"Look, mom, the gun godfather bought me." Xiaoguang ran over to his mother with the gun in his arms.

The two-year-old Xiaoyi was not idle either. He threw a bouncy ball, and when he was finished, he ran over and pounced on his mother’s lap. I didn’t know whether it was a bouncing ball to welcome his mother or to run. I didn't hold my hands and threw it away.

"Xiaoguang, why are you called godfather again? Why did your mother tell you to call you uncle." Zhao Yazhi said to Xiaoguang who was holding a gun with a straight face.

The godfather was called by Qiao Feng for the two children. Firstly, his mind was to get closer to the two children, and secondly, he meant to take advantage of Zhao Yazhi.

But Zhao Yazhi has never agreed to let two children call him godfather. In Zhao Yazhi's words, how old you are and you have two godsons, how can you find girlfriends in the future? Would you mind if you girl?

"It was my godfather who made it." Xiaoguang was a little aggrieved.

"Yes, I asked Xiao Guang to call. I am not happy if he doesn't call me." Qiao Feng said with a smile.

"You, how many times have you said you, why don't you listen? If you can't find a girlfriend in the future, you can't blame us." Zhao Yazhi gave Qiao Feng a helpless look.

"Hey, it's okay, if you can't find a girlfriend, sister Zhi, you can accept me because of the suffering." Qiao Feng said shyly.

"Fuck you, just talk nonsense." Zhao Yazhi's face was reddish and charmingly white and gave Qiao Feng a look.

"Come on, Xiaoguang will scream godfather again." Qiao Feng couldn't help but sway in Zhao Yazhi's shame, and then he had to scream at Xiaoguang.

"Hey, godfather." Xiaoguang shouted in cooperation.

"Good." Qiao Feng touched Xiaoguang's head, then leaned into Zhao Yazhi's ear and said in a low voice, "Look at how good Xiaoguang calls it. I think it would be better if you remove the dry character. What do you mean by sister Zhi? "

"Fuck." Zhao Yazhi bit her lip and cursed softly, but her heart throbbed because of Qiao Feng's words, and the scene of her two sons calling Qiao Feng's father could not help appearing in her mind.

Qiao Feng smiled disapprovingly, and took the hands of the two little guys, Xiaoguang Xiaoyi, and said, "Let your mother change clothes, you and godfather go there to play."

Seeing Qiao Feng leading the two children to the sofa, Zhao Yazhi couldn't help but sway, because Qiao Feng's words evoked ripples and her legs were a little weak and unable to stand.

Lightly patted the hot cheeks, Zhao Yazhi took a deep breath and said to herself: "Wake up, don't think about it, you are eight years older than him." I cooled myself down, I felt a little calm, and just stepped a little soft. His legs walked towards the bedroom.

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"Come on, Xiaoguang, Xiaoyi, sing birthday songs to mom."

After Zhao Yazhi came back, the nanny had heated up the food and left. Qiao Feng and Zhao Yazhi, mother and son, had a sumptuous dinner like a family of four. Then Qiao Feng took the cake and lit the eight candles on the cake one by one. Twenty-eight years old, it’s just right to point eight sticks, and twenty-eight sticks are too many, Zhao Yazhi must kill him, lighting one is too shabby, and there is no atmosphere when blowing candles.

"Happy Birthday,

Happy Birthday,

Happy Birthday

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Qiao Feng started to sing first, and then repeated the birthday song three times with two milky little ones before stopping. At this time, Zhao Yazhi was already wet with tears on her cheeks, and her wish was gone, she reached out and hugged her. His son Xiaoyi just kissed him, and then hugged Xiao Guang and kissed a few more times.

Seeing that there was welfare, Qiao Feng stretched out his face and kissed him, but in the end he gently slapped Zhao Yazhi's hand, which was as comfortable and smooth as touching.

Seeing that godfather was beaten by his mother, Xiaoguang and Xiaoyi brothers chuckled happily. How did they know that their godfather was molesting their old lady, and their old lady was not angry yet. If they can think of it when they grow up Paragraph,

After laughing, Zhao Yazhi clasped her hands, gently closed her eyes, and made a pious wish.

A big beauty is a big beauty. The action of closing your eyes and making a wish is so moving. The eyes move slightly. It is really a beautiful beauty with a small expression.

As soon as Zhao Yazhi opened his eyes, Qiao Feng, who was fascinated, felt that the whole room seemed to be shining with the candlelight at that moment.

Blow the candles, eat the cake, and the warm birthday dinner comes to an end.

After eating, the two little guys ran to the sofa and watched TV. Qiao Feng helped Zhao Yazhi pack things up and clean the dishes.

Originally, these things didn’t need them to do. When the kitchen was cleaned up, a nanny would come to clean it tomorrow morning, but Qiao Feng’s eyes were so hot tonight, Zhao Yazhi was staring so hot that he couldn’t stand it, so she hid in the excuse of washing dishes In the kitchen, no wonder Qiao Feng followed in.

"You go out to watch TV, I'll do all these," Zhao Yazhi said in a low voice, lowering her eyes.

"It's okay, I'll help you wash it together faster." After that, Qiao Feng leaned against Zhao Yazhi.

"It's really unnecessary. I'm already very happy that you came to celebrate my birthday. How can I still let you do these things?" Zhao Yazhi said, avoiding a little inside.

"But, I like to wash with you." Qiao Feng leaned against Zhao Yazhi again.

"I'm not used to washing together." Zhao Yazhi's face was flushed, her voice trembled and she avoided it.

This time Qiao Feng did not approach Zhao Yazhi again, but stepped behind her. His wet hands were directly wrapped around Zhao Yazhi’s waist, and his body was gently pressed against Zhao Yazhi’s back, leaning over her full of magnetism. Blushing ear said: "You will get used to it, Sister Zhi, I like you."

Suddenly, the bowl that Zhao Yazhi was holding slipped from her slippery hand and fell into the bowl with a crisp sound.

This usually scary situation did not disturb the men and women in this special atmosphere.

Close to Zhao Yazhi's back, Qiao Feng, who clearly felt the temperature and aroma of the ketone body, was about to get lost, and Zhao Yazhi, who was hard pressed by the heat, was already nervous enough to suffocate and fell to the ground.

Three souls and seven souls have gone to seven or eight. Fortunately, there are still two or three left on him, so Zhao Yazhi can barely speak hoarsely: "Don't, Afeng, don't be like this, we can't. Sister is older than you. , And children."

"Xiaoguang, I like Xiaoyi very much. Godfather is not for nothing." Qiao Feng pecked Zhao Yazhi's earlobe and said.

"But I am eight years older than you, and I will be old in a few years, and you are still young."

When Zhao Yazhi mentioned her age again, Qiao Feng said nothing, letting go of the beautiful lady and walked out of the kitchen.

Feeling the strong chest left behind and going out, Zhao Yazhi sighed in a sense of loss.

Suddenly the outside TV sound disappeared, and the sound of the DVD player's stereo was turned on.

Then Qiao Feng's figure appeared again, and a faint singing sound followed.

"When you are old and your hair is gray

Drowsiness

When you are old and can't walk

Taking a nap by the fire, remembering youth

How many people have loved your youth and joy

I admire your beauty, fake or true heart

Only one person still loves your pious soul

Love the wrinkles on your old face

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Two chapters today, and two chapters a day in the future, the recommendation seems to be unable to wait, so we will not wait.

Thanks to the fat guy next door for the 100 coins reward.