Chapter 160: Good night kiss in advance

Chapter 160, Good night kiss in advance
What makes her curious is what does a woman who gives birth to a child at the palace night look like? is it beautiful?
In the apartment.
The little guy has homework, draws an environmentally friendly picture, and the adults can help. In the aspect of painting, Cheng Haoyue can help him. However, she does not intend to intervene, but let the little guys play freely.
The little guy had dinner and just thought about his paintings in the room, which made the palace night and Cheng Haoyue seem to be free.
Cheng Haoyue sat on the sofa and read a book. Gong Yeyin entered the study. For more than half an hour, he did not come out. He must have been working.
It was almost nine o'clock. Cheng Haoyue pushed away his son's door and watched the little guy carefully lean over and painted the color. He painted a picture of the exhaust of the car. There were several people with masks on the side, floating in the sky. The black clouds, the whole picture is describing the smoggy scenery, the whole scene is painted like a decent, Cheng Haoyue looks at him with satisfaction and touches his head. "Son, it is really good."
"Mummy, do you like this painting too?"

Like, it makes sense.
Cheng Haoyue praised that this little guy is very talented in painting and can cultivate this hobby in the future.
"Then I picked it up and looked at it." After that, the little guy took the picture and ran out. The happiest thing for the child was to get the praise of the grown-up.
Cheng Haoyue followed his son to the door of the study and saw the little guy politely knocked on the door and asked inside. "Hey, can I come in?"
There was a low voice in the palace night, "Yes, come in!"
The little guy just opened the door and walked in. I saw the palace night sitting in front of a computer. It seemed to be writing an email, but he saw the little guy coming in, immediately stopped his work, and smiled at him.
"Hey, look at the paintings I painted." The little guy showed him the painting.
Gong Ye night looked down and carefully read it, praised, "very good, very educational, who taught you to paint this?"
"I thought about it myself."
"awesome."
"Well! Thank you for your dear, then I finished painting. Can I watch an animation for a while? I will watch it for half an hour, and I will sleep." The little guy talked about it.
Gong Ye night stretched his hand and kissed his forehead, and some indulgently said, "Well, let's see it! Remember to sleep after reading."
"Yeah!" The little guy immediately slammed his head.
Cheng Haoyue stood at the door and looked at the picture of the father-son exchange. Her mouth was involuntarily raised. The smiling smile collided with the eyes of the palace night. She did not hide, smiled at him. The same love for the child is revealed in the eyes.
Gong Ye night said to her, "Can you bring me a cup of tea?"
"Tonight, are you going to work late?"
"There is a video conference at two in the morning." Palace night lazily leaned on the back, and there seemed to be a little tiredness between the eyebrows.
Cheng Haoyue couldn't help but tighten. This man is not easy. The appearance looks glamorous. However, he is under the pressure that others can't imagine. Moreover, the more noble he is, the bigger the wealth, the greater the responsibility. Moreover, even the self has said that the danger comes with it.
Cheng Haoyue walked to the side of the water dispenser, took the cup, put a piece of tea, and drank it into the water and sent it to his desk.
She glanced at the complicated digital trading chart on the computer. Just looking at a few more eyes, she felt her head swell.
"Then you work! I am going to accompany Ozawa." Cheng Haoyue did not want to bother him.
Just want to leave, squatting, her arm holds a big palm, a force, her body is unstable to the man's chest.
She was amazed and looked up. The extraordinary face of the palace night was so close to her. She took a breath and her heart trembled so badly. What did he do?
"Good night kiss is now given to me, save me from going to your room in the middle of the night." Palace night is warm and hoarse.
"You... don't let Ozawa see it." Cheng Haoyue was afraid that his son would see such a thing, but his son would be too young. She didn't want to indulge in kissing.
"Reassure, this little guy hasn't watched the cartoon for a few days. At this moment, I am afraid that he will not leave the TV screen for a second."
Cheng Haoyue was dumb, but instead leaned in his arms. She felt his strong and strong heartbeat. She didn't make struggling movements. I don't know why, I have a special warmth and stability in this man's chest. a feeling of.
This made her quietly give birth to some ideas of greed.
Gongye Nightingale extended her hand, burning finger, fell to the earlobe on her left, and picked up her broken hair. However, she did not pull away, but pinched her tender earlobe, playing with fun. .
Cheng Haoyue only felt the heartbeat speeding up, and there was some heat in the body that was surging. She shook her shoulders somewhat.
At this moment, he is close, her breath is all the man's breath, haunting her nose, easily messing up all her thoughts, the head seems to be blank.
Nothing can be thought of.
At this moment, the woman lying in her arms is like a meek cat. She is probably playing with his earlobe. The eyes of Cheng Haoyue’s long eyelashes are like foggy and dyed with a sigh of breath. Under the nose, a pair of red lips are slightly open, and the pure and lovely are revealing and charming.
The palace night owl was tempted by the general, the slender fingers provoked her chin, and the thin lips fell on her red lips.
Cheng Haoyue was originally softened by his body. At this moment, he kissed, and she felt the body trembled.
The so-called good night kiss, good morning kiss, just a light touch of the lips, but this man seems to have to deepen this kiss every time.
Cheng Haoyue’s hard work is not easy to parry. I don’t know how to be good, that is, I can’t respond, and I can’t withdraw.
In the air, in addition to the heartbeat of two people, the sound of breathing, there is only the warm humming sound between the lips and tongue.
Cheng Haoyue was numb with a small amount of current flowing in his limbs.
When he let go of her, she couldn't stand the soft legs. The palace nightmare couldn't help but reach out and laughed. "This way I can't stand it? It seems that you like it more than I imagined!"
"Who likes it?"
Cheng Haoyue was so blushing that his face was red and his breath was uneven. He didn't dare to look at his eyes. This man is obviously so abominable to him, and he must make fun of her.
Cheng Haoyue came out of the study and saw his son staring at the TV set. His eyes were not willing to squat, and his favorite robot war was placed on the TV.
Cheng Haoyue also took the opportunity to go back to the room to sort out the mood. At this moment, her heart was hot and chaotic, the face was pink, and her tongue was numb!