An evil smile appeared at the corner of Huo Qingcang's mouth, and Lan Yifeng secretly screamed, he would definitely not be able to spit out ivory from a dog's mouth!

She reached out to cover her daughter's ears, but it was too late.

"I'm playing the game of digging for treasure with your mother."

Drilling holes to find treasures? Did he have a sperm in his brain to come up with such disgusting words? Lan Yifeng glared at Huo Qingcang, you'd better shut up.

But children are at an age when they have a strong thirst for knowledge. If they don’t understand, they ask: “What kind of game is this? How to play it? Is it fun?”

"It's very fun." Huo Qingcang, who had always shown a cold face, rarely suppressed a smile: "However, this game can only be played by adults. If Jin'er wants to play, she should grow up quickly."

His tone when talking to Jin'er was obviously much gentler and lower. This side was really hard to see.

Lan Yifeng remained silent, with deep sadness lingering in his heart. Maybe if he had a child, he would be a good father.

But he is not a good father to her baby.

In order to prevent him from saying more inappropriate words, she opened her mouth and was about to drive him away, but he took a step forward and whispered in her ear with a slightly ambiguous voice: "Woman, can you give me back my clothes?"

?”

Lan Yifeng was startled. When he lowered his head, he saw that he was actually wearing his shirt.

When a woman wears a man's shirt, she always has a unique look. What's more, there is nothing underneath the shirt, and the two hard tops on the round top push out the shirt a little bit.

Her face turned red and she quickly picked up her hospital gown. She was stunned. This was not a hospital gown at all. It was just a piece of rag. It could not cover anything.

Lan Yifeng glared at the instigator: "Where are my clothes?"

"How would I know."

Huo Qingcang took it for granted and really deserved a beating. But how could she dare to offend him again? She suppressed her anger and lowered her tone: "Please help me find some clothes."

"You want me to go out like this?" He shrugged: "Everyone will guess what we just did, I don't care."

Damn it! Damn it!

Lan Yifeng helplessly put Jin'er on the bed and asked her to sit down obediently. With her back to Huo Qingcang, she unbuttoned her clothes a few times, took off her clothes and threw them to him.

"Leave quickly, don't forget to help me." She said it very cryptically, fearing that she would be too straightforward, and Jin'er thought about what was going on. Children nowadays are too smart.

"Woman, no one has ever dared to order me!" Huo Qingcang put on his shirt and buttoned it up, his eyes lingering on the snow-white back until his blood surged and his lower abdomen hurt again.

Lan Yifeng keenly felt that two fiery eyes were scanning him, and he hurriedly pulled the quilt and put it on, not giving Selang any chance to peep.

Suddenly there was the sound of footsteps behind her, and his hot and strong chest pressed against her back. He bit her ear lightly, causing her to tremble uncontrollably.

"Don't worry, wait for me." The ambiguous pun caused her to tremble slightly, and his almost inaudible laughter was filled with satisfaction.
Chapter completed!