The lady is acting as a demon again today

Chapter 417 Happy Time
Young Master Qin hummed nonchalantly, to the effect that you fold yours, I hug mine, and we don't bother each other.

Luo Qingqing struggled between his arms, Qin Shao was a little dissatisfied, and frowned, "What are you doing?"

Luo Qingqing: "I'm folding clothes."

First Young Master Qin: "You're really off."

Luo Qingqing gritted her teeth, I want to kill you, does it matter.

Looking at the clothes on the table, Qin Shao also understood, and then Fang slowly let her go.

He pulled the stool over and sat aside, and put his legs on the other stool, but watched her with lowered eyebrows, folding her clothes seriously and quietly.

Those clothes are hers, his, and the little bastard's.

The candlelight reflected on her fair and charming face, with layers of warm halo, and that halo was also reflected in her hair...

Occasionally, the candle next to it would lightly explode, and inside the curtain, there would be the grunting sound of the little bastard from time to time. , she lowered her head to do what she was doing.

In such a scene, Qin Feng only felt warm in his heart, with countless unspeakable stability and happiness.

This is home, this is the taste of home.

He has been used to being mischievous since he was a child, and he has done a lot of bullying.

The whole family of the Qin family and the offshoots of the Qin family indulged his temperament and got used to it. Besides, he was a bold temperament after all, so that he actually seldom thought about the rather sensational things about whether he was at home or not.

Even if he met her, he just wanted to marry her as his wife, but he never thought about such a thing as a family.

But at this moment, he suddenly realized that before he knew it, he and she had a home that belonged to them, as well as the little bastard.

Qin Feng looked at the back of the woman busy in the room in front of him, and couldn't help but raised the corners of his mouth.

All his wishes come true, so why is he not satisfied?

All he is doing now is to protect this happiness.

After closing the door, seeing Luo Qingqing tidying the table again, he couldn't see it, so he pulled her directly to the bed.

"You go to bed first, and I'll come right after I clear the table." Luo Qingqing looked at him, and when he saw him, he also looked down at her.

"Okay, clean it up tomorrow." Qin Feng smiled and pulled her to sit on the edge of the bed.

Luo Qing gave him a blank look, and as soon as she stood up, she was held down by him again, so angry that she lifted her foot and kicked it out.

Qin Feng didn't even snort, knowing that she was not exerting any strength on her feet, but, after all, it belonged to an 'old husband and wife', so he naturally knew that the daughter-in-law wanted to coax her.

Seeing his playful smile, Luo Qingqing glanced at him, then took off her shoes and climbed onto the bed.

It was freezing cold, fearing that Xiao Qin Luo would catch the cold, Luo Qingqing put Xiao Qin Luo between the two of them.

In the early days, Young Master Qin didn't say anything, and he had nothing to do with poking the bastard's little face, but after only two days, he became a little annoyed by it.

With the bastard in the middle, how can he hug his wife?
How can I sleep well if I don't hug my daughter-in-law?
Of course, he couldn't tell the little bastard about this, and of course he couldn't tell Luo Qingqing.

Actually, no one can tell.

At this time, Luo Qingqing was sleeping inside, and he was sleeping outside. The situation was as difficult as before.

He stared at the little bastard for a while, then suddenly showed a fatherly smile, then reached out and put the little bastard on his body to sleep.

At first, Luo Qingqing was worried that he would wake her up, so she lifted herself up to take a look, um, her biological son was soundly asleep.

"Qingqing, look, this kid is still sleeping soundly." He calmly moved towards Luo Qingqing.

Luo Qingqing didn't know, but took a serious look at little Qin Luo, and said, "Yes."

(End of this chapter)