Baby daddy's unrestrained life

Last night's rainstorm finally passed, and the midday heat of midsummer came back.

On Su Ning's big bed, Ye Feng falls asleep like a dead fish, By his side, the little guy quietly nestles in his father's arms, purses his mouth, sprinkles his soft hair on Ye Feng's arm, and his face is full of subtle smile. It seems that sleeping with his father, the little guy is really happy, even when he is asleep, his mouth is smiling.

And on the other side of Ye Feng, there are two beautiful shrimps curling up, sister embracing sister, sister embracing brother-in-law, what a harmonious scene.

Last night, Ye Feng, the bastard, told us the ghost story. It's a good love story that transcends race. But Ye Feng told us the feeling of midnight. Let alone Su Ning, even my sister-in-law fell asleep in fear.

Maybe I went to bed too late last night, and I was scared by the story told by Ye Feng. The sun has been basking in my ass, and several people haven't woken up yet.

However, it may be that the weather is too hot, and several people are close to the body. Su Ning, who is sandwiched in the middle, shakes her long eyelashes and slowly opens her eyes.

It was too late to sleep yesterday. Su Ning felt weak all over and his head was dizzy. After rubbing his eyes vaguely, he saw Ye Feng's thin face as soon as he opened his eyes.

"Ah

Su Ning screamed in fright, but it also made Su Ning come back to her mind, and the memory came out like a flood.

"Yesterday... Didn't I sleep with this bastard in my arms?" Su Ning looks at Ye Feng sideways, and her arms and thighs are still pressed on Ye Feng. Su Ning suddenly feels that her face is hot and dry. She leans towards Su Ling in a hurry, keeping a certain distance from Ye Feng.

"Well, sister?"

Su Ning just screamed and quarreled. Later, Su Ning arched her ass a few times, and Su Ling woke up in a daze.

"It's almost twelve o'clock!" Looked at the watch, Su Ling suddenly on the spirit, Su Ning a listen, also Leng for a while.

"It's over. We're going to aunt's today."

"Time that can't go back..."

As soon as the voice fell, Su Ning's mobile phone rang. The ring was very nice. It was a very popular song of Su Ning.

"Hello, auntie. Mm-hmm, today, there's something at home. That girl Yiyi is too sleepy. She just woke up. Mm-hmm, you can eat first. " Su Ning blushes and throws the pot to her daughter. At this time, the role of her baby daughter is reflected. The poor little guy is sleeping happily in Ye Feng's arms. He doesn't know that he is used by his shameless mother to carry the pot.

"Get up!"

In fact, Su Ling has already got up without Su Ning.

"Is brother-in-law a pig? Why haven't you woken up yet? "

"Yiyi didn't wake up either!" Su Ning has a black face. What do you mean, you dead girl? What about my daughter?

"Hee hee, I forgot." Su Ling spits out his tongue playfully, and then goes back to his room to clean up.

Looking at her, she looks like Su Ling. Su Ning also has a headache. As long as she is with her sister, Su Ning feels like she has two daughters

After getting out of bed, Su Ning straightens her messy hair and wakes up the baby. As for the dead fish, ha ha, let the sun dry him up.

……

Seriously, do you think sleeping in is as good as you think? Hehe, it's a big mistake! Let's put it this way. You can't imagine how cool it is to sleep late, especially when you sleep till noon!

Ye Feng felt very cool. If he didn't have that strange dream, it would be even better. Dream of becoming a pen, a book? What a dream!

Ye Feng wakes up in the full fragrance. It has to be said that women's beds are different.

Well?

What dream did you have?

Well, once you open your eyes, you forget it again. Forget, forget, anyway, it's just a dream.

……

"We went to my aunt's house."

Looking at the note at the head of the bed, Ye Feng is covered with black lines. Don't think about it. It must be Su Ning's. What's the age of this ancient way?

Can't you wake me up when you go to my aunt's house?

I haven't said goodbye to the baby yet!

In fact, little baby wants to call Ye Feng, but Su Ning stops her. After all, how embarrassed Ye Feng is when she wakes up. Thinking about her appearance last night, Su Ning is still blushing.

And, Auntie?

What the hell is Auntie?

What about Su Ning and her aunt?

Ye Feng said, why don't I know（ Ha ha, you may not even know Su Ning and her parents before. Su Ning may have jumped out of the stone.)

Getting up from the bed, I found that I was alone at home. Ye Feng was bored and didn't know they were going for a few days. Isn't it true that father-in-law and mother-in-law are coming? Why did you go to the aunt's house again?

These days, Ye Feng may be bored to doubt life.

Of course, there are many boring people, just like Wang Xiaoyu, as a proud civil servant, Lao Wang is very idle every day and has nothing to do, so he can only read novels to kill time.

Turn on the computer, pretend to work, in fact, the page has jumped to seven Chinese network.

"Why? When does it start to push immortal again at seven? " Originally, Lao Wang wanted to read books about the city. At seven o'clock, he only looked at the city, but never the fantasy. Compared with the fantasy at seven o'clock, he preferred the magic swordsman.

"Oh? Immortal swordsman's masterpiece《 To kill the immortals? This is the naked provocation of the magic sword book Looking at the book on Feng Tui, Lao Wang's curiosity was aroused.

Let's not say whether the book is good or not. It's just the recommendation that interests Lao Wang.

Is this the rhythm of seven o'clock and magic sword? Think about the last Xianxia war. I lost at seven.

Click in. Like many people, Lao Wang likes to read the introduction and comments first.

This brief introduction made Lao Wang's eyes shine, but the book review made Lao Wang a little confused.

"What is it about? Come up and die? "

"Then he came up and killed all his neighbors, OK?"

"Poison hair died, the current high price acquisition cemetery, interested parties please call the demon spirit hotline."

"What's the use of being an ordinary protagonist? This is the author of spicy chicken seven. Do you want to write about Xianxia? Ha ha. "

"Go away if you don't like it, thank you. Besides, even if you like the dogs of magic sword, please go away. "

"I think this book belongs to spicy chicken. Would you please go away? I'm sorry. I'll go first. "

"I'm not seven point powder or magic sword powder. I just want to say that this book is really good."

……

What's the situation?

Say good-looking make a strong boast?

Don't scold those who don't look good?

This polarization is too serious.

It can be said that there are different comments in the comment area. There are those who really don't like the book, and also those who really like it. There are also the mutual abuse of seven points and magic sword fans. Lao Wang is a little confused.

But it also makes Lao Wang more interested. After all, it's a work of immortals and chivalry that came out at seven o'clock, If you don't have a certain degree of assurance, seven should not be the same as last time, right?

Lao Wang decided to have a look.