Ji Zefeng walked out of the kitchen carrying the toasted oatmeal bread slices, Gu Yimi took over and smeared the jasmine jam, while answering the subtle questions.

  "The boss and Cher are walking in the garden, you guys are ready to call them back and have breakfast together.

  Today's "Sword of Love" is finished, Qian Qian went to the set early in the morning, and Tianqi naturally escorted his little white rabbit, and went with him. "

  Ji Tianmiao nodded, and bends over towards Mommy who is far away in Mo Li’s arms, smiling with an intimate little padded jacket.

  "Yes, my mother, Xiao Miaomiao got it~~~"

  Then, Ji Tianmiao's extremely arrogant "pia" got on Mo Li's still shy handsome face, his big eyes "porin" blinked and looked at him seriously and continued.

   "Look, Wood, you are all to blame, and you are still lying in bed. Everyone is up! I am embarrassed.

  Go, go back to the room and scrub! "

  Speaking, Ji Tianmiao also covered his face with good acting skills, so shy.

  ……

  "Hoo"---

  The ink dropped from the sweat bead on the forehead, dripping down, three black lines of "唰唰唰",

  "……"

  Ahem, he’s lying in bed...

  Just now in the room, the whole body crawled on top of him, who was it that kept him from getting up?

   However, Mo Li did not refute Xiao Miaomiao’s words, but hugged her even more tightly, turned around, and went back to the room to clean up and wash away. There was also a howling song of a certain little witch with incomplete tone.

  "Scrub, scrub, scrub, oh~~~"

  In the dining room, watching the two people returning to the room on the stairs, Gu Yimi smiled lightly, her voice was gentle and nice.

   "Miao Miao is really bullying Mo Li."

   also shook his head while his mother loved him.

  ……

Next to   , Ji Zefeng smoked his eyes cold, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he shouted angrily.

   "That boy Mo Li bullied Lao Tzu's little boudoir and daughter for ten years, he must all be bullied back! He abused him for a lifetime!"

  "Puff"---

  Looking at Ji Zefeng's more sexual/handsome silhouette after precipitation, and the brutal expression of "his own sweet cabbage was arched by someone else's pig", Gu Yimi couldn't help but laugh.

   Then with his hands on his hips, he coughed a little coldly,

   "Husband, then you bullied me for 20 years before, so to speak, now I have to abuse you well~?"

  ……

   "Cough cough...cough cough cough..."

  A certain man was awkward in an instant, and smiled flatteringly,

   "What, my wife, the past is gone.

  Let’s eat breakfast, eat breakfast~~~"

   Ji Zefeng wiped his sweat silently, and decisively, he was shooting himself in the foot.

  Gu Yimi couldn’t hide the smile at the corner of her mouth, her beautiful eyebrows were moving, she grabbed Ji Zefeng’s ear and said,

   "Go, call the boss and Cher back for breakfast."

  We won’t let Miaomiao and the others shout in a while.

   "Yes, my wife."

  A certain man also laughed, his eyelids jumped suddenly, and his dog's legs responded.

  Looking at Ji Zefeng quickly turning around and walking towards the garden outside the villa, Gu Yimi’s red lips smiled deeper.

  ……

  Suddenly---

   Ji Zefeng's perfect long legs stopped and turned his head.

  I only saw, falling into the sunlight of the restaurant,

  She is dressed in simple and comfortable home clothes, beautiful plain face, gentle smile lingers, and her eyes are bright and charming.

   Reached out, gently pulled a strand of long hair scattered around her ears, carefully prepared a hearty breakfast for him and the children.

  I watched him for more than 20 years, but he still couldn't help himself with a look of emotion and deep heart.

   "Wife,"

   Ji Zefeng’s **** thin lips slightly open,

  Gu Yimi looked up and looked at him,

"what's happenin?"

"I love you."

  Ji Zefeng blurted out, and couldn't wait to tell her.

  Under the sun, the smile of that soft lips is more moving, double dazzling red, only heard her softly respond to him,

"I love you too."

I love you.

  Even the most clichest and most uncreative love story in the world, it is the only confession in my life.

  ……

  Premier suites of Baolong Hotel.

  In the room, the rays of sunlight outside the French windows accidentally penetrated in and scattered on the soft big bed.

  Under the haute couture goose down quilt, jumping on the snow-white incense shoulders exposed slightly naked**, the big waves and long hair like a waterfall dazzled wantonly, glowing with a layer of pure light like a baby.

  The evil-length eyelashes of the queen trembled slightly, and then she opened her eyes lazily.

  I was about to sit up, my body was sore and sore that my back was sore as if I was beaten madly by someone wrapped in a sack, and I felt helpless.

   "I** fuck!"

   Ji Tianmo cursed vaguely.

   The hungry demon/eye, blurred/flickering in the sun, constantly revealing the intimate scenes of her and him who had been entangled with him for a whole night last night.

  Thinking, that white and charming skin, with a thin layer of red, fascinating and enchanting, looks like it does not belong to this world at all, it is too stunning and beautiful.

  ……

  Ji Tianmo turned his head abruptly, his scattered long hair flying in black ink in the sun, and looked at the "culprit" man by the pillow.

  But, on the huge soft bed, where is the shadow of Xuan Chenhao.

   Ji Tianmo reached out and touched the sheet next to him. It was already chilly, and it seemed that Xuan Chenhao had already gotten up.

  Ji Tianmo demon/raoty eyebrows slightly frowning, red lips gently teasing,

   "Ahem, T/M/D is so energetic?

  My waist is almost crushed~~~"

   Ji Tianmo curled his lips.

  Yu Guang saw a snow white ice silk home dress.

Although it is home wear, that **** ice silk sling, deep V-necked chest, luxurious fabric of ice and snow silk, hand-sewn by top Italian designers, is probably the most **** home dress in the world. , If it is second, no one can count as the first.

Next to   , there is also a set of intimate underwear/pants specially tailored for her. Ji Tianmo never told Xuan Chenhao what size she was wearing, and they were neatly spread out on the foot of the bed.

  倏尔---

   There was a violent stream of light in the sullen black eyes, which concealed the sun's rays for a lifetime, her red lips were hooked, and the queen smiled amazingly and enchantingly.

  ……

  Ji Tianmo never felt that she was a hypocritical woman, and she would never cling to her men like those little girls in love.

   However, at this moment, she especially wanted to see him, and the urgency was very strong.

   In the living room outside the room, the ringtone of Xuan Chenhao's phone call came, and then he heard his cold, charming, non-warm voice.

   Ji Tianmo’s black eyes are stunning!

   Lifted the goose down quilt at once, and quickly put the underwear/trousers and skirt Xuan Chenhao prepared for her on her body, perfectly fitting.

   Then, her slender calf stepped on the carpet, without slippers, she ran out of the room barefoot.

  ---

   (Haha, the rabbit knows that the babies are waiting and waiting, it must be awesome! What a da~)