"No Feng Qingqian always doesn't like people who don't care to enter his bedroom. But when he looks at the small milk ball that he is still pulling together, Feng Qingqian has to put down his body again, "don't cry, what do you want to tell me, I promise you." It's OK. People all over the world don't want to hear him say this?

If it is, Mingyou eyes with tears, look up seriously asked, "do not cheat?" Later, he was afraid of his repentance, and took the initiative to say, "we hook up."

"Childish!" How can I play such a childish thing with a milk ball? It's really, hum! Feng Qing shallow beat heart disdain this kind of behavior. You can see Mingyou's tearful face

"Don't change. Who's the dog?" Someone finally compromised, casually outlined her delicate soft hands immediately let go.

In self consolation, if it was not to stop this annoying little milk ball, could he be so naive? That's true!

"Go ahead."

Mingyou held his small pillow, "I want Qinghua."

Feng Qing's eyes twitched. He thought that the milk ball would take advantage of this opportunity to extort many things, just such a simple request. So sighed for a while, how much thought a baby can have, is how much he thinks. So he nodded his head and gave him permission.

Bright and bright eyes, it turns out that it's so good to be an emperor. What my father says is not allowed, as long as he says it casually. Mingyou's heart burns with a little flame. She feels that being a general is not as good as being an emperor. She wants to be

Feng Qing shallow patted a collapse, "can you sleep now?"

"Then I don't want to learn rules, I don't want to read, I don't want to..." Mingyou thinks it's great to be an emperor and can do anything, so he takes the opportunity to ask for more. Think of the corner of the mouth can not help but want to rise, draw up shallow pear vortex.

"Do your spring and autumn dream!" Feng Qingqian wants to take back what she said just now. Who said that the three-year-old milk ball had no idea? Lazy to pay attention to her, Feng Qingqian went to bed first. If she was tossed for a while, she could go to the morning court directly.

Mingyou pouts for a long time, and finds that Feng Qingqian really ignores himself, and has no other way but to lie down. "Sleep, sleep, and I'll go home tomorrow," he said

After a while, Mingyou drags the quilt and finds that most of his quilt is occupied by the emperor. His resentment flows eastward like a river. Dexterous a turn, face to Feng Qing shallow back, gnash teeth mercilessly a kick, milk fierce milk fierce roar way, "call you to rob my quilt."

I don't know if it's a coincidence, or Feng Qingqian had been sleeping on the edge, plus Mingyou's strength is not small, it really kicks fengqingqian down.

With a sound of "Gudong", there was a strange silence around. Mingyou looks like a little turtle with his back to the sky, crouching on the collapse and pretending to sleep. Feng Qing's face was very black.

Mingyou is young, but she is very clever. She knows how to observe and see things better than other children of the same age or even older people. Her small body gave out a strong instinct to survive. The atmosphere was terrible, and the calm before the storm could not help shivering.

"Oh, it's chilly. I want to go home." Mingyou pretends to die with a pillow.

After waiting for a while, she finds that there is no movement. Mingyou can't help but turn her head to look at it quietly, just on her angry face. Mingyou is like a little mouse with a guilty conscience. She plans to screw her head back. But Feng qingshallow obviously did not intend to give her this opportunity. A will her to come over, and then the palm of his hand toward her buttocks is to beat a few times, "you dare to be fat, also dare to kick me? Well? "

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