The Empress’ Livestream

Chapter 449 Chapter 449: Money Blowing In The Wind (3)

Fuzhong maids are always careful about longevity. Of course, she doesn't like maids.

The **** didn't feel that the child was coquettish. Not only would he pat her on the bottom to urge her to crawl forward, but he would also seduce her with brightly colored things. Therefore, Changsheng liked to play with the **** very much.

She used both hands and feet to crawl fast, giggling constantly, and a bright Hara hung on the corner of her mouth, let alone how brilliant her smile was.

"Well, it looks like you and your siblings, but this character ... what's the matter, it's nothing like that."

Eunuch Jean couldn't imagine Feng Jin crawling while smirking. The key is that this little Nizi is still angry.

It's okay to tease occasionally. If it's funny, talk to you directly, wayward and overbearing.

Feng Jin drew his head to deal with the dossier, and his girlfriend followed the **** to have fun, and he became even more sour and pathetic.

"It's just a kid who doesn't understand anything. What character can you see?"

Feng Jin said that he put the finished file in the prescribed position, then pulled out another volume, and slowly spread it out on the desk case.

He glanced at the **** with Yu Guang, the guy holding his own glass in his hand and dangling in front of Changsheng, and then led the little girl from the north of the government office to the south, but his daughter still giggled and climbed past.

The entire government office mat was "rubbed" again with her petite body.

"Who said that the old man did n’t say that he was three years old to see his grandmother? Three years and three months is not much worse, anyway, your daughter's character is not related to Wen Wanshuxian." The eunuchs like to keep on board on weekdays The face, even the eyes of people who looked at him, were all dark, but he played with Changsheng, but it showed a little tenderness and pampering. This is familiar to people, don't you find it rare?

Feng Jin almost pinched the writing brush in her hand. What made his girl friend not related to Wen Wanxianshu?

Feng's woman, which is not literate, gentle and gentle, intelligent and beautiful?

The **** let him live forever, and let her grab his sleeve and crawl on him, wiping Hara, one of his sleeves.

"Come, play tired, uncle hug, take a rest."

He wasn't too dirty. He picked up the giggling eternal life and found a comfortable posture for her, unintentionally saying, "Now in this world, women are stronger than others. Do you remember the Fourth Women's Book you read before? Wen Wan Xianshu has gone too far, so she looks like that. "

Feng Jin froze for a while, and was stunned by the eunuch.

"Let ’s hope that the daughter in the family can be as active and lively as the longevity. When she grows up, ask her to teach a master of martial arts. Who knows when this world will calm down? The flesh, I ca n’t bear to hurt the slightest ... For example, Huaiyu you, longevity trouble you, haven't you brought her secretly in your sleeve and brought it secretly? But ah, this woman has grown up, and should always marry a child The way of reproduction is also based on heavenly principles. How many years can a father be with her as a father? In the future, the children will have to go on their own. They will be stronger and brave, and they will be less injured in the future.

Where did Changsheng understand these words, but she knew that the **** had let her talk to her, so she giggled.

Feng Jin heard the words, and was silent for a long time, then she said, "Isn't it early?"

"It's been sixteen years." The **** let his face stink, and poked his lips. "When you married your younger sister, how old was she?"

Feng Jin was speechless and in a bad mood.

I don't know if it's because her daughter stayed with her for too short a time or because the **** let her say that.

"Well, why doesn't Xiaoyu squeak today?"

The **** let him sit on the ground to tease Changsheng, and Xu Yan just passed by in front of him.

Xu Yan sighed coldly, "I have no daughter."

Let him be involved in this sad topic with a man who doesn't even have a daughter.

The **** let him secretly chuckle, and the elder in his arms giggled and wanted to stand up, and then pulled his hair crown.

"Whose child is this?"

Jiang Yanji was a smart brown coat with a windbreaker on his shoulders. He looked like he had just come out of the carpentry room. As soon as he entered the door, he saw the **** sitting on the floor holding a white tender baby. The guy even has the potential of a dad.

"Looks like ... Huaiyu's?"

The **** asked to hold the eternal life and bowed slightly. "Sir, this is the eternal life of the Huaiyu family."

Longevity, whoever comes, grabs his hair crown and doesn't give up, ah yells, ready to force.

After a while, a pair of lean and strong hands were holding the sides of the armpits to make her up, but she was still holding a hair crown in her hands, and the two chubby claws refused to let go, silently forming a confrontation.

The **** asked helplessly to take off the hair crown, and then stuffed it into the sleeve, so you can't catch it.

"It's pretty heavy."

Jiang Yanji held the child in his arms and choked, heavier than a baby doll of the same age.

Feng Jin's face sank. "Longevity, don't make trouble with the protagonist, come to Dad."

Longevity troubled by eunuchs, he can still calm down, if you go to Jiang Yanji, according to the distinction of superior and inferiority, this will not work.

"Don't be so serious. I still have a fate with Changsheng. I took her name."

Jiang Yanji teased Changsheng and pinched her root bones. She was indeed a very strong baby.

Feng Jin looked nervously for a while, and found that Changsheng didn't cry, slowly relieved.

Jiang Yanji squeezed Changsheng Fat's tooty face, "I see this girl, and I feel like a happy event is coming."

The **** let out a smile and said, "It's strange, this child was so lively and lively before. How did he get to the protagonist, so obedient?"

Jiang Yanji was not surprised, with a smile on his face, "Normally, children's perception of breath is very sensitive."

A child's perception of breath is unmatched by an adult. Longevity dares to make trouble with eunuchs, but she does not dare to make trouble with Jiang Yanji.

This is the natural survival instinct of small animals.

[Everyday, Xiuxian]: Anchor, was this child Jingxian born in the last earthquake?

[Humanoid panda]: Wow, Becky looks so cute, fat, and looks pretty.

[Daily unclear debts]: Don't look at who the little long-lived parents are, the parents' genes are good, and the children can't be worse.

Jiang Yanji took a distracted look at the barrage, and his cheeks had a temperature of milky fragrance.

啵 ——

Jiang Yanji turned his head, Xiao Changsheng giggled, and that cute look captured a large number of fans.

"naughty."

Jiang Yanji nodded the tip of her nose gently. Changsheng didn't understand what it meant, holding her fingers to gag.

"Ah ---"

Jiang Yanji's fingertips touched a little glutinous rice teeth, and he wanted to pull his fingers out.

At this moment, there was a sound of heavy footsteps outside.

Meng Hun threw himself kneeling outside the door, panting, "Master, there are nearly 20,000 soldiers and horses twenty miles outside the city.

The atmosphere at the scene stagnated.

Subconsciously, Feng Jin looked nervously at Jiang Yanji and the longevity in her arms. His whole body muscles were ready, as if to catch something.

Jiang Yanji squeezed her brows, lowered her fingers and gently pulled out her fingers, soothingly kissed the little man's forehead.

"I know."

Thanks to the big brother Mengzhu Cha 蘼 Daissment Little Angel, Eli's Little Angel, and the beloved & # 183; Wenwen Little Angel's He Shiyi, your love, shiitake mushrooms have been deeply felt, really, personal love QAQ

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