C272 (2/2)

Qi Yanjun kicked him in the shin. ”Louder, wake up your mother and drive you out.”

”You bastard, I told your mother to drive you away!” Although he scolded, his voice was muffled.

Qi Yan, Emperor Quan, could not hear him. He kissed LAN Yue on the back of her hair, and groaned contentedly in her throat.

LAN Chen Hao sees that he refuses to leave, but he just wants to lie between them and squeeze Qi Yanjun away. After spitting out his tongue and making a grimace at him, he opens his arms and legs to pick LAN Yue. His face is just buried on the soft chest.

This boy also attached to the rub.

Qi Yanjun took the man away with a black face and went to sleep”I don't want to --”

before I finish, a big hand grabbed his face and crumpled it into a strange shape. Qi Yanjun gnashed his teeth, ”dare to talk back to your father again, and throw you into the barracks. You will not come back for ten or eight years!”

”You bullied me.” Listen to oneself to want to drive away, blue Chen Hao hoarse voice wants to cry.

Qi Yanjun was slightly shocked, which allowed him to sleep in the middle, but not buried chest.

”It's right my mother didn't want you.” Blue Chen Hao is enraged lie on this hard chest to sleep a bit uncomfortable.

”What do you say?”

Qi Yanjun slaps him in the butt. The little man in his arms just hums and chirps quietly. After a while, he goes to sleep. Qi Yanjun is also overwhelmed by him and begins to understand why his mother has to give birth to Qi Yingying.

Having a close daughter is really different.

He controlled the strength to sleep to the other side, and then determined not to wake up LAN Chenhao. At the same time, he took LAN Yue over, looked at the quiet little face in the deep sleep, softened his heart, and bowed his head and kissed it.

She pried off her lips easily, but didn't move too much, just wrapped around the tip of blue Yue's small tongue and sucked a few times from time to time. Big hand opens her nightdress, caresses the flat abdomen, and ponders when to let here have a daughter again, one can make blue Chen Hao quiet, the other can also let blue Yue stay beside him.

Qi Yanjun thought of some body fever, can't help but kiss blue Yue under the body, and casually lift the quilt to cover blue Chen Hao.

Blue Chen Hao discontented turned over a body to continue to sleep.

Until some body can not eat, Qi Yanjun stopped to hold people in his arms, hard to sleep.

……

When LAN Yue is woken up by the alarm clock, she can feel the weight on her chest before opening her eyes. It's hard to breathe. Open your eyes and see a beautiful and familiar face close in front of you - it's Qi Yanjun!

”What are you doing!” She wakes up in a flash, but Qi Yanjun hugs her tightly, buries her in her arms and whines about waking him up.

”You --”

LAN Yue is trying to kick this man away, and then a poor little mountain bag bulges at the end of the bed, almost falling to the ground. She opened her face nervously. It was blue Chen Hao with red face, and she held it in her arms with heartache.

Looking around at the mess on the big bed, LAN Yue had a headache. She didn't know how the freshman came in. After sleeping in her bed all night, she didn't feel anything.

Knowing that Lan Chen Hao has the key on her body, she is not too frightened, but kicks Qi Yanjun under the quilt, and feels that this person is not suitable for being a father at all.

He slept comfortably in bed and almost kicked his son off.

”Mom...” Blue Chen Hao did not know what dream, choking into her arms, do not know how many grievances.

LAN Yue doesn't want to take care of the people around her at present, holding LAN Chen Hao to go to the next room to sleep.

But just sitting up, a strong arm around her waist, the other hand pulled blue Chen Hao out, ”little ghost, wake up and go back to his room to sleep.”

”Whoa, mom, he bullied me!” Blue Chen Hao closed his eyes and began to cry. There was no sense of tiredness in his voice, and he kicked Qi Yanjun several feet in revenge.

LAN Yue has more headache. She is pretending to sleep.

”You put it down!” Although helpless, I can't see my son being carried with his collar.