President Daddy is super strong

Mu Qiqi frowned after listening and resisted all over.

Now wait for the man to say no, she will be liberated.

However, the man deliberately opposed her. Instead of refusing, he sat closer to the hairdryer, apparently waiting for her to pass.

"Mommy, hurry up, daddy is ready."

The excitement on the little guy's face can't be disguised. He pushed forward the relationship between them, hoping that Daddy would not disappoint his kindness.

Muqiqi's heart was howling. Was the child intentional?

Reluctantly, he came to the man. Muqiqi picked up the hair dryer and put it on the table. His hands and feet seemed to be inflexible. He played around for several times before finally summoning up his courage.

Adjust the right temperature, she reached for the short black hair of the man, the subtle voice in the quiet room seems so strange.

Muqiqi was stiff, and he took the hair dryer and aimed it at the man's hair. There was no place for the other hand.

"Mommy, why don't you use that hand to pull daddy's hair?" The little guy's expression of watching the play looked at her every move, and he could not help sitting up from the bed.

Muqiqi is speechless to the extreme. He looks back at the little guy with a fierce expression on his face. "Lie down. It's time to catch cold."

The little guy narrowed his eyes and went back. His happy smile was very bright, and he didn't forget to say, "mother's other hand should be used!"

Muqiqi rushes to ruin. She is eager to finish blowing and leave. It is undoubtedly a kind of suffering for her to do such a thing.

So as soon as she clenched her teeth and stamped her feet, she stretched out another hand which was nowhere to be placed, and shuttled between the soft ends of his hair.

The fragrance of light shampoo is floating, and Muqiqi is slightly stunned.

This man is quite charming when he sits here and doesn't speak, but he is so annoying when he speaks.

All of a sudden, the small hand and the hair dryer in his hand were held together, and the wandering Muqiqi scared a soul.

Ah, after a scream, she was pulled into a warm embrace by a force.

The hair dryer in her hand is still buzzing, just like her confused brain at the moment. She is staring at the people in front of her, but her brain is blank.

The smell from the man wrapped her tightly. She wanted to escape, but she had no strength.

The deep boundless eyes are like the calm and waveless sea. Muqiqi just takes a look and is unable to extricate himself.

. the little guy who witnessed all this secretly buried his head in the quilt and couldn't help laughing.

"Woman, you burn me!" The thin lips are light and the deep voice is several times better than the cello.

Stunned Mu Qiqi blinked, and later understood the meaning of this sentence.

Embarrassed, she struggled to get out of the man's arms.

"Tell me, how can I make it up?" Seeing her struggling, the man's hand increased its strength and pulled her to his strong thigh.

Under the body, a hot and sudden move scared Muqiqi to cry: "I really didn't mean it."

"Compensation!" No matter how pitiful Muqiqi's explanation is, the man sticks to these two words.

Muqiqi was shocked by his roaring heart and almost fainted.

Under the bright and dazzling light, the pure little face has turned into a pink peach. The action of gently biting the lip is even more with a kind of shy shooting feeling in bud. The palm falling on her waist obviously feels the constant change of her temperature. Across the thin clothes, he seems to feel the wonderful touch on the soft skin.