Pampered Fei Brimming with Cuteness

The velvet looked up and looked at Long Yutian’s serious and serious eyes at a glance.

She licked some, and asked nervously: "What happened, how suddenly is it so serious?"

Long Yutian hesitated for a moment and pulled a smile: "Forget it, wait for you to leave the month, then tell you."

Money velvet was originally curious, especially when she saw that Long Yutian was so worried, she would not calm down in an instant.

Just want to open the bottom of the question, but the money blossomed twice, jumped in.

One hand poked the face of the little emperor, and praised: "It turned out to be a small meat ball, quite like A San, hey, I thought it would be like a velvet, is it a small hair troupe?"

Long Yutian protects his son in his arms, raises his eyebrows, and kills her with his eyes: "The money is blossoming, you are itchy, you owe it, and the fun is finished, you can go back to the palace!"

The small French fries stumbled and grabbed the sheet and climbed onto the bed. He glanced at his head and glanced at the little prince. He said, "Mother--he is not an egg, but why did you say that he didn't have long hair?" Ah? Is it true that my brother and I were born with a face?"

The child’s words are unscrupulous, and people who laugh at the room.

Only small potatoes, squinting, shyness: "Dragon, don't say you are my sister!"

Since the birth of two babies, Long Yutian hurts in the palm of his hand.

The small French fries are stupid and cute, and they will spoil the cute, small potatoes and strange spirits, as well as the unique and overbearing of the dragon family.

Long Yu Tian loves to put it down, watching them, it is more than seeing this unlucky one, and Yue Yue color.

Long Yutian pinched the face of the small potato and said joyfully; "Potato, the little prince of the sister and the velvet sister, is your little nephew. You should be an uncle, protect him, protect him, know?" ?"

The small potato hangs his eyelids and glances at the little prince. Like a small adult, he leans on the threshold. A serious saying: "Love protection is not necessary. I can't be a big king. I don't learn my father. I dig the corners of the scorpion. Knife!"

Long Muzhen was furious and angry. He slid a small potato and slammed his ass: "Little bastard, I don't beat you one day, you are itchy? Where do you hear this?"

The small potato leaned up to his head and snorted; "Father Wang - this is what the mother told me, she also said that your famous saying is - for the brothers and ribs, for the wife to insert two knives The third brother, his skin is thick and thick, and it is no problem to make up a knife!"

Long Mu smashed up - lifted up the hands of the pretending posture, fixed in the air, no advance or retreat.

Long Yu was dark - he lowered his head and licked his eyebrows. For the past, it was difficult for him to look back.

As for the money blossoming - scratching his head and scratching it for a few times, his eyes floating wildly, with a look of nothing, just don't dare to look at Long Mu!

The dog's legs seemed to laugh twice, and the topic was shifted: "That - you see, this is a three-year-old, we want to celebrate, let's get some little wine, and raise a glass to invite the moon, poetry and painting. , what?"

Long Yu Tianxiao smiled twice and straightened up. Long Yan was very angry: "Poetry and painting? It is unlucky. Today, if you want to give a reasonable explanation, you will throw you in prison and feed you the mouse!"