It's so sweet, the little uncle is addicted to her

Chapter 82 It's all mine
"Huh? What did you say?" Yan Shang pretended to be at a loss.

Qiao Rulan interrupted what the little old man was about to say, "He said you were careful with Qinqin."

"It should." Yan Shang smiled humbly, and gave the little girl a proper sideways glance.

Lin Qin didn't notice it, and concentrated on cutting the oily and sandy duck egg yolk into small pieces with a spoon, and put it into his mouth with rice-flavored white porridge.

After breakfast, the eyes of the old couple did not leave Yan Shang and his good granddaughter. After cleaning up the dishes, Yan Shang was driven away, and they squeezed into the kitchen together.

"Why did you grab my words just now? I didn't see that Xiao Yan was not right with Qinqin!" The little old man washed the dishes sullenly.

"Can I not see it?" Qiao Rulan rested her elbow on one hand and her chin on the other, and rolled her eyes at him unhurriedly, "I was wondering, Xiao Yan came back quite suddenly, maybe he just wanted to chase our family, Qinqin, I want to check on us."

The little old lady said it so much that she wanted to have fun, patted Lin Shuliang's arm and asked, "Old Lin, do you remember when Xiao Yan was born? He always looked like he was in his twenties, and I even forgot his age."

The little old man drooped his face, and said angrily: "I don't remember! Qinqin has called him uncle for so many years, at least in his thirties! Our granddaughter is only eighteen! Her 19th birthday hasn't passed yet! I have to tell him about this matter." He said, I disagree!"

"What did you say?" Qiao Rulan stared, straightened her back and asked back: "Xiao Yan helped us take care of our one-year-old child, and you come to our house for a few days and you force Lai Lai to talk about it? Why are you so rude! "

The little old man was scolded inexplicably, and asked with a question mark on his forehead: "Why am I being rude? He Yan Shang helped take care of Qinqin, and we will have to deal with each other in the future. It looks like he is going to get his granddaughter in! What am I going to say to him?" polite!"

"Can you keep your voice down! I'm afraid no one will hear your loud voice, right?"

"..." The little old man lowered his voice embarrassingly, and muttered, "Anyway, I don't agree."

"Whether you agree or not, I think Xiao Yan can get along with him. After all, we grew up watching him."

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Yan Shang pretended to bring milk for the little girl and passed the kitchen. Hearing a few words leaked from the door, he raised the corners of his mouth calmly.

"Baby." The study door was open, and he leaned against the door, bending his fingers to make a rhythmic "dongdong" sound.

Lin Qin raised his eyelids and looked over, and then his eyes fixed on him.

The light gray home clothes set off the obvious muscle lines on the man's body. With his arms folded in front of his chest, his slender and powerful hands held the small bottle and shook it twice towards her. The sharp and tough features on his face softened in the morning light, and his eyes were full of tenderness.

"Baby, did I come in?" Yan Shang asked softly.

Lin Qin nodded, stepped on the ground and slid the computer chair, leaning sideways in front of the desk, leaving him a seat facing her.

Yan Shang understood, locked the door behind his back, and the first thing he did when he approached was to lean over and kiss.

Pick up the person between kisses, reverse the position, let the child sit in your arms, adjust the posture, and hug her from behind.

"What are you busy with? Winter homework?"

Lin Qin felt the weight on his shoulders, turned his face to give him another kiss, and said, "I'm helping you make money."

"Huh?" Yan Shang rubbed her ear and remembered slowly: "The game team is looking for you again?"

Lin Qin nodded: "I told Jiang Lei before that I have time to produce pictures during the winter vacation."

"How can I have time? It's all mine..."

"What did you say?" Lin Qin's ears were itchy, but he couldn't hear his words clearly.

Yan Shang restrained himself for a second, "It's okay, go ahead, I'll be with you."

"it is good."

The two of them are very affectionate here, and they only feel sorry for the little old man outside the door. No matter how they think about it, they feel thorny in their hearts, looking for someone upstairs and downstairs, but they dare not knock on the door to question in front of the old lady.

　Let's update it first.I eat the cold shredded chicken that I made myself, and it spoils my stomach. I will really thank TAT
　　
　
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