Of course, Bao didn't speak for a while. He grabbed Ji La's clothes and thought about it for a long time: "The mast likes it. []" "

After thinking about it, it seemed to be afraid of the misunderstanding of Ji La, and made up another sentence, "Actually, Uncle Fu is also very good to me."

On weekdays, the mast is not there. Fu Liangcheng is good at him to Fu Ranran. He once heard people say that behaviors like Fu Liangcheng are love houses and black. Because they like the mast, they will be very good for him.

However, he was still worried that Uncle Fu's house was very rich. He was afraid that because he dragged his mast because of himself, in case Uncle Fu's family did not like him, what to do if he didn't like the mast.

He knew that the mast like Uncle Fu very much.

Ji La suddenly looked at Bao, "I am not married with Fu Liangcheng, you are my son, you will never change this."

She reached out and hugged him, "I will like you very much, and Fu Liangcheng will like you very much. For me, nothing can be more important than you."

Of course, Bao hurried Ji La's clothes, and raised her face unconsciously.

Ji Lai touched his hair gently, and the two leaned together.

"good."

Ji La promised, reached out and turned off the lights.

Of course, Bao obediently lay beside him, and his little hands kept holding Ji's mast corner tightly, and he couldn't bear to let go.

Ji Lai looked at the villain next to her, and she was in a complicated mood. She did not choose to get married for so many years. One was that she did not meet the people she liked.

For so many years, even if she has not been with Ranbao's side, but every time she has time, she will always accompany him and give him all the love.

However, now there is a Fu Liangcheng in her life, and she has to think about this problem.

If she and Fu Liangcheng can get to that step, but the treasure of Bao, she also has to tell Fu Liangcheng clearly.

She must not let Ran Bao hurt a trace of damage.

Of course, Bao grabbed her corner of the clothes, as if she was sleeping a little bit stable, and whispered a mast.

Ji Lai sideways, grabbed his little hand, and said softly: "Good, I am."

In her soft comfort, Bao finally fell into a dream hometown.

Nympho

In the early morning, Fu Ranran was still in his sleep, so he heard a variety of noise in the quiet villa.

Fu Ranran got up from the bed, climbing down the bed, pulling the door barefoot and walking around the door.

I saw the door of Fu Liangcheng's room was open, and Fu Ranran walked to Fu Liangcheng's door and shouted, "Daddy."

Fu Liangcheng, who was standing in the bathroom, did not hear Fu Ranran's voice.

Fu Ranyan pouted his mouth and took a few steps in it. He stood at the door of the bathroom, and saw that Fu Liangcheng was looking in the mirror. He still got something on his hair from time to time.

She looked at Fu Liangcheng strangely, "Dad, what are you doing?"

Fu Liangcheng finally saw Fu Ranran who was standing at the door. He quickly reached out and wiped the gum in his hand, and walked quickly.

"Why woke up so early?"

Fu Ranran said, and said, "I heard someone running around in our house just now, and I thought the thief at home."

"... good, no thief at home, even if you enter the thief, you can’t run randomly."

When Fu Liangcheng was talking, his expression was a bit embarrassing. He didn't want to let Fu Ranran know at all. It was not a thief who ran around at home in the morning, but him.

"Dad, what are you doing just now? Why do you keep touching your hair with your hands?" She said that she reached out and poked Fu Liangcheng's hair, and her eyes widened in surprise, "Hey, hard."

She seemed to have discovered some new continent, reached out and poked a few times, and then stretched her head over. "Dad, do you want to get my hair, I want to become like this too."

Fu Liangcheng coughingly said: "That's a magic, you can only use it once a day."

"Ah, so." Fu Ranran was a bit lost. She felt that Dad was so cool. She also wanted to become particularly cool.

Fu Liangcheng reached out, lifted Fu Ranran from the ground, and stuffed her back to the room. "Do you want to sleep?"

"I don't want to sleep now, do you want to sleep?" Dad? "

His hairstyle was ready, of course, he would not sleep. If he didn't think it was too early, he would rush to the door of the Ji Mast.

"I don't sleep." Fu Liangcheng thought about it, reached out and took her to the bathroom.

Fu Ranran's mouth was surprised, "Really? I can go to the mast and mast home for breakfast."

"Well, the mast was invited to me yesterday." Fu Liangcheng's speech was inexplicably a little proud.

I saw Fu Ranran's small mouth, and asked weakly, "Why didn't the mast invite me, she didn't invite me, did she not want me to go, or I didn't love me, the mast didn't like me?"

For a long time, Fu Liangcheng resisted the urge to pick his eyebrows and reached out to hold her to the hand -washing pool.

"Oh, okay." Fu Ranran obediently took her Peiqi toothbrush.

"Also, the mast will be my wife in the future. Of course, she likes me the most. Of course, the first one will invite me. You will have your husband to invite you in the future."

Fu Ranran gritted his toothbrush, and he nodded as if he knew it.

"Dad, I will work hard."

"... You are still young, don't work hard now."

"Okay, then I will work hard when I grow up."

Fu Liangcheng's face is dark, and I always feel that what is not right. Why is his small cotton jacket five years old, you have to consider the husband's affairs?

Nympho

At seven o'clock, Fu Liangcheng, who changed his clothes and made his hairstyle, was carrying Fu Ranran wearing a small skirt and stood at the door of Ji Lajia Villa.

Ji Lai's sleeping was confused, and he heard the ringtone of the mobile phone, but Bao moved uncomfortably. Ji La quickly soothed him and reached out and took the mobile phone next to him.

"Hello."

"The mast is me, I am at the door of your house."

Listening to Fu Liangcheng's refreshing voice, Ji La thought he had heard it wrong. He quickly reached out and took away his mobile phone and glanced carefully.

Seeing the name of Fu Liangcheng above, this reacted.

"Mast?"

"Come, wait, wait."

Ji Ma quickly got off the bed, sorted out the skirt on his body, and glanced at his hair, and then quickly opened the door.

I saw at the door, stood there respectfully and respectfully.

As soon as she opened the door, she saw the two bowed simultaneously and said seriously: "There are more disturbances, please contain more."

"..." Ji La reached out to support his forehead. Is the way she just opened the door?

What kind of ghost is this?

Just come to have breakfast, there are more disturbances, please contain more?
Chapter completed!