Feng Lulu's voice inspired the cold.
He kisses her around the neck because she's wearing a sweater and her body is wrapped too tightly.
Gao Han bit her neck lightly. He gasped, "can you take it off?"
At this time, Feng Lulu was hot and dry, and her face was already sweating.
Instead of speaking, she nodded.
Gao Han grabs her sweater with both hands. Feng Lulu stretches her hands, and the sweater is taken off.
Feng Lulu's hair is in a mess. Gao Han combs her with his big hand.
After combing her hair, Gao Han holds her cerebellar pouch and kisses her forehead lovingly.
At this time, Feng Lulu has completely let go of herself. She closes her eyes, leans on Gao Han with trust, and puts her hands around his waist.
"Deer."
"Well ~ ~"
"I want to eat."
"Well?"
Feng Lulu raised her head, and the light in her eyes was like water. She nibbled at the delicate lips of Shuiling.
Looking at such a pure and attractive Feng Lulu, Gao Han only felt that she was tight.
His big hand directly covers Feng Lulu's eyes.
"High cold?" Feng Lulu held his arm subconsciously.
Feng Lulu doesn't understand why the cold is so cold?
At this time, Feng Lulu only wore a white cotton embroidered bra. Her high chest and slim waist made her feel surging in the cold.
"High cold?" Feng Lulu called him again.
According to the normal rhythm, the cold should have continued.
But he put his arms around Feng Lulu and pulled off a bath towel to surround her.
Feng Lulu stares at him.
See Gao Han lean on Feng Lulu, his body is a little stiff, "Feng Lu, you go out first, I want to take a bath."
“……”
"Alpine, you..."
Gao Han kisses Feng Lulu's forehead. He purses the corners of his lips and says, "don't worry. I'm ok. Just let me take a bath."
Seeing this, Feng Lulu nodded.
The cold took her off the washing machine.
Feng Lulu came out of the bathroom with a sweater.
Then the sound of the current was heard.
Feng Lulu couldn't help looking at the bathroom. She sighed softly. OK, I'm suffering from the cold.
Then the little girl came out of the bedroom with the picture book.
"Mom, where's uncle Gao Han?"
"Uncle Gao Han is taking a bath."
"Is uncle Gao Han sleeping in our house tonight?" The little girl is thinking about it now.
Feng Lulu came to the little girl and said, "smile, do you like Uncle Gao Han?"
The little girl curled up her big eyes and said, "I like it."
"How do you like it?"
"Well..." The little girl thought seriously, "I want him to be my father."
At this time, Feng Lulu heard the sound of water flow in the bathroom stopped.
"Mom, can uncle Gao Han be my father?" Seeing that her mother didn't speak, the little girl couldn't help asking again.
Feng Lulu looked at the direction of the bathroom. She raised her lips slightly. "My mother likes my uncle, too."
The little girl looked at Feng Lulu pleasantly, "can uncle Gao Han be my father?"
"Not yet."
"Why?"
"We'll talk about it in the new year."
"Mom likes uncle Gao Han, why don't you let uncle Gao Han be your father?"
"Uncle Gao Han is still very young now. He suddenly has a daughter. He will not adapt." Feng Lulu said.
"So ah ~ ~" the little girl can't help but frown.
"I adapt." Just then, the voice of cold came from the bathroom.
Feng Lulu chuckled as she listened to him.
Feng Lulu to hinder the little girl to ask East and West, she directly took the little girl back to the bedroom.
The cold in the bathroom also laughed and became a father to the little girl. From then on, he had two more important people in his life.
That seems good.
After taking a bath in alpine cold, Feng Lulu brought out a portion of dumplings in sour soup from the kitchen.
"Gao Han, come and have dinner." Feng Lulu put down the dumplings and went back to the kitchen. She cut a few pieces of marinated meat and a marinated egg.
Gao Han holds a powder towel in his hand and wipes his hair.
"Well? This is my towel. I'll get you another one. " Then Feng Lulu went to the bathroom.
Gao Han took her hand and said, "I like to use yours. It tastes sweet."
Feng Lulu pursed her lips and laughed, "you love to talk and laugh. Eat quickly."
Gao Han sat at the table. "How do you know I didn't eat?""Every time you come to me, you don't eat."
At this time, Feng Lulu took the little girl into the bathroom.
Well, every time he comes to Feng Lulu, it's like he's rubbing rice.
But it's nothing to rub your own women's food.
Gao Han picked up the chopsticks and ate them.
Dumplings are made of pork and scallion. They are like Yuanbao dumplings. They are full of size. If you take a bite, they are really fresh and fragrant.
Together with Feng Lulu's own sour soup, it's a smooth taste.
After eating half of the dumplings, Gao Han directly brought up the bowl and Gulu Gulu drank a few mouthfuls of sour soup.
Sour and sweet soup, coupled with spicy, with coriander and sesame floating on it, drink this, it is really a sour cool.
Eating dumplings, and then eating two mouthfuls of bittern, full of flavor, all soaked in bittern, this day's fatigue is all in this meal.
When Gao Han finished eating, Feng Lulu also finished cleaning up for her children.
The little girl is surrounded by a bath towel, showing only a small face. She is tightly in her mother's arms, and can't stop playing with her mother.
"Have you finished?" Asked Feng lulu.
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