Chapter 803: Dad's pet 8
Chapter 803: Dad's pet 8
"Yes, but leave it to the fourth child, I can rest assured."
Perhaps, in this world, apart from her brothers, only the fourth child would treat her so sincerely and put her on the cusp of heart.
Looking at the moonlight outside the window, Qiao Yanzhi habitually put his head on his chest, muttering: "Yaoer not only came back, but also turned his son into a son-in-law."
"Soon, I might be holding my grandson."
Joe Rouge nodded.
Fu Jiang raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows lightly. The wine was getting stronger and stronger. He narrowed his eyes lightly, his eyes drifting away: "We are getting old too."
As Qiao Yanzhi listened, the people and events that had happened over the years emerged in his heart.
Even if she is old, she has no regrets in this life.
...
Xiao Jinhan's room.
Tang Yaoyao helped him lie down and checked the time. It was 11:40 midnight.
Looking down at him again, the fourth brother who was drunk was completely different from the usual coldness. There was a bit of confusion in those deep eyes, and there was a little drunkenness on his cheeks, and there was an indescribable tease. Charm.
Thinking about it, he should drink a lot of bars to make him drink like this.
She asked softly, "Four brother, you drank my dad?"
"It's our dad."
These three words, a little bit of petting, raised eyebrows lightly, and said: "There should be no."
She listened to his correction, her heart felt a little sweet.
However, she rarely heard him say such ambiguous words, and asked him in confusion: "Should? What do you mean?"
"Dad has been drinking since he was a teenager, and has the title of wine fairy. In this life, no one has beaten him in drinking."
As he said, he raised his eyes, looked directly at her charming fox eyes, and said word by word: "Dad is deliberately pretending to be drunk to fulfill us."
When Tang Yaoyao listened, her heart suddenly warmed, and she was moved.
"Are you serious?"
"Ok."
After listening, her heart became softer for a while.
The fourth brother became the only one who drank and drank his father, but it was for her daughter.
Suddenly I felt that my father was a little cute.
Very soft, he made a low voice, and his slightly hoarse voice sounded extremely moving at this moment.
"sixteen."
Tang Yaoyao flicked the fox's eyes and looked at him for a moment: "Well, what's wrong?"
"Get closer."
If it were normal, she might not be so obedient. At this moment, she felt soft in her heart and moved closer to him, a short distance from him.
She licked Xiaohu's teeth lightly, her voice was three-point coquettish, seven-point soft: "Fourth brother has anything to say, do you want to tell me?"
Who knows, his long arms suddenly raised, clasping her petite and exquisite body, and directly pulling her into his arms.
The distance was very close, and the light blue musk scent on his body gradually lingered between her nose. This kind of breath gave her an inexplicable sense of peace of mind.
Moved closer to his arms, opened his eyes, and saw his eyes blurred.
She lifted her lips lightly, her tone at this moment, exceptionally quiet: "Sir Xiao Xiao."
"Ok?"
Xiao Jinhan has always liked this name, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly, revealing two small pear vortexes that are not deep or shallow, which is clear and confusing.
He put a hand through her ears and circled her in his arms.
Afterwards, she raised her head and pressed her lips to his ears, and the sweet voice came into his heart.
"Thank you."
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