Ling Juefeng raised his eyebrows, "Call out to my husband, and I'll tell you where the clothes are."

Luo Ya looked at him with a puffy face, her delicate eyebrows were tightly furrowed, and after a few seconds of silence, she suddenly snorted, "If you don't tell me, don't tell me, hum, I don't believe I can't find it." !" Her eyes searched everywhere, hoping that his little plot would not succeed.

"Then go find it." Someone was full of confidence, as if she had predicted that she would never find it.

Luo Ya held her breath and turned around to continue searching. After turning over all the sofas at home, she finally couldn't help it, "Ling Juefeng, if you don't tell me, I'll be angry!".

Ling Juefeng lowered his head and was full of smiles. Seeing her sitting down on the sofa, he thought she was really angry, and just wanted to go up to tell her where her clothes were. Jumped up on the sofa, holding a pillow in his hand, "Honey, where are the clothes?"

Someone stopped in his footsteps, but he didn't stop on purpose, let alone because he was frightened, but because——

The bones are crispy!
She suddenly called 'husband' without saying anything, and asked where the clothes were in such a coquettish tone, even a man couldn't stand it, okay?

Ling Juefeng surrendered almost instantly, and pointed to where the clothes were placed.

Luo Ya followed his line of sight and shouted: "It's actually here! I just turned over it, why didn't I see it!"

In fact, the clothes are placed in front of her, but sometimes people are like this, the more conspicuous the position is, the more conspicuous the position is, and the more conspicuous the position is, the more conspicuous the position is, the more conspicuous the position is, the more conspicuous the position is, the more conspicuous the position is.

(End of this chapter)