Chapter 1637: Do you want me to raise the young master in captivity?

Feng Qingyu saw a flower in front of her, and Tengyun flew up into the bed in a fog, and then his body was enveloped ...
Fierce hot kisses, increasing temperatures-
Feng Qingyu's shirt has been half faded, the snow-white like jade's is half-covered, the cheeks are red, the eyebrows are as charming as water, and the emotion is low.
Di Shiyin's eyes were as deep and dull as the sea, and the flames of passion ignited in the bottom of the eyes. The eyes were hot and the body was also hot. I just wanted to be completely integrated with her--
"Bang, bang!" There was a knock on the door: "Daddy, mother!" Ji Jiao's crisp voice poured down like a large basin of cold water!
Waiting for the reaction of the two who were drunk in passion, there was a loud noise, the door was pushed open impatiently, and the small figure rushed in: "Daddy, I have another question to ask ..."
The words suddenly got stuck, and I opened my eyes and looked at the two with curiosity: "Daddy, mother, what are you doing?"
Di Shiyin's action was not short, but he only pulled a quilt over Feng Qingyu's body at lightning speed before Xiao Yan broke in.
His own shirt was still messy, and he didn't have time to get up half on Feng Qingyu--
"We—" Feng Qingyu Qiao blushed like Cai Xia, anxious to shrink her head into the quilt.
Di Shiyin slowly turned around, and by the way also tried to suppress the urge to throw the little guy out: "Well, knock on the door when entering the parents' room!"
His voice was so cold that he let out a stun, and straightened his lips: "I knocked." She just knocked on the door and pushed in ....
Di Shiyin took a breath and calmed the fierce blood somewhere in the body.
As he turned around, his clothes were again neat, and the large white robe covered the place he wanted to cover.
"Well, it's getting late, the children need to rest early and hurry to go to bed!" Di Shiyin's face paled, and he finally had the appearance of Yan's father.
Frightened, he flattened his mouth with a small mouth, one arm, and Feng Qingyu fluttered on the bed like Ruyan Tou Lin: "Mother, father, I am ugly ..."
Before her small body fell into the arms of her mother, Di Shiyin stretched out her hand and said, "Di Yuyu!" The voice was more severe.
Joke, his wife is still naked in the bed, the little guy really rushed in, and Qing Yu might not let him touch him again for a few days ...
"Wow!" I saw such a fierce dad for the first time, wow crying, tears falling one by one.
Emperor Shao's head grows rare. If he is a son, he will directly throw the little guy out for reflection without hesitation!
But Xiaoyi is a pink baby girl. If he is too rough, it will easily add shadow to the little guy's heart ...
Taking a breath, rubbing my eyebrows helplessly: "Okay, don't cry, what questions do you have to ask?"
This little guy has been a question baby ever since he could talk. Many questions are asked in a series ...
Xiaoyan's big eyes were still filled with tears: "Daddy is so fierce, oh-forgot."
Emperor Shi Yin: "..."
Pushing down the urge to throw her out again, she raised her hand and rubbed her heart: "Then wait until you think about it, it's too late now, go back to sleep."
"Um." He grievously flattened his mouth, turned and walked outward.
Seeing that she was going out, Di Shiyin was about to breathe a sigh of relief, and the little boy paused again and said cheerfully: "Hey, remember again!"
Emperor Shiyin had another desire to rub his eyebrows, and sighed, "Okay, you ask."
"Daddy, if I like Lang Jun, but Lang Jun doesn't like me?" Xiao Xiao blinked.
"It's not easy? Follow it if you like it! Keep it in your hands until he likes it!" Di Shiyin said his point.