Priceless Cute Wife:President's 33 Days of Love

"Is there any water in the garden? My memory is getting worse and worse. I'll check it again. "

"There are more fallen leaves in the yard. I'll sweep them!"

……

All of a sudden, the maids began to shout, and then all of a sudden, leaving no trace.

In front of Li Jue Feng, the maids were just like a mouse meeting a cat, but they were very reckless in front of her.

Gu Xiaoai sighed helplessly. Looking back, she saw that her baby daughter had already put on the classic look of Marilyn Monroe

“……”

Can't they teach Li Ziqi to put up some POS that match her age?!

"All right, all right, stop it. Come to mom."

She was afraid that she could not accept Li Ziqi's even more bizarre pose. Li Jue Feng saw that the maids were definitely fired

From the very beginning, Li Jiefeng devoted himself to the cultivation of Li Ziqi as a little princess.

But Li Ziqi ignored him, ignored him, ignored everyone

"Good."

Li Ziqi blinked a pair of eyes sweetly, stepped on the sofa with his fleshy legs, climbed up to Gu Xiaoai's side, stood up again, took Gu Xiaoai's face and gave him a fierce kiss, "Xiangxiang."

The wet saliva is printed on Gu Xiaoai's face again.

Li Ziqi was very happy.

"Small period, kiss other people, can't leave saliva on other people's face." Gu Xiaoai wiped his face and tried to reason with his daughter, "you know? It's very impolite. "

Li Ziqi won't drool at will now, but as long as he kisses others every time, he is sure to send his own saliva.

It's like you can't show that she's here without it.

"Pa Pa --"

Li Ziqi clapped her hands and showed her teeth with a smile

“……”

This is my daughter.

Gu Xiaoai took down the painting on the easel and said, "have a look, does mother make Xiaoqi's painting beautiful?"

"Piao... Liang."

Li Ziqi smiles with a simple face. Rou Dudu's little hand holds the paper and stares at his sketch. Then he pokes in the blank, "brother, mother, draw..."

"Are you going to draw your brother and mother?" Gu Xiaoai knows what she means.

Li Ziqi nodded hard on the sofa, and his little finger poked at the drawing paper, "brother, mother..."

"Why not me?"

A man's voice mixed with anger came unhappily.

Gu Xiaoai turns his head and sees Li Jue Feng and Len in their parent-child sportswear come in from the outside. Father and son are also wearing light gray slim sportswear, one is handsome and straight, the other is delicate and refreshing.

Li Jue coldly went to the back of their sofa and looked down at Li Ziqi's small face. A pair of black eyes burst out a dangerous signal and stared at Li Ziqi.

It seemed that as long as she said a wrong word, Li Jue Feng would immediately split her.

……

But Li Ziqi was not afraid of tigers. Staring at Li Jue Feng, he looked scared. He was stunned for two seconds and blinked. Then he put down the paper and climbed down the sofa.

The next second, Li Ziqi ran happily toward len, "brother, brother, Xiangxiang, Xiangxiang..."

Len Looking at his sister, he didn't look disgusted or happy. Standing in the same place, he let Li Ziqi rush over, left the football aside, and reached out to stop her, but didn't let her fall.

He bent slightly, and Li Ziqi immediately "Baji" touched his beautiful face, leaving a piece of wate