The president loves his wife too much

Chapter 993

Ink by the wind Yi Chen a word to tie Leng there, he unexpectedly what words can't say.

Feng Yi Chen massages Mommy. Of course, it's a big deal.

See ink so silent go on, but wind Yi Chen still want to tease him, open a way: "you say, I am not calculate busy?"? Should I give your pregnant mother a massage to make her feel better? "

"Well, you are cruel!" Mo looked at the wind Yi Chen one eye, direct mouth way: "you are very busy very busy, every day is you."

It seems that Feng Yi Chen is not going to help himself.

As soon as the little guy finished speaking, he turned and left. He went to his room.

The wind Yi Chen looks at him to walk in a hurry small back figure to smile slightly: this small thing, don't believe he won't come to look for oneself again.

The wind Yi Chen in the heart has already made up his mind, in the end he is an adult, so he still has a certain understanding of the children's appeal, and smiles slightly, and the wind Yi Chen is not worried at all.

At this time, Gu Hao walked over, of course, did not ignore just ink and wind Yi Chen seems to be talking.

So she asked, "what did Mo Mo say to you just now?"

The wind Yi Chen immediately got up and took Gu Hao's hand, "go, let's go back to the room again, Ruixi, Shanglin, you all go back to rest."

"OK."

Five minutes later.

Gu Hao heard those words of Feng Yi Chen in the room, but also couldn't help laughing: "this little guy, he must want to ask something from you. He knows that I may not be able to ask, so he wants to ask you, in fact, he is flattering you, do you see it?"

"When I think of me at this time, I must think that I still have something he can use, so this little guy is really smart." Wind Yi Chen also can't help laughing, especially think of his appearance just now, that pair of very tangled look.

"What are you going to do? Is that the way to chill him Gu Hao asked.

"It's not good to ignore him all the time, or the little guy will really worry and hate me." Wind Yi Chen way: "but not now."

"Don't you think it's a good chance that you two can make up for it, and then he'll call your father!" Gu Hao is looking forward to it.

The wind Yi Chen hears speech to shake head, very affirmative open a way: "can't, this small thing is not so easy to open mouth to call my father, I know in the mind, you don't worry, first cold him, wait for more than an hour later to see him still can't find me, you don't care, I give you a massage."

"No Gu Hao shook his head: "I'm not tired."

"That also massages, the pregnant woman, needs all sorts of care." Wind Yi Chen Road.

Gu Hao a Zheng, the heart or can't help but moved a.

She raised her eyes and looked at the opposite wind Yi Chen.

He happened to look at her, too.

Two people with four eyes.

The wind Yi Chen will her hand, hold in own palm, light voice way: "this time, I have to accompany you, spend the whole pregnancy."

Feeling the seriousness and commitment in his tone, Gu Hao's hand also grasped his big hand, and her heart was more warm and moving,

she leaned forward and leaned against Feng Yichen's arms.

The wind Yi Chen also embraces her, gives her whole person to embrace in the bosom, the movement is gentle.

Two people embrace each other sweetly for a while, breeze Yi Chen made a whole body massage to her, completely relaxed.

Gu Hao is really comfortable.

She lay in bed, closed her eyes, completely relaxed, and said in a languid voice, "this will spoil me. What if I fall in love with this taste?"

"Then I'll be your exclusive masseuse for life." Wind Yi Chen low voice spreads.

Gu opened his eyes and saw him looking at himself.

Breathe, for a moment, hold your breath.

"Really?"

The wind Yi Chen also looks at her, nods a head, very serious appearance, his handsome face moves forward a little bit, fell on the top of Gu Hao.

Two people with four eyes.

The atmosphere became much more beautiful.

It's dark, too.

Gu couldn't help but tense up a little, raised his eyes and looked at him.

Her small face, so white, lovely, palm big face, no traces of time, completely can not see the birth of two children, like a girl, very beautiful.

In the heart a quiver, the wind Yi Chen slightly lowers the head, the lip fell down.

The fragrance of the nose.

Warm, rolling.

He did not go on, but retreated a little restrained. He locked his eyes and whispered, "of course, it's true. I don't like to be massaged or touched."

"I can find a masseuse." Take good care of the mouth, the voice is also slightly hoarse.

Just now when he kisses her, she is actually very excited, probably has not been so intimate for a long time.She's pregnant and sensitive.

Unfortunately, they can't take risks.

Looking at the wind Yi Chen this beautiful and elegant extraordinary face, Gu Hao's heart can only itch to look at, can't do what.

It's not good to be beautiful.

"Not even a masseuse." Feng Yi Chen overbearing opening: "no one is allowed to touch you, you can only be my."

He is so overbearing that women will eat vinegar.

She can only be his, no one can touch it, nor can a woman.

Gu was amused, and suddenly reached for his neck. He wanted to kiss this man too much.

Her husband.

The father of her child.

She felt that the man, now her own, was like a dream.

But, kiss, I'm afraid I can't help it, it will be like a spark can start a prairie fire the same situation.

It can't be like this.

Deeply sucked a mouth, Gu Hao hastily way: "Yi Chen, you go to have a look at ink, all past an hour, I worry that he looks for you, can't find, will be angry."

"Leave him alone." Wind Yi Chen way: "if he looks for me, come to knock on the door."

He is greedy to take good care of his fragrance, and does not want to leave this beautiful gentle village.

He looked down at Gu Hao and deeply gazed at Gu Hao's eyes, as if he wanted to see all of her heart. His eyes were full of moving tenderness.

All of a sudden, the wind Yi Chen seems to have thought of what, coruscate greatly comprehend to ask a way: "you drive me to go, be you afraid cannot restrain?"

Take good care of a daze, the eyeground flashed over the heart.

It's not like that.

Her eyes dodged and her face was red.

Wind Yi Chen smile, lip corner overflows to wipe bad smile: "I know, you think like this, do not want me?"

Gu Hao's ear is the whispering of the wind Yi Chen, deep and pleasant, she felt his even breathing sound, in the ear, or nodding.

No matter how much affection, it's better to express it directly at this moment.

He sighed: "I miss you too, but that's the price of being a parent. Be restrained."

"Doodle." There was a knock on the door.

Gu Hao was stunned immediately and said in a low voice, "it's ink."