My daughter is so annoying

"Okay, let the birthday star cut the cake for us."

"Okay, I'll cut it."

Adults are not interested in cakes at all, Qingqing and Xiao Yuer are not so interested in desserts now, each only ate a small piece, but it was obvious that this little guy ate it all over his face.

Fang Cheng, Jiang Nan, and Guo Hai chatted and chatted, and they talked about the ktv.

After Liu Xiaolan heard Guo Hai's embarrassing incident, she almost hated Guo Hai to death.

Made a group of people laugh.

"Papa, eat cake."

"Father doesn't eat, you eat by yourself."

"Papa, eat the cake." The little guy was very persistent as he handed the spoon to Fang Cheng's mouth.

Fang Cheng had no choice but to take a bite.

Liu Xiaolan said with a smile: "I heard from Huanhuan's teacher that this little guy is so cute in the kindergarten. He only looks for girls to play with, and the boys don't even care about him."

Yang Yueyue immediately said: "You still said, this little guy scratched the teacher's stockings on the first day of kindergarten, and the teacher asked me to complain."

Just finished.

Guo Hai laughed loudly and said: "Jiangnan, you have to learn from Mingming, maybe you will be able to get married next year."

"Grass, Brother Cheng, don't stop me, I will fuck him today."

Yang Yueyue and Liu Xiaolan took the initiative to step aside.

Jiang Nan pushed Guo Hai down on the sofa, and the two hugged each other.

Qingqing and Xiao Yuer stood aside, watching with interest.

The adult world... so strange to say.

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Chapter 229 ▄██ (two-in-one begging for all tickets)

"Dad, I even prepared a gift for you."

"Oh, is that so?" Fang Cheng rubbed his hands, sat up straight, with an expectant look on his face.

The two girls rushed to take out the hidden gifts, all packed in gift boxes with bows tied on them.

"Dad, take it apart yourself."

"Okay, I'll take it apart myself."

Fang Cheng opened Qingqing's gift first, and when he saw a belt inside, the old father's eyes were filled with emotion. Fang Cheng stood up straight away, pulled out the belt of several thousand yuan from his waist, and threw it aside. Putting on the belt that Qingqing bought, she rubbed Qingqing's head and said with a smile, "From now on, Dad will only use this belt."

"Good~"

Guo Hai and Jiang Nan looked at it with envy.

Fang Cheng opened the gift box that Xiao Yuer handed over, opened it, and found that it was a tie. Although Fang Cheng didn't wear a formal suit today, he put it on immediately.

"Dad likes these two gifts very much. I spent a lot of money. I will pass them on to you later."

"No, I still have a lot of money."

"I have it too."

Yang Yueyue said: "If you have a lot of money, you can't spend it indiscriminately."

"Know it."

Guo Hai felt itchy in his heart, he took Xiaolan's hand and said, "Honey, let's work hard, let's have another girl later."

"You are sick, why are you saying this all of a sudden?"

Guo Hai licked his face and said, "Having a daughter is better than having a son."

"Go away, I don't want to talk to you anymore."

Fang Cheng was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear.

At around nine o'clock in the evening, Guo Hai took Xiao Lan and Jiang Nan to leave together.

The two daughters have class tomorrow, and after taking a bath, they went back to their room to sleep, and Yang Yueyue took Mingming upstairs early.

Fang Cheng silently wiped the cakes that had been dropped on the table, put the three cake boxes aside, and mopped the floor, then Fang Cheng turned off the lights downstairs and went upstairs

When he came out of the bathroom, he was clearly asleep.

Fang Cheng put away his tie and belt, lifted the quilt, and lay down inside.

"Honey, you said that our two daughters have really grown up, and they are so sensible now."

"Ah."

"I had a great time today."

"Oh."

"Are you sleepy?"

"Ah."

Fang Cheng felt a little strange when he heard Yang Yueyue's reply. He put down his phone and asked, "What's going on? It's only 09:30, so you're sleepy?"

Yang Yueyue huddled under the quilt and did not speak.

Fang Cheng uncovered the quilt.

"This……"

Yang Yueyue is actually only wearing buds... red pockets... silk... seductive... sexy... people... 39 words are omitted here.

Fang Cheng only felt a surge of Qi and blood rushing from his waist, passing through his brain, and rushing to his lower body again.

Vigorous and arrogant.

Like a red-hot iron rod.

Yang Yueyue curled up in a circle, pulled the quilt back on her body, and said in a voice like a mosquito: "It's too small, it doesn't look good at all."