The child was teasing Strauss Kahn, and his ruddy little mouth pursed a shallow smile.

I have to say that the baby gave Kahn too much face as a father.

Just laugh.

"She smiled, thea, she smiled at me," Kahn said excitedly, looking up at thea.

“……”

Thea looked at her daughter's smile and seemed to hear her heart crack.

What's the matter? She teased her for so long. She didn't give a smile. When Kahn teased her, she smiled happily.

Is it really good to treat so differently?

Besides, she was pregnant in October. How about the people who worked hard to give birth to her? It hurts her too much.

"Daddy's little grandfather, how clever, daddy kiss!" Kahn bowed his head and kissed the child, with a standard daddy smile on his face.

After being kissed by Strauss Kahn, the baby laughed more obviously, and the little bubbles kept spitting.

Seeing that both father and daughter were smiling, thea was depressed.

How does it feel that she is the one who was abandoned.

The more she thought, the more depressed she was. She reached out and brought the child back.

"Ah, thea."

Strauss Kahn was making his daughter addicted. Suddenly, his daughter was robbed and his eyes were urgent.

"You can go out," thea said faintly, holding the child.

Strauss Kahn thought she was going back on her word and smiled, "thea, we agreed that you wouldn't drive me away, you..."

Thea saw that he had misunderstood her and interrupted him directly.

"All right, all right, I didn't drive you away. You're in a hurry."

"Then didn't you say let me out?" Kahn was confused.

"If you don't go out, do you want to stay here and watch me feed the baby?" thea asked with a black face and clenched her teeth.

"No?" Kahn asked without thinking.

If she hadn't held the child in her arms, she would have given him a fist on the spot.

"Nonsense, of course not."

She's nursing. Why should he stay here.

Special.

Why are you so blind?

Glancing at the glow on her cheek, Strauss Kahn flashed a strange smile, and he leaned close to her.

"Our children are all born. Why can't I be here?"

Thea was embarrassed and stared at him angrily. "Get out of here quickly, or you won't come to me."

"Your wound hasn't healed yet. I have to stay here to help you, or what if you pull the wound later?" Kahn said seriously.

Thea stared at him. Suddenly, she hooked her lips.

At first glance, the smile was particularly malicious.

"Do you really want to stay here?"

Having known her for many years, how could Strauss Kahn not know that it would be bad if she showed such a smile, but he still nodded.

"Yes."

This time, thea readily agreed and said with a smile, "I'll trouble you."

Kahn, "what am I going to do?"

"Help me unbutton my clothes." thea said calmly.

Than hooligans, who is afraid of who.

The children are all born. She is afraid of wool.

Strauss Kahn gave her a suspicious look and put his hand on her button, but somehow he counseled.

"Why are you dawdling? I'll be hungry to my little beauty later." thea laughed crazy when she saw his hesitation.

Hearing that he would be hungry, Kahn quickly unbuttoned his sick suit.

Two buttons were untied continuously, and the exquisite clavicle was reflected into the fundus of his eyes. Under the light, the woman's white skin was light pink, and his fingertips trembled almost invisibly.

He kept his eyes closed and unbuttoned.

Thea leaned against the pillow and looked at him lazily, without the slightest hint of shyness.

Tut Tut, is this shy?

significant.

"Kahn, can you do it or I'll call a nurse," she said.

Kahn Jun's face turned black and quickly untied the remaining buttons.

A row of buttons were untied, clothes were open, and the spring light was looming, challenging Strauss Kahn's control.

Thea glanced at him in a quizzical way. Without restraint, she directly lifted her clothes and fed her daughter.

The large white skin stimulated Strauss Kahn's eyes. His eyes were dark and his breathing became disordered.

"Kahn, do you look good?" thea narrowed her eyes, pursed a delicate radian on her lips, and asked with a long tail.

Strauss Kahn's body was tense and there was a surge of heat in his nose.

He thought it was bad. He raised his hand and covered his nose. He immediately bounced out of bed and ran to the bathroom.

Looking at his back, thea burst into laughter.

"Ha ha!"

Nosebleeds. Fancy gentleman Kahn has nosebleeds when he looks at women.

It's so fun.

- split line -

It cleared up after a drizzle.

Jian Qing received a phone call from Zeng hang. Yang Xiang has been jailed. No accident, he should have to stay in it all his life. In order to cover up the scandal, the Yang family did not know how many media newspapers they managed inside and outside, so they did not report the news of Yang Xiang's imprisonment.

However, there is no airtight wall in the world. Other media companies and newspapers are afraid to settle down and dare not report at will. Han Yue is different. He has no scruples to poke out the news of Yang Xiang's imprisonment. Now even Yang's group has been affected and suffered heavy losses.

Hanging up, Jian Qinggang wanted to go upstairs. Yu Guang saw a snowball basking in the sun in the courtyard, and an idea came to his mind.

"Snowball, come here!"

She whispered, and the snowball immediately ran over.

The huge size and quick speed shook the ground as if it were shaking.

It stopped at Jane Qing's feet and looked up at her, her dark eyes shining brightly.

Beauty, call it what's up?

"Snowball, I have delicious food in my room. Come upstairs with me." Jane Qing patted him on the head and said with a light smile.

Hearing the delicious food, snowball skillfully followed her and went upstairs with her.

One man, one beast, go back to the room.

Jane Qing took a big bag of beef jerky and opened it in front of the snowball.

"Snowball, you eat here. I'll get something."

For snowball, meat and beef jerky are not to be let down.

He lay on the ground, his whole head buried in beef jerky.

Jane cleared her lips, went to the dresser, turned over a pair of scissors and came out

In the bright light, the sharp scissors flashed cold.

She went back to the snowball and sat down directly on the soft carpet.

Looking at the snowball's snow-white hair, Jane Qing reached out and touched it. Snowball was working hard and eating beef jerky. She didn't notice that the danger was coming.

"Snowball, your hair is too long."

The snowball didn't care and ate the beef jerky.

"Snowball, it's a nice day today. You need to take care of your hair. Well, I'll cut it for you. Don't move." Jane Qing said to herself, her eyes bent into crescent shape.

"Don't worry, I'll cut you a handsome shape."

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