"What are you still watching when you've gone far?"

"Ah~!!!"

The sudden sound scared Liu Yifei. After she turned around suddenly, she saw her mother Liu Xiaoli, and then she said coquettishly: "Mom, what are you doing? I'm scaring me."

"Okay, it's cold outside, let's talk about entering the house first."

Upon hearing this, Liu Xiaoli didn't say anything more, and pulled her daughter and prepared to enter the house. She had seen Fu Luo send her daughter back through surveillance before coming to the gate. She knew that her daughter had been standing at the door and looked at the car that had gone away and was stupid.

"oh."

After responding, Liu Yifei didn't struggle, and walked into the villa gate under his mother's guidance.

"Tell me, from noon yesterday to noon today, for a whole day, have you all gone there to play?"

In the whole family, there are only mother and mother in addition to the nanny. When her daughter is away, Liu Xiaoli doesn’t have much to do, but when her daughter grows up, she naturally needs to understand her mother.

"Just wandering around the city, going to the Forbidden City, going to the food street, and some other places." In fact, there are hotels. Of course, Liu Yifei is naturally not able to tell his mother if this happens.

"You are usually busy filming, and it's really good to relax like this occasionally."

After most of her life, she has experienced countless things. Now Liu Xiaoli has only her daughter who can rely on, so from childhood to adulthood, all her thoughts have been devoted to her daughter.

Huh?

After a light exclamation, Liu Xiaoli suddenly realized that her daughter's walking posture was a bit strange, but she quickly realized that she was a person who had experienced it. After all, she hesitated for a while, and finally said, "Xiqian, don't blame your mother for being too talkative. You young people must be more self-controlled, and you still have to take good care of your own body."

"Mom!!" Liu Yifei, who suddenly heard this, immediately embarrassed.

"Look at you, why are you shy? What else can we say? I can still harm you!"

"oops!"

Liu Yifei, who couldn't stand this, finally ran back to his leap room in a slightly inconsistent posture.

"Xixi, why are you running away? I stewed the soup, don't you drink it?"

When Liu Xiaoli saw her daughter who ran away when she saw her, she didn't know what to say. She was at home and there were no outsiders. As for it?

Bang!

After closing the door and locking it, Liu Yifei fell directly on the soft big bed. After rolling twice, he buried his entire face in the quilt.

Oh my God, when she thought of what happened last night, she could feel a sense of heat now. Then Liu Yifei didn't expect that when she was in Tianmo for the first time, she was almost crying and shouting.

I never thought that the second time last night still hurt Liu Yifei to tears. Fortunately, it was not as strong as the first time. It seems that the book "30th Day in Love" is very correct, and there should be a process of adaptation.

In fact, in the second half, she felt that it was not as painful as the first half, and there was another feeling in it. It was still the better one, and even the moment she rushed into the sky, an unprecedented beautiful experience emerged. No wonder the things that happened between men and women made people very passionate about.

In addition, there was an idea that could not be curbed, which came out of Liu Yifei's mind. The people he liked were so powerful and for such a long time, how did those two exes resist it? By the way, there was also a side room.

Is it like her that she felt the sore hands that felt the muscles that were overworked after a little movement? She tried to make a guess, or maybe the methods in "30 Days of Change of Love"?

That's really...

No matter what, after slowly getting used to it, Liu Yifei felt that he should hold on for a longer time, but who knows?

Anyway, I have to wait until I try it before I know, oh, what is she thinking about?

…………

While Liu Yifei was thinking about it, Fu Luo had already arrived at Gao Yuanyuan's house and was preparing to spend a day with his daughter, and then meet up with his parents tomorrow afternoon, and then go with his whole family to celebrate New Year's Eve with the whole family. The Fu family has few members, and it is more lively to come to Yunsheng to celebrate the Spring Festival every year.

Like an old man, he had lived in Xishan Village with a pleasant climate three months ago. He felt that he had been in China longer than in Kazakhstan.

"dad!"

"Hey, I caught a cute deer, who belongs to it?"

After entering the villa, Fu Luo soon saw his daughter Qiqi in a deer outfit pounced towards him, asked him to put down the things in his hand, and directly picked up his own daughter and kissed her little face that was shattered.

By the way, this deer outfit is specially customized by him, and it is also a panda outfit, etc. After my daughter put it on, she also likes it very much.

"It's from my dad's house."

Kid Gao Yunmo also took the initiative to slap his father on his face, and then "confessed" him.

"Where are you cute little mother?"

"Mom is cooking."

When the voice of his daughter Qiqi just fell, Fu Luo happened to see Gao Yuanyuan wearing an apron. She was walking over from the restaurant and the kitchen. He said hello and said, "It's already half past one, haven't you both eaten yet?"

"I've eaten early. I can't starve your baby girl. I'm stewing pig hands and I have to prepare other things. My parents, brothers, and sister-in-law are going to come to have dinner at night. That, you can play with Qiqi for a while, and I'll continue to work on mine."

Whether it is necessary, Gao Yuanyuan explained it.

"That, I..."

Hearing such words, Fu Luo hesitated. After all, his relationship with Gao Yuanyuan, and this family banquet... He is not easy to say it directly with his daughter, but he believes that Qiqi's mother will definitely understand what he means.

"Whatever you do, they won't say anything to you!"

Gao Yuanyuan really understood what Fu Luo meant, and she didn't want to make a choice for anyone, just like Fu Luo himself.

"Then, do you want me to help?"

Fu Luo finally decided to stay. After all, he had come, so he couldn't have a meal with his daughter and had to avoid anything he had to do.

"No, you can play with Qiqi. I want to cook a meal for my family."

Gao Yuanyuan rejected Fu Luo's kindness. Although her skills may not be as good as Fu Luo, the meaning of her personal work is naturally different.

"That's OK."

After responding, Fu Luo turned to his daughter and said, "Qiqi, can you go upstairs and play Lego with your father?"

"Okay, okay, hehe!"

"Okay, go upstairs!"

Following this, Fu Luo didn't say anything more, and walked upstairs with his daughter in his arms. He used a big house to build a Lego city for his daughter. If the conditions are available, he naturally had to give Qiqi the best life.

When Gao Yuanyuan saw the two fathers and daughters going upstairs, she shook her head gently. As soon as Fu Luo's biological father came, her status as a mother seemed to have declined one level. This daughter is really the father's little cotton-padded jacket.

…………

That night, Fu Luo decided to return to Chuncheng that night. Because of Gao Yuanyuan's family, he naturally couldn't continue to stay in the villa and could only say sorry to his daughter.

The whole family dinner was basically harmonious, only Gao’s father was a little unfair to him, obviously he was still dissatisfied with him. Of course, he was not directly at the point where he was about to turn against him. If he didn’t look at the monk’s face, he would also look at the face of his daughter Qiqi.

As for Fu Luo's biological father and mother, they were all private planes anyway, so they didn't have to remit them with him in the capital before continuing to fly to Chuncheng.

There are also his two sisters who had already gone to Chuncheng when the winter vacation was just on. After all, he was filming in other places and was not worried about too much at home, but it was fine, because everyone in his family understood him quite well.

Soon, on the New Year's Eve on the 29th New Year, a long-lost laughter rang out in the quiet valley. The New Year's Eve dinner made by Fu Luo himself and the brilliant fireworks kept rising in the dark, and they were so beautiful.
Chapter completed!