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Chapter 100 Boudoir Love Story 【Happy Mid-Autumn Festival】

Chapter 100 Love Talks in the Boudoir [Happy Mid-Autumn Festival]

Xiaoqing was still lying on Yu Xing, like a child who was acting coquettish on an adult, but she couldn't come down. Yu Xing was also happy and enjoying the fun that only men and women who loved each other deeply could have.

The two generals said the love words of the sick people over and over again, and Xiaoqing finally got a little satisfaction. Then the topic naturally turned to the child.

"I want to organize a professional technical team to tutor my two children's studies."

Yu Xing was moved by Xiaoqing's younger brother who was stuffed into her warm nest again. This was the rule that Xiaoqing had just set, saying that one word could be moved. Xiao Qing did not answer Yu Xing, but instead pressed the weight of her whole body on Yu Xing's body and looked at her fingers to calculate.

"You are a rogue, you've had a few more troubles." After half a minute, Xiaoqing finally figured it out. She pouted her red mouth and complained that Yu Xing had taken advantage of her with dissatisfaction.

"Are there punctuation marks?" Yu Xing moved ten times again.

Xiaoqing started counting with her fingers again. Of course, there were a little more.

"Punctuation does not count, and you can't say it. If you say this, you are a rogue, comma, and you have three more times, and the period is not like this."

Yu Xing smiled "hehe" and was very evil.

"Then what you said is still counting." Yu Xing moved for another eleven evil moments.

"The punctuation marks are not counted this time." Yu Xing moved ten more times.

"No, no, I can't calculate it. You are too naughty. Don't move honestly." Xiaoqing's white little teeth bit Yu Xing's small protrusion. She said vaguely: "If you move again, I will bite hard."

Yu Xing was stimulated to become harder and anxious, and he kept moving. Xiaoqing "hummed" and forgot to exert force from her teeth.

After the rain, the clouds will be harvested.

"What team did you just say you want to organize?" It turns out that Xiaoqing was just focusing on counting the words by fingers, ignoring the meaning of Yuxing's words. He is such a cute little fool.

Yu Xing told Xiaoqing that he would organize a team to plan the education issues of the two children. In his plan, the child must have time to play and systematically learn all kinds of knowledge, etiquette and morality. He was going to ask the etiquette teacher of the British royal family to teach etiquette, ask the famous pianist to teach Xiaoheng piano, ask the famous dancer to teach Still Dance, encyclopedia knowledge, etc. to do the best in all aspects.

Xiaoqing was shocked by Yu Xing's plan and her little mouth remained in an "O" shape, and saliva flowed across Yu Xing's chest.

Yu Xing finally finished speaking, and Xiaoqing's mouth found a chance to close.

"Don't let the kids get too tired, okay?"

"Of course you will follow, these plans must be approved by your consent."

Yu Xing explained to Xiaoqing, who was so scared that her little face turned pale.

The next day, the two little guys got up early. Then they ran to their parents' door, knocked and shouted to get their parents up. Yu Xing and Xiaoqing were too careful last night and went to bed very late. They were awakened by their two children so early, so they were still in a daze. Although they were full of sorrow, they had no reason and would not bear to blame them. They were still excited to meet their fun father again. The two children who had suffered hardships since childhood had to get up tired and go to the gym to exercise. The two children were in the gym to accompany their parents to exercise. Their crazy fun made Yu Xing and Xiaoqing's fatigue and sleepiness disappear.

The four of them finished their breakfast in the dining room in the suite. Because it was still early, Yuxing was playing with Yiran and Xiaoheng for a while in the living room. When the child was tired of playing for two seconds, he sat on Yuxing's legs one by one, wrapped Yuxing and asked him to tell stories.

What Yu Xing lacked the most is stories and allusions that children can hear. He can tell a few yellow jokes, but this cannot be told to his son or daughter. His face turned red and finally told a story of "The Wolf is Coming".

The story is very old and the children must have heard it, but Yu Xing began to take it carefully and seriously as he watched the two children listen to the scene when they told the story carefully. He suddenly had an awareness, a sense of fatherhood. The two children were not only listening to him telling the story, but feeling the love and care of their fathers. The innate needs of the children are like the wolf cubs around the wolf mother, which is a natural ability. However, his two children were reluctant to lose the care of their fathers for five years. This lack was caused by him, the person who was their father. At the end of the story, his voice choked and almost burst into tears.

"Dad, don't be sad. It was this child who lies and was eaten by the wolf. He is not a good child, so dad is not sad."

Xiao Yiran stood up from the thick carpet and tried to wipe away the tears still in her father's eyes.

Xiaoheng also stood up, holding Yu Xing's big hand with his little hand, keeping his slap. "When mom tells stories, she doesn't cry. She will only cry when she tells her father."

Yu Xing's eyes felt sour, and tears had flowed out unconsciously. The tears he shed in the past two days exceeded the tears he shed in more than ten years after he became an adult.

"Dad is sad for his parents because his child was eaten by a wolf. The child is the father and mother's dear, so his father is sad. He can't lie to Xiaoheng in the future. Be honest, otherwise his father will be sad. Do you know?"

"Xiaoheng won't lie."

"I still don't lie."

"Good kid, go and ask my aunt to dress you up and go to my grandfather's house later."

"I've gone to my grandfather's house, I've gone to my grandfather's house."

The two children were taken to dress up by A Mi and A Yuan. Yu Xing was still a little dazed while sitting on the sofa. Can the fatherly love that the two children had lost for several years still be compensated?

"What's wrong, why did you suddenly feel sad?"

Xiaoqing kept smiling and listening to Yuxing telling stories to her two children. She was shocked when she saw Yuxing crying suddenly.

"It's okay, it's just a little sad. I suddenly feel ashamed of my two children, and you."

"Don't do this anymore. We are always very happy. Whenever we three are talking about you, it is the happiest time for us."

Xiaoqing sat over, hugged Yu Xing's head, and leaned him against his chest.

"Be good, don't do this in the future."

Yu Xing nodded in Xiaoqing's arms.

Seeing that it was getting late, Yu Xing called A Mi to dress up Xiaoqing carefully, and then the four of them left the suite and visited Xiaoqing's parents' home.

Walking in the hotel lobby, the noble and elegant lady Li Xiaoqing held a brightly dressed and childlike childlike childlike childlike childlike childlike eyes, like a pair of golden boys and jade girls, like an elegant lady.
Chapter completed!
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