Although Huo Hanzhang's psychological quality is excellent, it is inevitable that he can't accept such a thing. Huo Hanxiao tells him a few times before he goes back to his room.

Jiang Fanxing has put the little starry sky to sleep.

At this time, the little guy grabbed the corner of his mother's clothes, sprawled on the soft big bed, and his little face turned red.

All the lights in the bedroom are off, leaving only one by the bed.

Quiet light, warm.

Fall on the body of mother and son, plating on a layer of light.

The woman sitting down has a long and elegant neck. Several dishonest hairs are scattered around her ears. The woman gently looks at the child on the bed with a faint smile at the corner of her mouth.

When Huo Hanxiao pushed the door and came in, he saw such a picture.

His heart was shocked.

Such a plain scene, but let him feel particularly warm.

A good wife loves her son.

In the world, what could be happier?

Jiang Fanxing heard the sound of footsteps, just ready to look up, the top of his head was covered with shadow, and then his chin was raised.

The heavy kiss pressed down.

A deep kiss, with overwhelming heat.

Jiang Fanxing whispered, afraid to disturb the child, and did not dare to respond to him.

Huo Hanxiao let her go and rubbed her face, "it's so soft."

Jiang Fanxing pushed him away with a smile, "that can only be tasted."

Huo Han Xiao took a look at his son and sighed helplessly, "when will stinky boy grow up?"

Jiang Fanxing's smile deepened. "Your son has grown up, and you are too old."

"Tut!" He held the person in his arms, stroked her stomach with his big hand, nibbled her earlobe, "now you start to dislike me?"

"When a man is middle-aged, he has three joys, and his wife dies when he gets promoted and gets rich. But do you know what a woman's three joys are? " Jiang Fanxing leaned against his chest, twisted his head and looked at him.

Huo Hanxiao's lips moved slowly and fell on her shoulder, biting her soft flesh through the material of her pajamas. "What is it?"

"It's a small fresh meat with high appearance, good waist and strong physical strength!"

Huo Hanxiao, "..."

Jiang Fanxing's eyes are charming, and he is full of enchantment. "When you're not ready, I'll take your money to keep a hundred small fresh meats."

Huo Hanxiao pinched her waist, "a hundred?"

"Three or five beds, seven or eight hammers, ninety baths Tut tut A fairy life. "

Under the warm light, Huo Hanxiao raised his eyebrows and laughed bloodthirsty, "three or five warm beds? Goblin, I'm afraid you can't stand it. "

Jiang Fanxing reached out and gently stroked his beautiful face, enchanting as the fox demon in the mural, "then, I'll let you watch and see if I can stand it ~"

Huo Hanxiao, like the mage who subdues demons and demons, imprisoned the evil spirit in his arms, "are you more and more daring? See if I can make you take it. "

"Brother, don't be like this ~" she smiles like a flower, the evil spirit of eyebrow is more sufficient, "take a bath first, wash clean, I eat again."

"OK, you wait for me! Look what I'm going to do with you little goblin tonight

If it wasn't for Mo Xin'er's accident, he would have cleaned up the goblin once, even in the second round.

Can't help but, to Mo Xin'er's disgust more a few minutes.

Huo Han gets up to take a bath.

Jiang Fanxing hook lips a smile, bored want to play mobile phone.

Do not want to, a sudden bell suddenly ring.

Afraid of waking up the little starry sky, she quickly went to get her mobile phone. When she got it, she found that it was Huo Hanxiao's private mobile phone.

Not many people know this mobile phone number.

In addition to the family, it's mu Jingheng.

So she picked it up without much thought.

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