Mo Qingyan and Li tingjue suddenly separated when they heard their daughter's voice. Mo Qingyan's face was completely red, and Li tingzi wondered. It was clear that the door was locked last night. How could the little girl open the door and come in?

He turned to look at her and found that the little girl had a bunch of keys in her hand.

She has finished washing, wearing a fluorescent green sweater, a pair of black leather pants and a pair of black short boots. Today's Angela is very handsome, but she doesn't lose her tenderness. She's just fine.

"Who gave you the key?"

Li Ting asked her coldly. She was a little upset. It was nice to kiss her good morning tomorrow, but she was disturbed by her little daughter. If she could easily get the key, he and Xiaoyan would have no privacy in the future.

Angela looked at the key in her hand and shook it at him.

"It's from uncle!"

Hearing that it was Li Tingfan, Li tingzi frowned. The boy's skin itched again. Was it light that beat him before.

Angela lay by the bed and saw Li tingjue's lips, so she asked him.

"Did the little smoke bite you? The corners of your mouth are broken."

Mo Qingyan has sorted himself out and went into the bathroom with a red face. Let him deal with his daughter by himself.

The little girl has a powerful mouth. There are 100000 every day. Why? Let Li Ting refuse to taste it.

Li tingjue raised his hand and touched his lips, outlining a warm smile.

"She bit it."

Angela scolded painfully, "the little smoke is too powerful. Do you hurt? I'll shout for you."

She had climbed into the big bed and blew the wind against his lips.

Li tingjue was warmed by his daughter's behavior. He slapped her beautiful little face.

"It doesn't hurt. Daddy likes to be bitten by your mommy."

He said this as a pun. Another meaning is that only he knows that the beauty belongs to him alone.

Angela couldn't wait for them. She went downstairs to have breakfast first. When Mo Qingyan finished washing, Angela and their three little steamed stuffed buns were already playing in the living room.

Seeing the two men coming down, the ice looked at the time.

"Daddy, are you starting to be unpunctual?"

He usually requires them to be punctual and strict, so he is not very satisfied with his performance today.

Li tingzi picked his eyebrows and looked at the woman walking beside him. If a little woman didn't stay in bed, he wouldn't be late

"OK, daddy will change later."

Mo Qingyan did not dare to look at his son, because she did stay in bed this morning, but the responsibility lies with Li tingjue. If he didn't want her tirelessly at night, how could she be so tired?

How can she stay in bed? It's all up to him.

She deliberately stared at him. He immediately understood and put his hand around her shoulder.

"I will change it later."

Wife slave, it's terrible.

In fact, what he said depends on the situation. So, I can't change it.

In the restaurant, LAN yudie and Li Tingfan are having breakfast. They are chatting while eating. They are talking about things in Lincheng.

Li Tingfan said, "it's very cold over there now. Mom, are you ready for thick clothes?"

The blue feather butterfly took an elegant sip of coffee and looked at her fingernails.

"I know, but will you have a psychological burden if your mother asks you to go back together?"

Li Tingfan's long, bony fingers picked up the napkin and wiped his mouth gracefully.

"My grandparents are very good to me. As long as those bad guys disappear, the Li family is actually very good."

He took a deep breath and was ready to get up and leave the restaurant.

At this time, Mo Qingyan them into the restaurant, she said with a smile.

"Good morning, aunt, Xiao Fan!"

-------There are four chapters in the evening. In order to burst the watch, the author wrote almost two or three o'clock at night this month. He is really tired, so it is impossible to connect the storm------

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