Heijie's eyes turned much darker.

This habit of Dad Luo is not as effective as that of an ordinary father.

Is he really just an ordinary dad?

Or...

Before Hei Jieming could think about it, he suddenly found that his little wife, who was beautifully raising her legs, putting her slender legs on the table, below her ankle, was the book.

She tried hard to grab her feet, trying to combine the anklet with the groove on the back of the book into one.

It’s also a blessing for her to be very resilient. Although it’s hard to do this, she can still complete it.

However, the posture looks a bit strange.

From Hei Jieming's perspective, it seems to have a bit of seductive smell.

If she dared to turn her back to him like this and make such a confusing posture, he would regard it as a silent invitation, and then pounce on her without hesitation, overwhelming her, having sex three to five times.

The BOSS was distracted and watched silently.

Luo Huan was completely unaware that the man behind him had already caught fire and explained softly, "Everyone with such a mark has been tampered with. Dad can open it, and Luo Huan and I can also open it with the sensor on the ankle. Dad said that everything in the house will belong to us in the future, so we have the right to move his things, but after the movement, we must remember to restore it to its original state."

With a crisp sound, Luo Huan's eyes lit up, "It's opened! This is the first time I've done this."

In the past, she and Luo Ling were both good children. They knew that there were very important things in their father's study and could not be played with for children, so they rarely came to the study to make trouble.

If it weren't for this old thing, Luo Huan could hardly remember it if he saw these old things again many years later.

"BOSS, come here and accompany me to see what good things my dad has hidden." Luo Huan called Hei Jieming over. Somehow, he suddenly felt a little nervous and didn't dare to look.

Hei Jieming immediately stepped forward and hugged her from behind. Nuan Xiangxiang's body relieved the urge to flow in his body.

The electronic lock was unbuttoned, and the book was opened with a slight turn.

It is not a book at all, but an empty shell with no difference in size and weight from books.

The center is empty.

Hidden something.

Luo Huan looked around like that.

"Are there any photos? Or take a group photo?" She cheered, and was afraid that Hei Jieming would not understand, so she quickly explained, "My parents don't like taking photos, and they rarely take photos for us. Generally, only on the birthdays of Luo Ling and I, my father would take a photo immediately, but I have never seen any of those photos. It turns out that they are all hidden here."

Hei Jieming took it and looked through it one by one, and soon became interested.

Because those photos are taken every year from the birth of Luo Huan until Luo’s father’s plane crash.

All locations are chosen at the same location.

In front of the house, under the big tree, there is a bunch of roses blooming next to it.

Lord BOSS saw Loli Luo Huan.

I saw the little baby Luo Huan again.

Finally, I saw the baby Luo Huan.

Each one is extremely cute.

Especially the one I was born, it looked strangely like Xiaoxiao, plump, soft, big eyes, curiously looking at everything around me.

"I've found the baby!" Hei Jieming sighed, "Leave this to me to keep. When I go back, I put the photos together with other babies and treasure them all my life. When we get old, we sit on the rocking chair and look slowly."
Chapter completed!