Ode to the Dragon

Half an hour later, Chu Feng rushed back to Yanjing villa.

Since I came to Yanjing, I have no time to accompany my daughter. I promised to tell her a story tonight, but I was delayed because of the LV family.

In order to make his ancestors happy, he broke the door of the pastry shop in the middle of the night and bought many of his favorite glutinous rice balls.

The lamp in the home is still on. Chu Feng looks up and sees the little girl on the balcony holding her cheek in both hands. She is waiting for something. She is very resentful.

Chu Feng couldn't help but feel sad and remorse. He stepped into the door and shook the cake in his hand with a smile. "Duoduo, what did dad bring you?"

"Hum."

The little girl is puffing her cheeks and pouting. She can hang soy sauce.

She haughtily cold hum a, reason all ignore Chu Feng, holding a panda doll, stomp small feet to leave.

I almost wrote "I'm angry" on my face.

Chu Feng touched his nose, a little embarrassed. Sure enough, the little ancestor was angry.

"She's been sitting on the balcony all night. She's been waiting for you for five or six hours, but you haven't arrived." Yun MuQing offered Chu fengduan a cup of tea, but she had no choice but to smile:

"you are busy tonight. This girl is stubborn, and no one can coax her."

"Otherwise, if you tell her about the LV family, Duoduo is not that kind of unreasonable child, and she will understand you."

"It's OK. We don't need to put pressure on our children. I can coax her." Chu Feng held Yun MuQing's soft jade hand and said with a smile:

"I'll coax this little beauty first, and then I'll coax you this big beauty again."

Chu Feng, with a deep meaning and a smile, patted Yun MuQing's round hips, which is self-evident --

"flow. Hooligan." Cloud Mu fine a push away his salty pig hand, pretty face faints red, Jiao Chen 1.

This asshole, really, is going too far.

You know how to bully her -

Chu Feng goes up to the second floor and comes to Duoduo's room.

after

In the room, the little girl haughtily snorted, but the tone was obviously relieved.

Chu Feng continued to lure. He said, "Dad brought you your favorite glutinous rice balls. When they get cold, they won't taste good --"

creak -

the door opened, stretched out a chubby little hand, took them away and slammed the door.

Chu Feng is helpless, this wench, typical "take money not to handle affairs" ah.

Chu Feng seriously assured: "Duoduo, dad will never, so, this weekend, dad will accompany you, our family go to the playground, to Happy Valley, to accompany you to play."

"Forgive Dad this time, will you?"