Master's Fascinating And Valiant Wife

"Well, would you like to have dinner?" Pei Yiyou stood beside them, with a charming smile on his handsome and evil face.

"No!" Zuo LAN refused directly.

Zuo Feier held her stomach: "Mommy, Feier wants to eat steak."

Begin, Pei Yiyou directly holds Zuo Feier in his arms, moves his long leg and walks forward directly.

Helpless, Zuo LAN had to follow behind him, but the irritability in his heart had not dissipated from beginning to end. As long as he thought of Pei Yihuan's figure, the irritability would emerge involuntarily.

Pei Yiyou said, "if you want to drive Mo Wan away, you can borrow Mo Qingfei. She doesn't hate Mo Wan, so she angered her and let her act."

Mo Qingfei really has no brain. It's really a good way to start from her. Zuo Lan's eyes inched: "where do you start?"

"Naturally, it's easy to annoy Mo Qingfei. I've asked my hand to check Mo Qingfei's information. It's estimated that it should be delivered in a while." Pei Yiyu's eyes are slightly upward.

When the three sat in the most famous Italian restaurant, the steak was served, and a mobile phone ring came

Take out the mobile phone, Pei Yihuan's slender fingers press the button of the mobile phone, his eyes narrowed, and one gorgeous photo after another rolled in front of him.

All the heroines in the photo are one person - Mo Qingfei.

She didn't wear anything, even her bra and inner library. She was naked, and the hero was a different director.

Among them, there are several photos of her tumbling in bed with two directors. It's really beautiful!

With a long and narrow peach blossom eye, Pei Yiyou handed the mobile phone to Zuo LAN and gently knocked on the table: "these photos are really beautiful. I'm afraid the current three-level films are just like this, tut tut..."

Zuo LAN then looked down at the picture. The disdain and coldness between her eyebrows and eyes were getting deeper and deeper. She thought it was something. I see!

"Well, give me the photos, and now I'll take action..." Pei Yiyu's face looked evil.

Hand over the mobile phone, bow your head, Zuo LAN gracefully eats the steak on the plate, and the corners of your mouth smile.

"Well, would you like to have dinner?" Pei Yiyou stood beside them, with a charming smile on his handsome and evil face.

"No!" Zuo LAN refused directly.

Zuo Feier held her stomach: "Mommy, Feier wants to eat steak."

Begin, Pei Yiyou directly holds Zuo Feier in his arms, moves his long leg and walks forward directly.

Helpless, Zuo LAN had to follow behind him, but the irritability in his heart had not dissipated from beginning to end. As long as he thought of Pei Yihuan's figure, the irritability would emerge involuntarily.

Pei Yiyou said, "if you want to drive Mo Wan away, you can borrow Mo Qingfei. She doesn't hate Mo Wan, so she angered her and let her act."

Mo Qingfei really has no brain. It's really a good way to start from her. Zuo Lan's eyes inched: "where do you start?"

"Naturally, it's easy to annoy Mo Qingfei. I've asked my hand to check Mo Qingfei's information. It's estimated that it should be delivered in a while." Pei Yiyu's eyes are slightly upward.

When the three sat in the most famous Italian restaurant, the steak was served, and a mobile phone ring came

Take out the mobile phone, Pei Yihuan's slender fingers press the button of the mobile phone, his eyes narrowed, and one gorgeous photo after another rolled in front of him.

All the heroines in the photo are one person - Mo Qingfei.

She didn't wear anything, even her bra and inner library. She was naked, and the hero was a different director.

Among them, there are several photos of her tumbling in bed with two directors. It's really beautiful!

With a long and narrow peach blossom eye, Pei Yiyou handed the mobile phone to Zuo LAN and gently knocked on the table: "these photos are really beautiful. I'm afraid the current three-level films are just like this, tut tut..."

Zuo LAN then looked down at the picture. The disdain and coldness between her eyebrows and eyes were getting deeper and deeper. She thought it was something. I see!

"Well, give me the photos, and now I'll take action..." Pei Yiyu's face looked evil.

Hand over the mobile phone, bow your head, Zuo LAN gracefully eats the steak on the plate, and the corners of your mouth smile.

In the room.

"Daddy, we had art class today," erxuan reported.

"That's great." Pei Yihuan kissed her on the face, then Haotian, holding one on the left and one on the right.

Black eyes turned, and erxuan smiled, "so I want to show dad my learning achievements."

Haotian turns his eyes and knows what Yu erxuan wants to do, but daddy doesn't know.

"Darling, daddy asked the servant to get the sketch paper..."

"No!" erxuan hugged daddy's leg. "I have ready-made sketch paper."

Hearing the speech, Pei Yihuan felt a bad feeling in vain and said in a low voice, "where?"

"On daddy's face."

Pei Yihuan reached out to pick up Er Xuan's body and tried to persuade him: "Daddy's face is not as comfortable as drawing paper."

Holding his hands behind his head, Haotian picked up his eyebrows and said, "but daddy's face must be more lifelike than sketch paper."

"Yes, I think so, Marilyn Monroe. How about it?" erxuan suggested very well: "or Audrey Hepburn, they are all my idols. Who does daddy choose?"

Haotian spread out his hands: "in contrast, I prefer iron man or masked superman. If the painting is too feminine, daddy will be more and more feminine, and maybe more and more like a woman."

"This is also..." after Er Xuan's careful decision, "it's iron man."

Pei Yihuan's tall body was tight and stood on the bed. Er Xuan didn't even touch his waist. She put her hands in her waist. She frowned with a delicate eyebrow: "Daddy, what's the reaction? Don't you want me to draw?"

After that, she naturally continued, "Daddy, this doesn't support my study. Forget it, I'll draw Ferdinand's face tomorrow."

Hearing the speech, the hesitation and entanglement in Pei Yihuan's heart disappeared in an instant. The straight body that had originally stood immediately sat on the bed and let the two little babies do whatever they want.

Nodding with satisfaction, er Xuan took a crayon and was excited to try: "OK, I'll draw iron man!"

His eyebrows twitched. Haotian shook his head and said, "Daddy, you can bear it. It should be done in ten minutes. And take care!"

Pei Yihuan's eyes twitched. Er Xuan stood up and two white and tender hands acted recklessly on his face.

Her small hands were soft and soft, and it was very comfortable to fall on her face. In an instant, Pei Yihuan's heart was deeply fluctuated.

Daughter, this is his daughter. Strange emotions emerge. He feels that life is so mysterious. Haotian lies on his arm and coughs.

"Eyes, nose, mouth, does iron man have a mask?" Er Xuan grabbed her head: "spider man has a mask, iron man doesn't seem to have one. Continue painting..."

"No! Mohr Xuan, you painted a pig nose, not an iron man's nose, but also eyes. Daddy, you should be prepared." Haotian shook his head.

Pei Yihuan held Haotian tight with his arm and scraped his nose with his big hand: "Daddy is ready. Er Xuan painted abstract art..."

Haotian smiled and said, "Daddy, er Xuan's painting skills really can't bear to look straight at me!"

"Understand..." Pei Yihuan looked at Haotian.

The two men looked at each other with a helpless face, but they knew clearly in their hearts and smiled at each other. This is the helplessness between men and women!

The two babies finally went to bed.

When Mo Wan bathed, he saw the mess painted on President Pei Yingting's face.

Red, green, blue and purple, colorful, even the original face of President Pei DA can't be seen.

"What's the matter with you?" Mo Wan blinked. "I'm just taking a bath. How did President Pei become an iron man?"

"Er Xuan painted it."

Pei Yihuan pulled his thin lips and raised his eyebrows: "originally, she wanted to paint me as Marilyn Monroe or Audrey Hepburn. At Haotian's insistence, she painted me as iron man..."

"Iron man?" one couldn't hold back. Mo Wan directly puffed and laughed, and even tears swirled in his eyes.

She is also a person with eyes, but she really didn't see the iron man painted by Er Xuan. It's really funny!

"Hello, President Pei, do you know what you look like now?" smiling, Mo Wan wiped the drops of water on his hair with the towel in his hand.

"What does it look like?"

Pei Yihuan took the towel in her hand and wiped it very gently. His low voice was mixed with pride: "how about my daughter's painting skills?"

"I swear, I will never send Er Xuan to study art in my life. Your daughter's painting skills are deadly!"

Mo took his hand across his face and giggled:

"President Pei, where is iron man now? It's clearly a combination of iron man and pig Bajie. He's even proud of your daughter's painting technology. There's a mirror here. President Pei, take a good look at his face!"

Mo Wan put the makeup mirror in front of him to let Mr. Pei clearly see his appearance at this time.

Yingting's handsome face is painted in a mess, like iron man and pig Bajie. In short, I can't see what a circle is. It's a mess! "