A Day of Love: The President's Prey

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The kung fu that Jing Lue mentioned is Taijiquan——

Grandma even took Jing Lue to practice Tai Chi.

Haiyue stared at Jing Lue's handsome posture with black lines, and really didn't know whether to laugh or cry. [

She resisted the urge to vomit blood, put her index finger on her lips in a gesture of hissing, and then carefully took out Sikong Jingqiu's hand on her chest.

Seeing her movements, Jing Lue squatted down curiously, and asked in a low voice, "Mom, why did Dad put his hand on you when he was sleeping?"

"This..." Haiyue blushed when Jing Lue asked her, and she couldn't find a word to answer for a moment, her mind murmured for a while, and finally came up with a way to divert Jing Lue's attention. "Jing Lue, can mom help you brush your teeth and change your clothes today?"

Damn Sikong Jingqiu, for making her so embarrassed, wait and see how she deals with him when she wakes up!

Haiyue cursed secretly in her heart.

"Okay, okay!" Jing Lue smiled so much that he couldn't see his teeth, he was very excited, but he still didn't forget to turn down the volume to the lowest level, so as not to wake up his father.

"Then let's go." Haiyue smiled, went to bed cautiously, then turned her head to hug Jing Lue, and tiptoed towards the bathroom.

After entering the bathroom, Haiyue put on slippers for Jinglue, then put him on the ground, turned around and carefully closed the bathroom door.

After that, he picked up the cup, filled it with warm water, squeezed some children's toothpaste on the toothbrush, and began to brush Jing slightly.

Jing Lue's deciduous teeth have completely grown in. The two rows of small teeth look very playful and cute.

Haiyue looked at Jing Lue who was standing in front of her, rinsing her mouth obediently, then raised her head and waited for her to help wash her face, a strong maternal love suddenly surged in her chest.

She couldn't help but leaned over, kissed Jing Lue's cheek forcefully, and murmured with a smirk, "I never imagined that I would have such a cute and obedient son, haha..."

"Dirty...the face hasn't been washed..." Jing Lue reminded with a giggle.

"You're not dirty." Haiyue said, holding Jing Lue's face again, and printed a loud kiss on the left and right sides of his powdery face, "The fragrance is dead!"