MTL - Mister Li, the Heart Bandit-~ Qixi Special Chapter (Fanwai, has nothing to do with the text)

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Tanabata Special Edition (Fanwai, has nothing to do with the text)

Today's Tanabata.

Li Shaoling delivered the small milk bag to Tian Miao Miao's house one night in advance.

At first, the little milk bag didn't agree, Li Shaoling assured him that his sister would definitely make it. Then the little one agreed, holding a box of toys, and happily went to Tian Miaomiao to play.

The heavy curtains could not block the morning light, and the dazzling light was refracted through the gap.

Ji Weixi slept late last night. Now it's ten o'clock. She rubbed her eyes and was about to turn over. The man was already bullying.

"Hey ... what are you doing ..."

She rested her hands on his chest, her voice lazy without waking.

"Of course, I want to do what I want while my son is away."

Li Shaoling whispered to her ears, and his black hair was a little messy, like a fox who had been arresting his prey.

Ji Weixi couldn't fight it, wrapped his hands around his neck, narrowed his eyes slightly, and sank ...

...

After three hours.

It's afternoon.

Ji Weixi was hungry and tired. After being bathed by Li Shaoling, he shrank into a duvet and fell asleep.

"stand up."

Li Shaoling's voice was lame, and he patted her gently.

Ji Weixi hummed a few times, unwilling to move, Li Shaoling's voice softened: "Be good, get up to eat."

Opening his eyes sharply, the man in his sight was refreshed, and Ji Weixi burst into flames: "I eat your uncle!"

Li Shaoling: "... don't eat uncle, you just finished eating your brother."

"Asshole!"

Ji Weixi's face was red, and he sat up and beat him. Li Shaoling held her little hand and held her in his arms with a smile. "Stick?"

"nonsense!"

"Well, I was wrong."

I didn't apologize for this mistake, Ji Weixi pushed him off the ground, and the fair little jade foot stepped on the floor.

Li Shaoling thought she was angry, and embarrassedly embraced her from behind: "Don't be angry, okay? I'm wrong, I won't do this to you again."

The ghost knows how she spent these three hours and how uncomfortable! !! !!

Ji Weixi blushed, "Release it, I want to go to the bathroom."

Just taking a step, Ji Weixi's legs softened and fell directly to the ground.

Li Shaoling hugged her distressedly, put it on the bed, and checked the injury: "Let me see, did you hurt?"

"I blame you!" Ji Weixi pursed her lips, and the more she tried to get worse, the tears fell like a broken pearl.

"Don't cry, okay?" This cry, Li Shaoling was completely panicked, rubbing her little face helplessly: "Don't cry, Hao Weixi, I won't bully you in the future."

Ji Weixi cried and beat him, "I blame you, people can't walk anymore!"

Her nose is red and her eyes are red, her eyes are like water, like a wounded deer.

He knew she was just soft outside and softer than anyone else.

Li Shaoling embraced her tightly and coursed softly, "I won't do this in the future, forgive me, okay? I can't hold the road, I hold you, okay?"

Ji Weixi retaliated with tears on him, and then nodded.

After holding her in the toilet, he waited for her to wash, put his shirt on her, and hugged her downstairs.

Ji Weixi sat on his lap and enjoyed feeding him.

She was hungry too, and soon a bowl of porridge had bottomed out.

Ji Weixi took a sip of milk, "I still want to eat."

Li Shaoling saw a drop of milk left in the corner of her mouth, her eyes were red, her throat knot rolled a few times, and her eyes turned.

It's so embarrassing. He needs to calm down and can't torture her any more, otherwise she should be really angry.

Ignore her when you get angry.

After dinner, the two went back upstairs and shrank in the quilt to play mobile phones.

Li Shaoling hugged her from behind, and her hot palm rubbed her belly.

Ji Weixi could not help asking: "Why do you always touch me?"

Li Shaoling solemnly said: "I was thinking, if I work so hard, there should be Xiaoweixi here."

"Cut." Ji Weixi blushed, breaking his fantasy: "Don't dream."

Li Shaoling was a little disappointed. He squeezed her small face: "It's okay, you should work harder if you can't get pregnant."

Anyway, it was not her involvement.

Ji Weixi ignored him and looked at his mobile phone.

A dense page of Chinese characters on her mobile phone screen, Li Shaoling frowned: "What are you looking at?"

"Fiction."

"What novel?"

"A romance novel."

Li Shaoling was upset: "Look less at those things."

Why don't you look at him more then?

Ji Weixi turned over to show off to him: "I tell you, this novel is particularly good-looking, called" Mr. Li, steal your heart first ", you learn from other male masters, and other male masters are particularly good to female masters. Pets and stubborn, look at you again! "

Li Shaoling grimace: "Ji Weixi, how do you compare me with a one-time person?"

Damn woman!

Ji Weixi flinched and shrank: "... I just talked about it ... and the male lead has a surname ..."

Li Shaoling was furious and his voice was cold: "What is the name of the book? The man is not worthy of the last name, you are not allowed to watch it! Look at the leg interruption!"

"Oh……"

"Who is the author?" He wanted to see who wrote it!

Ji Weixi: "Jiang Duhuan."

well.

Li Shaoling sneered: "This author has no future."

Ji Weixi: "... Li Shaoling, you are so cruel."

Li Shaoling pinched her chin: "In the future, you will not be allowed to read novels, but only to see me, have you heard?"

Ji Weixi was anxious to dig out his ancestor's grave, and apparently nodded: "I see."

Li Shaoling grabbed her phone and deleted "Mr. Li, Secretly" from the shelf!

At this time, the window notified the group of messages.

Click in, Huanye's Three Thousand Harems (1 group), group number: 763134255.

Three thousand harems of Huanye (2 groups), group number: 473063005.

Two reader groups, the group chattered.

Li Shaoling was desperate, "Why is this author so shameless?"

Three thousand harems? !!

His wife was actually inside.

Quit!

Ji Weixi can only be his, no one can take it away!

The author has no future!

Gone!