Ai Qianqian pursed her mouth unknowingly, causing Ji Tianqi's heart to move, and itching again**.

   "But you are so fond of Nuo Xiaonuo, because I don't bear her back..."

  Ji Tianqi stopped, put down Ai Qianqian, turned around and clasped her shoulders.

I couldn't help sighing, he, the little white rabbit wife, sometimes ghosts make him feel so sturdy; sometimes, how come he is suddenly stupid and cute, getting into the horns and unable to get out. →_→……

  For example, now.

  ……

  Ji Tianqi couldn’t help but be moved, holding up Ai Qianqian’s face, stealthily pecked the sweet/honey mouth, and then said seriously.

   "Daughter-in-law, what you said is correct, I don't bear the promise, it is indeed because of you.

  But I can love her in another way, giving her full of paternal love, and I believe that Nuo Xiaonuo can also feel it.

  But, I promised a woman that I would do what I said to her.

  Because it is that woman, she gave birth to me in her best years, and she has to take care of me, accompany me, and walk with me for the rest of her life.

   After 20 years, Cheng Xiao promised that Xiao Nuo would have grown up, and they would also find their love, or leave home because of their career. At that time, only you were by my side.

  So, I have no reason not to love you more. Please forgive my selfishness. I cannot share my love for you between my two children. "

  ……

  At the moment when the voice fell off, Ai Qianqian cried.

  Glistening tears, seeming to shimmer more than the stars in the night sky, slowly fell along the delicate cheeks.

   With a "tick", it fell into the palm of the man's hand.

  Warm a lifetime.

  Ji Tianqi also trembles in her throat, and her tender eyes have deepened. His slightly rough fingertips carefully wiped away the tears on her face.

   "Do you know, stupid wife?"

   Ai Qian curled her lips, then nodded heavily.

   "Well, stupid husband!"

   Then, with his toes on his toes, closing his eyes, he took the initiative to kiss the thin lips of a man’s **** appeal.

  ……

  Ji Tianqi was stunned for less than a second, then raised his hand to clasp the back of her head, put the other hand on her waist, and squeezed into her arms.

   Then he kissed back unceremoniously,

   entangled with that little clove tongue, greedily sucking every inch of sweetness that belongs only to him, as if to swallow her into her own body.

  The little woman’s soft/swallowing sound oozes between the close-fitting lips and teeth,

  "……"

  A sea breeze blows, and the spring waves just over the ankles, playing with the feet mischievously, and the stars in the sky are more shining.

  On the shallow beach, there is still a happy footprint.

  ……

  Ji Shaojue was handing the grilled chicken wings to Shangguanxi. When he turned around, he saw Ji Tianqi and Ai Qianqian holding hands and returning.

  Ji Tianqi is proud of the spring breeze, Ai Qianqian is blushing/shame.

  The collective is evil gossip again, Ji Shaojue screamed,

   "Little cousin, little cousin, is back **from the old days so soon? Why don't you kiss more** for a while!"

  Xiao Xiaoxiao took a bite of chicken thigh, and smirked Ai Qianqian,

   "Shallow, since marrying Ji Sange, you have a more and more unrestrained rhythm! Such a large group of people are watching, you take the initiative to offer a kiss!"

  The little madman took the words,

  "Red/Guoguo one color **girl~~~"

  Ji Tianmiao continued to make up the knife,

   "Sister-in-law, please take my knees!"

   Ai Qianqian,

  "……"

  The crimson face is directly upgraded to stir-fried crayfish.

  ……

  The cute baby squads who were digging the sand next to Cheng Xiaocheng glanced at his white rabbit mummy, then glanced at Ji Tianqi, smiled slyly and enchantingly, and said,

   "This is called "fu sing and sing of women."

   Ai Qianqian couldn't help but twitched the corners of her mouth.

  "……"

  Ji Tianqi finally rewarded Cheng Xiaocheng with a compliment in his eyes that he no longer disliked.

   "It really was Lao Tzu's own birth."

  Cheng Xiaocheng rushed over, hugged Ji Tianqi for a kiss, and deliberately stuck a string of saliva.

   "Daddy, your old man finally doesn't dislike me anymore!"

  Ji Tianqi wiped his face fiercely, resisting the urge to slap and fan, his cheeks twitched.

"piss off……"

   "Haha..."

  Everyone is too amused by these enchanting masters again.

  ……

  After a while, the goddess group and the cute baby group gathered to sing birthday songs to today's three **** birthday stars.

  Little bastard, little bastard, little **** wearing a birthday star hat, and everyone is sitting in the center.

   Right in front, there is a huge round white chocolate fruit birthday cake with a full diameter of one meter!

  This birthday cake was specially made by Xuan Chenhao from France’s most famous world-class pastry master, and then shipped back to China by air.

  On top of the cake, there are three lighted candles inserted, and the words "three **** are happy one year old" are written.

  The triplets looked at the birthday cake, the little **** raised his head, looked at Ji Tianmo, squeezed his mouth, smiled evilly, and a gentleman, and asked seriously.

   "These words on the birthday cake, shouldn't the queen mother do it herself?"

  ……

  Ji Tianmo shook the corner of her mouth slightly, then shouted domineeringly,

   "What's the matter, your mother, I wrote it myself! You three sons, is it possible that you still look down on it?!"

  Speaking, Ji Tianmo also cast aside his godfather and husband, Xuan Chenhao's eyes flashed coldly, and the little bastard, the bastard, and the **** swept his head decisively.

  The little **** still beats his chest to show his loyalty,

   "No no, queen mother, it is absolutely impossible to do anything!"

  The little **** rolled over and rushed over, helping Ji Tianmo rub his shoulders and pounding his back. He smiled so little that he had a horrible smile, and said flatteringly.

   "Only the queen of our family can write such a domineering and arrogant character. It's really hard work mommy, oh~~~"

  The little **** took another sip, pouting and blowing a kiss.

  ……

   Ji Tianmo's red lips twitched, "Let’s go" and kissed the three little cheeks hard, and whispered.

   "This is Lao Tzu's good son!"

  The corner of the collective eye is aligned to the right,

  "……"

   murmured silently, Queen, you are really enough...

  Xuan Chenhao couldn't help but raised the corners of his mouth, um, really only the queen of their family can write such wild fonts.

  Obviously, the ten words of blessings filled up such a big birthday cake. If the French pastry master who made this birthday cake sees it, he will definitely not be able to drip it~~~

  ……

  At the lively bonfire birthday party, a joyous happy birthday song rang,

   "Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you, happy birthday to three little ones..."