In his random thoughts, the little daughter's breathing became even heavier.
He completely hugged her little body in his arms and kissed her little face, so happy: in the future, if someone provokes himself, she will also protect her father - just like Honger protects his father
Same.
Of course, this may be gone.
But isn't it good to have a villain protecting himself like this?
This is the first time!
It's completely complete, there is a little man who protects himself like this.
Even if Fangfei's heart can be divided into two parts, the heart of a villain is unique.
She will love only herself - only her father.
And don't love other strangers.
He laughed in the dark.
Can't help it.
The laughter is very light.
Fangfei turned over, muttered in a daze, "Master...what is wrong with you...ah...stop messing around, I'm very sleepy..."
"Fangfei, I'm very happy...whether you? Are you happy? Look, Meiyu is growing up day by day..."
"Fangfei, I'm so happy tonight... Look, our beautiful jade is so cute... I'll take her out to see the flowers tomorrow. By the way, I promised her to eat beggar chicken for her..."
Her calf crossed and placed it on his legs. Fangfei's breathing became more steady and she was sleeping soundly. Luo Jia laughed silently, and then she realized that she was talking in her sleep.
This guy.
Being able to sleep so well proves that she is also very happy, right?
Even if there are slight regrets, it is still very happy, right?
He was satisfied and saw her sideways, occupying his arms like a little daughter, and stretching out his other hand lazily, and overbearingly filling the entire bed.
What a bad habit.
She has never changed since he knew her.
He gently pulled the quilt, put her arm outside back into the quilt, and said to himself: "What a fool, I'm old, this habit has not changed. Look, my arms are cold,
I'm going to help you knead again... It's really..."