Chapter 1101: : Wan Fu refers to

"His name is----Long Nancheng."
After hesitating, Longchengcheng stood up from the sofa holding the child.
Although the light in the room was not very bright, Li Nanfang could still see clear tears on the woman's face.
Being held in her arms, it is obvious that there are many overlapping lip prints on the face of the child who is swallowing milk, making it look like a little cat.
"His last name is Long?"
Li Nanfang walked over, raised his hand to gently embrace the woman's waist, and sat on the sofa with her.
Long Chengcheng gave him a blank look, and whispered: "He is my son. He doesn't take my surname, so does he have to take your surname?"
"I think he should take my last name."
Li Nanfang chuckled and argued: "Anyway, he is my kind----"
"Yes, he is indeed your kind."
Longchengcheng interrupted him: "But besides planting seeds, what else have you done?"
Li Nanfang seriously said: "In fact, planting seeds is also an individual effort, right?"
"Go to hell."
Long Chengcheng raised his right foot and kicked Li Nanfang heavily.
The room is carpeted, and people take off their shoes after entering to make the feet more comfortable.
Therefore, Longcheng City had bare feet. It didn't hurt to kick Li Nanfang's legs hard, but he grabbed his ankles, put them in his hands and stroked them on the insteps.
Li Nanfang can guarantee that he has no foot fetish, but Miss Long's little feet are so beautiful that she is about to catch up with her face, and she can't help but play it every time.
"Go, guard your son."
Longchengcheng only felt a puffy electric current from his feet, and hurriedly retracted, and his hips lifted and pressed down on it.
"This kid knows what a fart."
Li Nanfang cursed and reached out to hug the child: "Come on, let Lao Tzu come and hug."
It was the first time he saw the eldest son.
There is a saying that the blood of father and son is thicker than water. At the first sight of his son, there is a warm stream of happiness flowing from his heart, and he just wants to hold him in his arms and kiss him well.
The family relationship between father and son is strange.
When Li Nanfang only saw his son, he could still keep his man calm. Most of his attention was on his son’s delicate feet and his mother’s delicate feet and the half-open white breasts. His vision was stimulated quickly. Picking up his nerve code-named "Animal", he just wanted to push the little cub away, he was lying in his arms.
Don't accuse Li Nanfang. Sister Ye God is still in the intensive care unit. It is not an exaggeration to say that she is still alive or dead.
But at this time, he still has his heart and mind to hang out with beautiful young women, which is a bit inhuman.
Please forgive the men, they were originally creatures that rely on the lower body to think about problems, but the beauty is not daring, then he will not be called a man.
But when he hugged his son in his arms, he immediately rose up with the kind of hypersensitivity that Longchengcheng had just caught his feet, and when he trembled, his nose was a little sour.
This is the affection between father and son.
Looking at his son's little pink face, Li Nanfang could no longer control his love for him, so he bowed his head and kissed him heavily.
The child has been away from the mother for a long time, and almost everyone has forgotten what breast milk is like. Today, I finally returned to the mother’s arms. I was catching my and eating a lot of food. After being taken away, I felt unhappy. Before I had time to cry, the thin steel needles were pierced down.
The green stubble on the face really hurts like a thin steel needle to the baby. The baby immediately opened his mouth and started to cry.
If the child is sensible and can speak, he will definitely yell: "Grass, take your stinky mouth away!"
"What did you do."
After seeing the child crying, Longchengcheng became anxious.
He hurriedly snatched the child from Li Nanfang's arms, held him in his arms and shook him from side to side, patted his back with his left hand, and said baby don't cry-baby after smelling the most needed milk fragrance , I would be a fool if I cried again, and I opened my mouth and bit into it immediately.
As if telling my mother, as long as there is something delicious, I will never cry, but you can no longer let a guy with a mouth full of needles pierce me.
For the next ten minutes, neither the adults nor the child spoke.
The child was eating milk with emotions, and the two adults were looking at him with emotions. A happy atmosphere filled the whole room, and time seemed to stagnate.
At this moment, the two adults didn't think about anything, they just looked at the child like this with gentle eyes.
No matter how the kid who is breastfeeding grows up, but now he is the crystallization of love between the two.
To be precise, it has nothing to do with love.
Because when Longchengcheng was pregnant with a child, he did not have even the slightest love for Li Nanfang. It was entirely for revenge on Yue Qingke's physical desires and hopes.
But anyway, every child is a little angel.
As long as he can come into this world, he can change some nasty things.
At the very least, it was his birth that made Longchengcheng fall in love with Li Nanfang.
Therefore, it is normal to say that he is the crystallization of love between two people.
Before he knew it, the child fell asleep after eating.
The two of them still looked at the child directly, without speaking.
Babies always smile suddenly when they are asleep.
The smile of a baby when he sleeps is definitely the purest thing in the world, and it is also called the smile of an angel.
"This kid, it's not easy."
Li Nanfang, who was silent and nostalgic, finally spoke.
When he saw Longcheng City in Qingshan, he had already heard her talk about it. On the night of Long Laoxian's death, if his mother hadn't brought someone there in time, the child would have been buried alive with his mother.
Li Nanfang said sincerely that it was not easy for him. After all, most babies in the world would not experience the dangerous experience of Long Nancheng after they were born.
Longchengcheng smiled indifferently, and asked in a low voice: "You only said that your son is not easy. Is it easy for his mother and me?"
"Of course it's not easy for you."
Li Nanfang looked up at her with a self-blaming expression on his face: "At the very least, after the child is taken away by the teacher, you who are breastfeeding, Naoko will be swollen and sore. That's the biggest thing-- --Hey, let go of your claws! Whoever learns this stinking problem will choke people at every turn."
Quickly opened Longcheng City to pinch the soft hand under his ribs, Li Nanfang grinned and sat down.
Don't look at his nonsense nonsense, but it is true.
During the half-year of living on the small desert island, Li Nanfang saw Avril Lavigne who was breastfeeding. Because there was no daughter breastfeeding, how swollen and painful the two snow-white big steamed buns were so painful, just touch it Some milk dripped.
Although Longchengcheng's body is not as tall as Avril Lavigne, compared with women of the same age in China, he is definitely regarded as the best body.
A woman with her own body is sexy, and her milk will inevitably be prosperous.
If it is "Princess Taiping", hehe, will there be milk?
After Long Nancheng was taken away by his mother, Longcheng City, who was breastfeeding, would be sore and swollen.
Anyway, she finally got used to her son's absence, and her soreness just subsided. After seeing her son today, she fed it again, and the milk source that was about to be exhausted would be vigorous again.
But after her son was taken away, she was about to usher in soreness and pain again.
Li Nanfang felt that he was a good man who loved women especially.
So after thinking of her son's departure, Longchengcheng would have a new round of soreness, so she lay in her ear and said, "As long as I am here in the future, you won't be sore anymore."
Longchengcheng raised his head, winking like a silk: "Then, who are you me?"
"Didn't you let me call your aunt's grandma?"
Seeing that Li Nanfang didn't care about being her nephew and grandson because he could take over for his son to solve the soreness and pain of Dragon City.
"No way."
Longchengcheng shook his head: "Suddenly I don't want to be grandma anymore."
"Then what do you want to be?"
"Only my son can eat my milk."
Longchengcheng smiled silently, his smile was sinister, treacherous, and rascal.
While the men and women were flirting and scolding here, a hostile atmosphere filled the lobby of the Seven Stars Clubhouse.
The source of the abnormal atmosphere is in the hospitality area to the left of the lobby bar.
Almost every club employee who walked through the lobby would give a vicious look when they looked here.
When you stare, you can make your eyes look fierce, so fierce.
It seems that this is the only way to let colleagues know that he is not afraid of the powerful, resolutely supports President Hua, and regards the club as home.
What's more, he would raise his hand and poke a finger over there.
This is what the legendary Wanfu refers to.
Of course, when these people poked Yue Zitong with their fingers, they were all from an angle that she could not see.
I really want to be seen by her----Wow, I really thought that if you just stomped your foot in Jinghua, you could trample on an ant's Yue Family Master. Because you are an employee of the Seven Star Club, you can tolerate your innocence towards her. ceremony?
No one can guarantee that she won't call, and then the police car hurried over and took you away.
Yue Zitong sits on the right side of the sofa, and Helan Xiaoxin sits on the left.
Yue Zitong lowered his head slightly, his eyes didn't know where he was staring, and he kept this posture motionless, and didn't know how long it had passed.
As long as she kept looking down like this, a flower would grow on the floor under her feet.
Helan Xiaoxin didn't do this, almost every few minutes, she would look up at the elevator.
Especially when the elevator door was opened, her watery eyes would go wide.
But it quickly returned to normal.
Because every time she got out of the elevator, there was no one she wanted to see most.
From two o'clock in the afternoon to nine o'clock in the evening, the two of them have sat here for seven full hours.
During these seven hours, at least three hundred people passed through the hospitality area, but no one came to talk to them.
No one else, offered them a cup of tea.
Well, it's better to have another pizza.
Poached egg noodles are also good.
The rude things in the Seven Stars Club really think that the beauties with beautiful appearance, body, and lofty status are the non-eating fireworks fairies who drink white dew in the morning and eat in the evening?
They are also hungry and thirsty!
The grand wedding, which has been planned for many days, is finally about to take place, and it is guaranteed that people across the country will be surprised.
Thinking of the shocking eyeballs, the new sister, who had only
retired
from prison a few days ago, was so excited.
Last night I had no sleep. I didn't even have the thought of eating in the morning. I just waited to reap the shock of people, and then laughed wildly and had a big meal.
Who thought
Alas, the past can't bear to look back.
Helan Xiaoxin, who was sleepy, tired and more irritable, was so hungry that his heart was pressed against his back.
Taking the opportunity of going to the toilet, she secretly drank cold water several times.
Helan Xiaoxin who squatted in jail is delicious and delicious. How can the noble stomach suffer such torture?
Of course it will react.
So, the number of times she ran the toilet, as the night darkened, more and more frequent.
When there was another grunt in his stomach, Helan Xiaoxin could no longer remain calm, raised his hand abruptly, patted the case again, and sternly shouted: "Where are the people? Where are they all dead!"
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