Alternative? young?

Xia houxuan'er was stunned. It was hard for her to imagine what the sweater looked like on him. Several funny looks had flashed in her mind.

"This is yours for me. Don't you want to see what it looks like on me?" Night Chen Feng pulled her hand off her face.

"Er..." well, although she had thought about many kinds of ugly pictures, she was still curious about how that alternative sweater was worn on him.

So she slowly opened her eyes, blinked, and her face began to turn red.

"Cough... Husband, do you really think this sweater looks good?" Xia houxuan'er looked awkwardly at the sweater that looked really different. She knew she should listen to Aunt Yun and buy one for him.

"Good looking. This is the best sweater I've ever worn. Thank you, wife." His powerful arm was around her waist and held her in his arms with a little excitement. At the beginning, he just talked to her. In fact, he didn't expect her to weave it. Although it was a little "different", he was still very moved because it was a gift she had woven for him. He felt very warm when wearing it.

"You're welcome, but I think you'd better keep this dress." If he goes out in this way, he will be laughed to death, Xia houxuan'er suggested redly.

"I will treasure the gift you gave me, wife..." the slender finger gently lifted her chin. Her deep black eyes were filled with irreducible tenderness and stared at her deeply.

"Huh?" Looking up at his affectionate eyes, she actually felt drunk and a little dizzy.

"I love you very much." With a sweet whisper, the hot lips have gently printed her.

"Well..." she was stunned, pushed him away slightly, blushed and whispered, "I love you too."

"With you by my side, I feel very happy even at the end of the world." It's enough to have her by your side in this life.

"I feel very happy to stay by your side, husband." When the love is strong, it will be difficult to control the love. She can't help looking up and wants to kiss him on the lips.

Still, before she could kiss him, she heard a burst of hurried footsteps outside the door and the frightened cry of yexuanye: "Mommy, the doll is going to change her diapers."

"Er..." he raised his head in mid air and stopped.

"Damn smelly boy, didn't he say he wanted to take care of Xiaoyu by himself?" Yechen Feng, who was waiting for his wife to kiss, heard his cry. His face suddenly turned green. He picked up the alarm clock on the desktop and threw it at the door. The alarm clock was impartial and just locked the door.

"Husband, Xiaoyu needs to change his diaper." Looking at his angry behavior, Xia houxuan'er was a little stunned and felt neither laughing nor crying.

"Let him change it himself." Tonight is Christmas Eve, so romantic atmosphere, he won't let them disturb.

"Are you sure? That's our daughter. " Just ignore them? She's worried.

"Many people outside will change diapers and keep them busy. I don't want to be disturbed by them tonight. Wife, I haven't given you a Christmas present yet."

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